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Feng Jie's current strength, even if it is the real fifth order of the gene lock, is not without the strength of a battle, and his current record has already had two saints die in his hands, although they are both junior saints, and they are all junior saints who have suffered a lot of losses after the war.

However, with the body of a non-saint, killing two saints, if this feat, if it is put on the flood wilderness, I am afraid that it will not be able to scare people to death.

After all, Feng Jie didn't have any innate spirit treasures in his hands, even if it was the four swords of Zhuxian that he was holding in his hand now, it was just a projection, not a genuine product, and its power was really limited. When he killed Shiva, the Buddha of the World, Feng Jie was even more empty-handed against the enemy, and he relied on hard power to slaughter the saints.

To put it mildly, what if the planes of Silent Hill overlapped? It is really not difficult for Feng Jie to sweep the past alone.

It's just that Chu Xuan's fame is too great, which makes Feng Jie's heart a little uneasy.

Feng Jie flew higher and higher, and soon, he flew to an altitude of thousands of meters. Because he didn't cast a somersault cloud, Feng Jie's speed was still controlled within a certain range, after all, Chu Xuan said that there was no danger and he couldn't take it too seriously, even if he had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough.

Just as Feng Jie was alert to the possible dangers around him, suddenly, he felt a light in his eyes, and a fresh air accompanied by a cool breeze on his face.

"? What's the situation? ”

Feng Jie was stunned, he raised his head and saw the bright sun in the sky, as well as the clear blue sky, everything looked so peaceful and beautiful.

Isn't that right?! What about the black sun? What about the world? Why is it gone? What's going on? What is the joy of the opening?

At this time, the communicator in Feng Jie's hand rang, and Chu Xuan's voice came from inside: "What's wrong?" Feng Jie. Where are you now? ”

"Uh...... I'm just ......" Feng Jie looked around for a while, and found that he couldn't find any references, was there a thick layer of clouds under his feet, or smoke? In short, it's a cloud that resembles smoke. Anyway, it's all white.

However, Feng Jie has the eye of the sky, he immediately exerted the magic power of the eye of the sky, and this thick cloud layer was instantly seen through by his eye of the sky, only to see that under this cloud is actually a blood-red world, and in the center of this blood-red world, there is a small point of light. Of course, under Feng Jie's heavenly eyes, this point of light is also nowhere to hide, there is nothing to say, it is the main god square, and Chu Xuan and them in the main god square.

"I'm right above you." Feng Jie took a deep breath and replied.

Chu Xuan on the other end of the communicator snorted, and then said, "Are you just above?" But I can't see you, it seems that this involves some technology in terms of space transformation. Let's think it's the erosion phenomenon of the inner world, in your eyes, what does the city look like now? ”

Feng Jie frowned, scratched his head, and said, "What do you say?" If it were my heavenly eye, the city would still be blood-red, just like you can see. But if I didn't use the eyes of the sky, all I could see was a cloud, or a fog, or something like a fog that covered the whole city. ”

"Fly a little higher and see how wide this fog is." Chu Xuan commanded.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Feng Jie responded, and no longer suppressed his speed, and directly cast a somersault cloud, and the whole person turned into a golden light and went straight to the sky.

After a moment, Feng Jie stopped, and at this time, he looked at the ground again, almost as if he was looking at a sand pit.

As far as Feng Jie's line of sight could see, he could already see the entire city, but as he expected, the entire East American Research City had been covered by a thick fog, which could not be blown away even by the wind, as if a huge pot lid had covered the entire city.

Feng Jie truthfully conveyed this situation to Chu Xuan, and then Chu Xuan said: "Then, you can lower the height a little more, just about a hundred meters away from that layer of fog, and then you try to split this layer of fog, and be careful not to attack on our heads." ”

"Oh, I see." Feng Jie nodded, and immediately knew what Chu Xuan meant.

Came back to the top of the mist layer not far away, and then Feng Jie sacrificed the Zhuxian Sword again, with Feng Jie's strength, it was absolutely impossible to control his strength and cause accidental injury, he was only worried that if he shot too lightly, he would not be able to split this layer of mist.

"Sword Split!"

As soon as Feng Jie made a move, it was one of the nine sword styles, and as soon as the fastest sword in the world came out, in an instant, a huge gap opened in the entire mist layer.

At this time, Chu Xuan and the others, who were standing in the main god square, were relieved to see the blood-colored sky being split open, allowing the real sunlight to fall through the huge gap, and feeling the warm sunlight.

"It's okay, you can come back first." Chu Xuan said into the communicator.

After a while, Feng Jie returned to the main god square, and then set his eyes on Chu Xuan, he wanted to hear what Chu Xuan had to say.

Chu Xuan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, only to see that the lenses of the glasses were flowing like a waterfall-like data stream, and then he used his signature poker face and said in an indifferent tone: "Judging from the information collected so far, this so-called overlap of the Silent Hill plane is not established for the time being. The erosion of the inner world that we are now suffering from is spread through the medium of this fog. According to Abraham, before the erosion of the Inner World, a fog filled the city, and his psychic scan was severely suppressed. From this point of view, this fog seems to have the effect of suppressing the scan of mental power. However, I think this fog should assume the role of some kind of medium, which can hinder or diffuse spiritual power, so it will cause the range of mental power scanning to be greatly suppressed. ”

"And ......" Chu Xuan raised his head and looked at the sky, the huge crack that had been split by Feng Jie's sword was slowly closing, at this speed, it would be completely healed in about ten minutes.

Chu Xuan smiled slightly and said, "This fog can be destroyed, our special communicator can be used, and the spatial teleportation can also be carried out smoothly." This proves that this is not a spatial transfer or anything like that, and that this kind of erosion of the inner world is still based on our world. To put it more bluntly, that's ...... We are still in our own world, not in some other world, and if you really want to compare it, you can actually think of this as a real illusion. ”

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