The Lost Lands?

Lin Fan withdrew the black flame palm that pierced through the transparent wall, and before he could take a closer look at the text prompt of the puppet palace, suddenly, dense white cracks appeared on the glass wall in front of him.

Immediately after, the cracks in the transparency spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding area of the skeleton battlefield and the sky were covered with dense white cracks, as if this cracked space was about to collapse.

Lin Fan subconsciously retreated a distance and quietly observed the scene in front of him.

At this time, the light in the sky was already blurred, except for the yellow sand all over the ground, the ends of the surrounding area and the sky were blurry, and it was impossible to see through the transparent walls covered with white cracks.

Glancing at the black flame burning on the palm of his hand, Lin Fan was a little helpless, in fact, he just wanted to open a back door to let him out, he didn't want to make it so big... Destroy the transparent walls of the entire skeleton battlefield.

But look at this situation,

It seems that if the invisible thing that encloses the battlefield is destroyed, the whole thing will collapse, and some of them will be damaged.

After a while, the blurred picture at the end of the line of sight suddenly became clear.

The sky was still the same as before, as if it was covered with a layer of dust, and nothing had changed. The sea of sand in the distance is as endless as it was at the beginning, as if there is no end.

Lin Fan kicked the ground violently, and his figure flew out, straight through the location of the transparent wall before, without the slightest hindrance.

It can be confirmed that the closure of the puppet battlefield has been lifted.

There is no terrifying scene of the imaginary space collapsing, there is no sound in the whole process, only the picture sense of the glass wall not breaking, and it is very quiet.

Lin Fan stopped his figure and rushed forward,

He stood on a sand dune staring at the black flame in his hand.

This thing can burn through impenetrable transparent walls, and it's obviously a high-end item in the unknown, maybe ...

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, and smiled a little freely.

I don't know... This black flame is resistant to the white light released by that being.

If it is really as he guessed, as long as he devours enough black flames, in the end, that existence will not be able to do anything about himself.

In fact, the peak level above the A level is basically invincible, and it is not very important whether there is skill or not. Unless you have a lot of opponents in your class, you can... Even if there is a skill of the cow, it is equivalent to decoration.

To put it bluntly, why do you need to put skills when you can solve things with one punch?

On the next journey,

What Lin Fan needed was not to increase damage, what he needed most was the ability to fight against that existence, otherwise no matter how strong he became, even if the black dragon grew to the size of a giant kun, he would not be able to block the opponent's attack.

When the white light comes, the dark matter that formed the black dragon will still be destroyed.

If this black flame can really resist the white light that exists in the shrouded interface, this is no longer as simple as drowsy sending a pillow, it is completely purposeful.

Thinking of this,

Lin Fan's originally excited mood was suddenly splashed with a basin of cold water, and he was a little sluggish.

It's a beautiful idea, but the problem is that there's no way to verify whether Blackflame can resist the attack of that being. Is it possible to let yourself go into the waves of the higher interface, and let the other party come to the white light to try?

As the saying goes... Courage is really expensive, and the price of a small life is even higher, and only when the brain is pumped will you play with your own life like this.

Under normal circumstances, many people like to think about things for the better, after all, if they don't think about the better, is it difficult to think that things will get worse?

But if this matter is very dangerous, so dangerous that it may lose one's life at any time, many people will think about it in the worst way.

Lin Fan withdrew the black flame, and he patted his head, hoping to take a picture of the black flame and the existence of the existence in the back of his mind, and not think about it.

What he's going to do at the moment isn't whimsical... Niu Bi coaxed to engage that existence, and the top priority for him to do was to find a more advanced puppet in this unknown area called "Lost Land" to devour it and quickly increase his combat power.

Regarding the ability of the black flame, it can only be like what Yu Yuehua said: The next thing... Said later.

Step on the yellow sand and walk in the vast sea of sand.

Ever since the Skeleton Battlefield was unsealed, Lin Fan had been on his way at full speed in this world full of yellow sand.

His speed was very fast, and every time he pedaled on the sand, a large stream of yellow sand would burst open, and with the terrifying force of the counter-pedal, his body would shoot a long distance like a discharged cannonball.

However, this sea of sand seems to be as boundless and endless. Lin Fan didn't find a puppet or anything else except yellow sand and yellow sand all the way down.

Time flies by in this hurry.

I don't know how long I've been going,

Until a sudden change had to stop.

Teleport back to the present world,

Lin Fan hurriedly went downstairs to the kitchen, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and he felt that he was about to become a hungry dog.

When I lifted the lid of the pot, I found that the pot was empty, cleaner than my face.

I glanced at the rice cooker and found that the light of the rice cooker was still on, and when I opened it, I saw the hot rice inside.

This is enough to prove that Lin Xue was cooking at noon, and it can be inferred from this that the murderer must be hiding in..., phew! Dishes are definitely kept in the fridge.

Lin Fan opened the refrigerator with a roar, and then brought out three plates of stir-fried vegetables wrapped in plastic wrap as expected.

At this time, the confused cat flew over, watching his boss tear off the plastic wrap and pour all three plates of stir-fried vegetables into the pot, it couldn't help but quip: "Boss, the sand and gravel field is not for food?" ”

Lin Fan looked back at the puzzled cat, and then narrowed his eyes, why did he forget about this thing.

There is no reference in the sea of sand, and it is easy to deviate from the direction, but as long as you bring this cat's head that can distinguish the direction, you can solve the problem of detours.

"Ready, ready, it's time for us to get to work." As Lin Fan spoke, he picked up the big bowl of soup and put all the rice and stir-fried vegetables that were casually heated into the bowl.

As soon as he heard that he was going to work, the confused cat's eyes suddenly lit up, and the boss was finally about to enter the interface, which meant that his food treatment was about to be upgraded from E-level to C-level.

It excitedly said, "Let's go!" Let's go now, what is there to eat, and we won't die of hunger anyway. ”

As soon as these words came out, the spoon that Lin Fan had just picked up was put back into the bowl, he put down the bowl expressionlessly, and then kicked the fluffy cat's head out of the kitchen.

……

"Off, a little to the right."

At this time, a man and a cat are speeding in the sea of sand,

The confused cat attached to Lin Fan's shoulder reminded: "Boss, go to the right, why do you always like to deviate to the left!" ”

Since entering the Lost Land, the Confused Cat is in a very bad mood, so he quickly took the opportunity to give a few sentences.

There's no way, the boss doesn't go to the interface, and he's still a poor ghost who can't get in and out, so its food treatment is still stuck at the E-level magic crystal.

The most depressing thing is that this thing wiped his mouth clean, and even asked himself to help him cook a soup, and then brushed the bowl.

In this way, his own skilled worker was reduced to a nanny meow.

When I think of this,

The sorrow of the confusing cat comes from it, and the glory of the C-level magic crystal tube is really gone forever!

More than six hours passed in the non-stop rush of one person and one cat.

Gradually,

The undulating sand hills began to flatten, and the sand dunes that I saw at the moment were not much different, and they were almost the same as far as the eye could see. At the same time, the originally golden yellow sand has become much darker.

Lin Fan stopped his rapid journey, grabbed a handful of yellow sand and looked at it, then turned around and looked in the direction from afar.

I saw that there was a lot of light at the end of the line, and the light here was much dimmer.

It seems..., this is the only way out of the skeleton battlefield and into another area in this sea of sand.