Black sand vines, dancing all over the sky...

The blood of the black creature is absorbed in its entirety...

Blood-red veins spread across the black sand vines.

A burst of sharp aura emanated...

Ling Feng and the three of them sat in this safe area with a radius of only a few meters, and even when they were sleeping, they had to roll out carefully.

"Rest for both of you!"

Ling Feng got up and looked at the dense swaying black sand vines, his eyes flashing with battle intent.

"Ling Feng, don't mess around, if you anger them, we can stay in such a small safe area!"

Ling Feng smiled...

"Don't worry, I'm measured, since the rules are so set, these black sand vines alone can't be changed!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Sharpen yourself, there is still a long way to go, if we are just like this, we won't go far!"

"Ling Feng has a point, this is only fifteen miles deep, and it is already so bumpy, I don't know what I will encounter later!"

"Oops! Bai Tong, I found that after arriving here, you are talking more and more like the captain of the escort team! ”

Bai Tong sighed deeply...

"Maybe the deeper I got, the more it stimulates my past character!"

"Alright, okay, don't stink! Say you're fat and you're gasping! ”

"Alright, you two hurry up and eat something and rest! Maintaining your strength is the first priority! ”

"What about you? You're not iron-clad! ”

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, "Now it's better to fight than to fight with iron..."

Zhang Qingsheng and Bai Tong naturally understood what Ling Feng meant, they had already learned his physical state from Qin Ming.

"Alright! We can't compare to you..."

Ling Feng carried a bronze javelin and slowly approached the black sand vines.

Several of the nearest black sand vines rushed towards him at great speed, but they stopped when they were less than a foot away from Ling Feng, unable to move an inch further.

This is the distance between the safe area and the danger zone.

Ling Feng pursed the corners of his lips, picked up his javelin and swept towards the vines in front of him.

The white sand fluttered in the sky, Ling Feng suddenly stepped out of the safe area, rushed into the vines with a bronze javelin, and immediately fought with the vines around him!

However, he naturally didn't dare to hold it up, and he followed the trend step by step, step by step...

As more and more black sand vines were turned into white sand by the bronze javelin, the body of the spear was filled with a condensed glow, like a thick black smoke.

The Black Sand Javelin was also even more powerful, and even the ordinary Black Sand vines shattered before they could touch the javelin.

In the second half of the night, Ling Feng shuttled between the black sand vines, but he never left the safe area very far.

Within five meters of him, there were no vines to stand on.

And the glow above the bronze javelin has been intense...

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the right hand holding the javelin!

Ling Feng immediately looked down, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand cracked, but no blood flowed out...

A hideous wound came out of the tiger's mouth, as if a black hole had been formed!

Immediately after, wisps of ghostly light poured out from the bronze javelin and drilled into the tiger's mouth in the right hand...

Ling Feng suddenly felt a strange power growing in his body, moisturizing his internal organs, and this feeling was like a dry land meeting a rain.

"It should be the Hei Gu Tai Sui in his body who is absorbing these strange ghosts!"

At this time, Ling Feng felt the emptiness in his body and the desire for this ghostly light.

So far, the glow absorbed by the javelin is a drop in the bucket compared to the needs in Ling Feng's body!

"I wonder what that means to me?"

Ling Feng was full of doubts about this, his body seemed to have been out of the category of human beings, if he continued like this, what would he evolve into?

"That's it, as long as it helps the next road, let's take one step at a time!"

"More ghosts!"

Ling Feng took another step forward, entangled with more black sand vines...

As dawn came, the black sand vines receded.

Ling Feng stood twenty meters away from the safe area, absorbing the large amount of ghostly light absorbed by the bronze javelin...

The first rays of sunlight shone in, and Ling Feng also absorbed the last rays of ghostly light.

However, there is still an extremely empty feeling in the body, as if there are only a few stars in the endless starry sky.

Even so, Ling Feng felt that his sense of his surroundings had become more acute, and even if he sensed carefully, he could even catch subtle changes in the flow of air.

If he encounters the black creature's spies again at this time, I'm afraid it will die before it can come out!

"Wake up! We're leaving! Ling Feng stabbed the two of them with a javelin.

"Ling Feng, you shouldn't have slept all night!"

"Why don't you call us?"

Regarding Ling Feng's state, Zhang Qingsheng and Bai Tong were very worried.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingsheng looked at Ling Feng's face suspiciously.

"Ling Feng, the scar on your face doesn't seem to be the same as before..."

"I'll see..."Bai Tong leaned in front of Ling Feng and took a big look.

"Really! The scar on your face used to be flesh red, but now it's a lot darker! ”

Zhang Qingsheng nodded, "That's really the case, Ling Feng, I can't help but make an analogy, don't you like to listen..."

"If you go a little whiter, if you go so dark, the skin on your face will look like a Dalmatian!"

"Get out! Get up and go! Both backpacks will be yours in the future! ”

Ling Feng turned around and walked away...

Zhang Qingsheng laughed.

"Oops! I didn't expect to care about the image! ”

Bai Tong patted him on the shoulder, "Your Dalmatian metaphor is too strong, who can stand it!" ”

Suddenly, a sandstorm not far behind them gradually formed, and the two hurriedly followed Ling Feng.

The wind and sand raged all night, the vines danced, and there was no trace of last night along the way.

Even, the remains of so many black creatures are gone.

Heading west, Ling Feng sensed the changes in air flow as he walked, trying to figure out the formation of sandstorms.

Unfortunately, his own ability is not enough to catch any clues formed by the sandstorm!

The sandstorm behind them followed them closely, preventing them from stopping for a moment's rest.

"Zhang Qingsheng, how far have we come?"

"Oh, I forgot the odometer is here, I'll see..."

Zhang Qingsheng raised his hand and took a look...

"Ling Feng, it's broken, this meter is out of power!"

"What! So how do we know how far we've come? Bai Tong was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Don't worry, there will be a way..."

Ling Feng wasn't surprised.

"What else can I do?"

"I have asked Liang Wenhao to locate our location in real time, so as to notify us of the nodes of Bali and Baizhang on time!"

"Oh yes, since Liang Wenhao can invent that remote connection system, positioning this kind of thing must be easy!"

"Yes! With this system, my heart is much more steady! ”

Obviously, Zhang Qingsheng and Bai Tong grabbed another life-saving straw.

At this moment, Ling Feng's forehead shook slightly.

"Looks like there is..."

Ling Feng summoned the Gate of the Dark Eye and saw Liang Wenhao's shining brain.

"Wen Hao, how is the research on the automatic mileage reminder program?"

"Team Ling, it's done!"

Liang Wenhao shouted excitedly.

"Good! Very good! ”

Ling Feng was even more overjoyed.

"Wen Hao, that odometer is out of power, let's see if we have to go far?"

"Okay!"

So, Liang Wenhao began to skillfully tap the keyboard.

Moments later......

"Team Ling, hurry back! You're beyond eight miles! ”

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