Chapter Twenty-Nine: Moving Forward

The bloody aura spread all around, and a desperate atmosphere hung over the heads of the few people who remained.

"It's endless, isn't it?"

The crowd did not answer.

"Tell me where your witch gate is."

Zhao Di bared his sharp fangs and said stealthily and terrifyingly.

Several people looked at each other, and their eyes were full of confusion.

The shadow of the sword slashed again, and the person in his left hand fell directly.

"Does anyone want to say it now?"

Several people gritted their teeth and suddenly showed unswerving emotion.

Zhao Di frowned, turned around, and the white long sword directly pierced the necks of the remaining people.

He gritted his teeth and glanced resentfully at the withered red flowers all over the ground, the flames burned out of thin air, and when he met the red flowers, he burned them directly to ashes.

Chen Fang frowned, and in his heart he had already put Zhao Di's strength at a height that he couldn't touch at all.

A single glance ignited fire out of thin air, not even the fire powerhouses he had ever seen.

What kind of monster is he?

Sharp fangs, floating white swords, indestructible robes, strange white space, and even igniting fire out of thin air, Chen Fang gradually discovered that Zhao Di was written in those novels, and he was full of treasures.

Chen Fang lowered his head and looked at the strange lines on his arm, the dark green had been swallowed by red and turned dark red.

He didn't know what it was for, but it seemed to be one with himself, and even though there were no side effects, nothing grew up.

The power of the king in his body is devouring each other with the black power, this Chen Fang has long been aware of it, although he is trying his best to control it, but the two forces seem to attract each other, and they can't stop them from devouring each other at all.

Sometimes, he even thinks that he is just a container, a container of strength and power.

When they are full, they will be destroyed.

But Chen Fang will not allow this kind of thing to happen, in order to better save his life, he has to improve his understanding of the two forces all the time.

"You ......," Chen Fang wanted to say and stopped.

"Huh?" Zhao Di looked at him, "I said, you don't know that there are many things in the world, and the god-making project is just a force." ”

Wu An tugged at the corner of Zhao Di's clothes with some fear at this time, she didn't think of these conspiracy theories when she first entered the world.

Zhao Di touched her head and said a little dotingly: "Don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you." ”

After Zhao Di finished speaking, tears slid down his cheeks and dripped on the ground, and a small green grass on the ground instantly grew as high as Wu An's knees as if it had been beaten with chicken blood.

But Zhao Di didn't seem to be surprised, tears blurred his vision, and Wu An in front of him was like the person hundreds of years ago.

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Di gently pinched Wu An's cheek, as if he was afraid that she would disappear suddenly, and the force in his hand became stronger and harder.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Wu An was pinched by Zhao Di and said with a whin.

Zhao Di withdrew his hand in an instant, but rubbed Wu An's face again, his eyes full of doting.

Chen Fang saw all this in his eyes, although he didn't know why Zhao Di was like this, but at least Zhao Di would not hurt Wu An.

So, there's nothing else going on with him here.

"Why don't we separate." Chen Fang said with a smile.

Zhao Di looked at Chen Fang and nodded unexpectedly.

Wu An raised his little hand, waved at Chen Fang, and said, "Wave it manually." ”

Chen Fang burst out laughing, indeed, he has been too vigilant about Wu An recently, but this is indeed not to blame Chen Fang, because this mysterious girl named Wu An blew up the earth directly in front of him.

And more than once!

"Let's go, let's see you again." Chen Fang touched Wu An's hair and turned to leave.

For those people from the Wumen, Chen Fang didn't need to worry, he saw the power of Zhao Di, and he could guarantee that ten Chen Fang tied together was not enough for one Zhao Di to fight.

……

The lonely figure walked through the forest, through the mountains, across the rivers, and through the abandoned city.

He didn't know where he was going, but he always had an ethereal image in his heart.

It seems that you can grasp it with your hand, but when you grasp it with your hand, it is like a cloud, passing directly through and disappearing.

More than once he woke up from nightmares.

The people of the Wumen were like flies, harassing him from time to time, but after he killed a few people, the people of the Wumen never appeared again.

Continuing to walk aimlessly, across the desert that was once a city, on the way I encountered a group of supernatural beings who had gone deep into the expedition, and they even had one person who would use some abilities to control people's spirits.

Say goodbye to the group and keep walking.

All sorts of monsters appear occasionally as if they were in the way.

"Sss

The python, which was as thick as an old tree, was now entrenched in its body, and its hard skin the color of dead leaves was as hard as steel.

It held its proud head and spat out letters, and its two snake eyes looked at the small figure in front of it.

The two sides face off, and the python has been looking for the perfect moment to attack.

In an instant, the python directly opened its bloody mouth and bit Chen Fang like a cannonball.

Chen Fang suddenly pulled out the black sword behind him, the black sword was glowing with cold light, and the slightest sword sound seemed to come from the sword body.

Holding the black sword horizontally at his side, he burst into flames, and his body disappeared directly in place.

The blade of the sword sank into the side of the python, and was directly cut by Chen Fang from head to tail.

The python whimpered, and its huge body fell to the ground, losing its breath.

Chen Fang put away the black sword and continued to walk forward.

After the black sword found that the monster in Chen Fang's body was no longer rioting, he got in touch with Chen Fang again, but Chen Fang never summoned it.

A few days later, in the depths of the desert, Chen met a leopard with three tails, and on the top of its head, there was a foreign object that protruded like a pimple, not a horn, but a stone in the shape of a pebble.

But there are indeed two white horns growing on the side of its mouth, and two white whiskers hanging down on the side of its nose.

The overall body size is not very large, only the size of an ordinary leopard, but it seems to be very strong.

Such a strange animal does not seem to belong to this world at all.

It opened its sharp fangs at Chen Fang, but it really didn't pose any threat to Chen Fang, and Chen Fang naturally bypassed him and prepared to continue walking.

With such a small size monster, there is no need to kill them all.

The leopard looked at Chen Fang in the distance in puzzlement, the three tails waved, and he walked on his golden leopard print legs, and went looking for food.