Chapter 552 is only separated by a line

"The host kills the sinner Mao Xiu, and gets 530,000 martial arts cultivation points, and 4,400 heavenly penalty points. ”

"The host completes the Heavenly Penalty Quest and will be rewarded with 75,000 Heavenly Penalty Points!"

Wang Haochen slowly withdrew his blood-stained fists, and listened to the prompt sound from the heavenly punishment system, his expression relaxed slightly.

Mao Xiu only lasted three minutes before he was killed by a strong punch.

Under the dual effect of his attack and erosion power, Mao Xiu didn't even exert fifty percent of his combat power, if it was outside, it would never be so easy for him to kill Mao Xiu.

With nearly 80,000 more days of penalty value, the day penalty system can support more than 20 minutes.

He leaned over and took off the silver armor and green robe on Mao Xiu's body, waved his hand into the storage space, and then swept his eyes, and took off the space ring on Mao Xiu's hand, and then stood up, just as he was about to leave, he found that as Mao Xiu's body was eroded and his flesh and blood shrank, a golden mask on his face was peeled off.

"Did he use this golden mask to change his appearance and hide his soul aura?" he looked at with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It is not very difficult to change the appearance, but the thing that can change the soul breath is a rare treasure, and until now, he only knows that Luo Ye has such a treasure.

Picking up the mask, seeing that there was nothing noteworthy on Mao Xiu's body, his body moved and flew away.

"More than twenty minutes, plus the silver armor and green robe can support it for a while, it should be enough for me to break out......" He looked ahead, and there was still a hint of apprehension in his eyes.

He didn't know how far he was ahead, and he didn't know how far he was going.

Along the way, nothing happened, he separated a wisp of soul sense, probed into Mao Xiu's space ring, and found that there were a lot of heavenly treasures in his space ring, and those genius treasures had not been processed, and they were just casually collected in the space ring, it seemed that it should be the harvest he had just obtained in the Divine Hidden Wasteland.

He carefully examined some of the green robe and the silver battle armor, and found that the green robe was actually imprinted with dense yuan patterns, faintly forming a spatial formation, once he wore that green robe, he was protected by the power of that space.

However, the power of that space is very weak, if it is strong enough to a certain extent, even if it is just a robe, it can form a space, and if it is worn on the body, it can isolate the erosion of all energy.

As for the silver armor, it is also a similar situation, there are also spatial element patterns in it, but it cannot form a complete spatial formation, isolating all the erosion power.

The green robe and silver armor basically have no defensive power, they should be specially prepared for entering the Divine Hidden Wasteland, if such a thing is placed outside, no one will want it at all, but in the Divine Hidden Wasteland, it is a rare life-saving thing.

In addition to the green robe and silver armor, what Wang Haochen was slightly interested in was those pills in the space ring, and if the heavenly penalty value was exhausted again, those pills would be life-saving.

After putting those elixirs into the storage space for easy access, he casually put the spatial ring on his hand.

That space ring is also a realm-level space treasure, and its value is not low.

After more than twenty minutes, he got the green robe and silver armor again, although he was still worried, but it still added some confidence to him.

Mountains, giant trees, and barren forests flew past him, and in the midst of his full strength, twenty minutes felt like only three minutes left in the blink of an eye.

He looked up ahead, still not in sight.

"Could it be that I chose the wrong direction?" Wang Haochen felt a little flustered in his heart again.

With Mao Xiu's strength, Wang Haochen would never believe that he had been stranded in the Divine Hidden Wasteland for half a year, he must have just broken in not long ago, although he had made a lot of preparations, he would never dare to go too deep into the Divine Hidden Wasteland, otherwise, it would be looking for death, he should just be wandering on the edge.

If this guess is correct, it shouldn't be long before you get out.

Although Wang Haochen was anxious, there was nothing he could do, he couldn't stop the passage of time, and in the blink of an eye, another two minutes passed, and there was only one minute left.

"I had no choice but to carry it. He gritted his teeth slightly, and directly put the green robe and silver armor on his body, and in his hands, he had already clenched the two pill bottles.

After he had done all this, more than half of the minute had passed, but when he looked up again, he looked up slightly, and a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face.

A hundred or twenty miles ahead, the edge of the Divine Hidden Wasteland finally appeared.

From a distance, it looked like a white mark of thick fog, cutting across the ground and blocking ahead.

"Finally, finally...... It's going out!"

Seeing hope, Wang Haochen was excited, and his heart couldn't help but throb slightly.

After an instant, all the Heavenly Punishment Points were exhausted, and he suddenly felt a strange power, like a fiery or cold poisonous snake, seeping into his body, rapidly weakening his vitality, strength, and soul.

However, with the green robe and silver armor, the speed of penetration and erosion was still much slower, which should be enough for him to support it for a while longer.

Wang Haochen had seen Mao Xiu use green robes and silver armor to carry the power of erosion, it would be more and more difficult in the future, he didn't dare to be careless, how long it could last, he didn't know, but hope was in his eyes, he had already strengthened his belief that he would definitely be able to get out alive.

The strength in his body had just weakened a little, and he did not hesitate to feed those precious pills into his mouth and began to replenish his consumption.

His body didn't stop, his eyes looked ahead, and there was only that white mark in his eyes, as long as he broke through, he would survive.

As he flew frantically, getting closer and closer to the edge, he gradually realized what happened to Mao Xiu at that time.

Those erosive powers, like poison, continue to accumulate in his body, even if there is the protection of green robes and silver armor, it can't stop the erosion of those powers, the longer the time, the accumulation, the more terrifying the erosive power, even if there is a pill supplement, it is difficult to counteract.

His vitality began to drain, his strength was weakening, and even his soul began to be affected, his body was getting old, and his black hair was gradually losing its luster and turning gray.

"Hurry up!" He flipped his palm and took out an Origin Xuandan and stuffed it into his mouth, just a few breaths, the Yuan Force in his body was all restored, and a powerful force burst out, rushing forward.

The edge ahead became clearer and clearer to his eyes, and the white mark was formed by the distortion of spatial fluctuations, like the edge of the sea, constantly fluctuating against the shore.

Qianzhang!

Baizhang!

......

The elixir used to restore his soul had been depleted, his soul was getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes were getting darker and darker, but his eyes were always fixed on the edge ahead.

Finally......

He crashed headlong into the illusory distortion, and a fresh breeze was blowing in his face, and before he could see the scene in front of him, his soul suddenly swayed, and his eyes instantly went black, and his consciousness fell into darkness, and he didn't know anything.

Surrounded by majestic peaks, there is a mountain peak formed like black jade in the center, the peak is imprinted with Yuan patterns, those Yuan patterns are like breathing, flickering from time to time, with the flickering of those Yuan patterns, wisps of vitality between heaven and earth are absorbed, pouring into the black jade peak.

In the whole mountain peak, there is a faint light, and the vitality of heaven and earth is as rich as the morning mist, which fills the entire mountain peak all year round.

The mountain peaks are hundreds of miles long, and there are towering giant trees and old vines, all of which are rooted in the Moyu peaks.

On the top of that mountain, there are palaces and houses, and there are figures shuttling among them. Those people were dressed differently, but they all had a hint of wolf-like ruthlessness, and all of them looked fierce.

Because the aura of those people converged in the peaks, and the whole mountain gave people a gloomy and cold sense of danger.

At the top of the peak, there is a huge teleportation array several feet in size, and from time to time there are rays of light rising up, some people teleport away, and some people teleport over.

At night, the mountain peaks gradually quieted down, and the number of people moving gradually decreased.

On the left side of the mountainside, there is an independent courtyard, at this time, an old figure is lying on the bed, breathing weakly, if there is nothing, extremely weak.

"Uh-huh......" After a few hours, the old figure moved slightly, snorted softly, and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were dull and dull, like an old man in the twilight.

"Where is this?" his eyes swept slightly, looking at everything unfamiliar, and in his cloudy eyes, he couldn't help but show a hint of confusion.

After thinking about it slightly, his memory gradually recovered, and his eyes finally became clearer.

"Didn't I faint just after I walked out of the Divine Hidden Wasteland, how did I get here, could it be that I was rescued?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise in his heart.

He looked down and saw that he was still wearing silver armor and green robes, still the same as when he walked out of the wasteland.

His body moved slightly, and he tried to struggle to sit up, but he felt that the bones of his whole body were stiff, and all his muscles were like rotten rags, and he could not feel any strength or toughness.

"It's so weak," he couldn't help but smile bitterly.......

But he is not dissatisfied with his current state, it is enough for him to pick up a life from the Divine Hidden Wasteland, although the situation is not very good, but he believes that as long as he is given some time, he can recover.

His soul consciousness condensed slightly, ready to enter the heavenly punishment system, but found that his soul consciousness was like scattered fluttering flocculents, and it could not be condensed at all.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door opened, and a little girl dressed as a maidservant girl walked in.

(End of chapter)