Thinking that he might grab the floating airship, Gao Feng's heart was hot, and he was ready to mobilize all the armies to monitor the entire Western Wilderness, as long as he found the target, it was time for him to snatch it.

As night fell, the sweet well gradually disappeared into darkness, and the name of the residence below lit up with a little light, and Gao Feng stood in the middle of the weapons left by the desolate man and slowly closed his eyes, a mysterious aura emanated from him, enveloping all the steel weapons.

In the last little light on the mountain, a large iron knife weighing thirty catties and a triangular spur spear floated from the ground one after another, suspended around the peak and slowly rotated, each rotation of the countless fine iron sand fell off from the weapon, after three circles, the weapon was all reduced by one-third of the volume, it seemed much more clever, the triangular thorn spear only had the spear head left, and the spear shaft had fallen off.

When the fourth circle began to rotate, a steel knife and spearhead melted together like a molten liquid, and a long metal belt with a slight anti-shè shè was like a skirt belt to wrap Gao Feng, from Gao Feng's calf to the top of his head, the long metal belt twisted three times, and when it turned, it was like an auger drill flying dazzlingly.

All of Gao Feng's thoughts are integrated with metal, and the rotating metal belt is an extension of his body, and he can make the metal belt weighing more than 100 kilograms do anything, but at this moment, Gao Feng did not make it his own flying wings, but felt the mystery of acquaintance.

This feeling is still fresh in my memory, and the moment when I happened to create the perception of a thousand calamity silk reappeared, like the metal belt of a python split into thin silver metal threads, like detached fibers, hundreds of fibers made the metal belt disappear completely, and hundreds of metal fibers like silk threads of silkworm cocoons wrapped the peak.

Surrounded by countless silk threads, wrapping Gao Feng in the whole range, Fang Shiyu, who was about to report new information from below, looked at Gao Feng with disgust, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, anyone who told Fang Shiyu about the scene in front of him would have thought it was, but at this moment, it really happened to Gao Feng.

Fang Shiyu shed the flashlight on hundreds of silk threads, and the silver silk threads folded thousands of brilliance, making Fang Shiyu's eyes blurry and sluggish, he was moved by the beauty of this moment, and was completely intoxicated.

Gao Feng didn't notice that Fang Shiyu was close at hand, and when he tried his best to integrate every silk thread into his thoughts, the silk threads began to fuse, the two fused into one, and after one cycle, they fused with the other again, each fusion was a quenching, removing the impurities in the metal as much as possible.

Time passed, the metal wire became less and less, the volume did not increase by a point, but the texture was more transparent, no longer folding shè reflective, but passing through the brilliance, slowly losing the dazzling halo, Fang Shiyu also came to his senses, pulled out the pistol on his waist and loaded it, jǐng Ti looked around, even if he didn't know Jia Luo, he also knew that the peak was at a critical juncture, and any impact could be wasted.

The two corpses hung silently on the cross, making Fang Shiyu have some cups and snakes, for fear that the two corpses would be resurrected and turn into evil ghosts and pounce on the peak, although the peak was not far from him, he felt the pressure and worry of being alone, the longer the time, the more intense his torment became.

In Fang Shiyu's worry, there were less than twenty wires left to fuse again, two in a group, both of them were entangled together, but there was one more wire, this wire suddenly shook, floated out of the peak side, and was about to disappear into the darkness, was grabbed by Fang Shiyu, who was quick to move, and there was a slight numbness in the palm, and a red line appeared in the palm under the flashlight, and the red line had a tendency to expand, which made him feel horrified, and quickly wound the silk thread around the handle of the flashlight.

The deep wound continued to penetrate the red blood, and before Fang Shiyu could use much force, the restrained silk thread almost cut off the palm of his hand, making him feel chills in his heart, but fortunately, he realized it early, and it was not really irretrievable, and at this moment, only the last two silk threads floating around Gao Feng remained.

The two silk threads are more than one meter long, slender like spider silk, if it weren't for the faint reflection of the flashlight, Fang Shiyu wouldn't have found it at all, the last two silk threads seemed to have encountered a problem, and they couldn't be fused together for a long time, Fang Shiyu held a pistol in one hand and a flashlight in the other, staring at the silk thread with a dry mouth, and his heart was more anxious than the person concerned.

Hurry can't solve the problem, the two silk threads can't be integrated, so he continued to refining, until it was shortened to fifty centimeters, Fang Shiyu thought that the peak had been completed, and was about to breathe, when an undetectable light flashed from the two silk threads, cutting it into four at once, making Fang Shiyu feel that his head had been hit by a train, and he was numb to the point of dizziness.

Not only Fang Shiyu was in a hurry, but Gao Feng was also in a hurry, the last two silk threads were fused into one, and then 100% fit with the thinking, it became a new Thousand Tribulation Silk, but it was just a little bit, how could it not be fused, Gao Feng didn't know where the problem of the Lu Dao appeared, and suspected that the last two silk threads were all Thousand Tribulation Silk, but he didn't expect a little temptation, so he cut it off, and it couldn't meet the requirements of the Thousand Tribulation Silk.

It had reached the last step, Gao Feng didn't want to give up no matter what, he had to work hard again, first reintegrate the broken silk thread, and then try to find a way to solve it, just in the process of Gao Feng's continuous temptation, a silent black shadow quietly approached Fang Shiyu, Fang Shiyu stared at Gao Feng nervously, and had forgotten the jǐng ring.

The ghostly shadow floated to Fang Shiyu's side in the dark, next to Fang Shiyu to check the scene of the peak, after watching for a few seconds, he turned his head to look at Fang Shiyu, who was nervously bubbling with snot, and silently stretched out his arm and touched the back of Fang Shiyu's neck.

The hairs on the back of Fang Shiyu's neck suddenly stood upside down, and before he could turn his head, a big cold hand slapped the back of his neck, making Fang Shiyu tremble.

"Smack...... scared me to death......."

The moment Fang Shiyu shuddered, his finger pulled the trigger, and a little fire rushed into the ground at his feet, so frightened that Fang Shiyu, who couldn't even speak, couldn't move, shouted loudly, and couldn't bother Gao Feng anymore.

But he did disturb Gao Feng, as soon as the gunshots rang out, Gao Feng was also frightened, this trembling, actually fused the two silk threads together, reaching the perfect state of translucency, and the two thousand calamity threads were dispatched at the same time, stabbing at the eyebrows of Fang Shiyu and Yīn Ying.

"What are you doing?"

Hatch's familiar words rang in Gao Feng's ears, causing his Thousand Tribulations to turn around at the last moment, passing across the cheeks of the two of them, who had almost become martyrs before they knew it.

After Fang Shiyu screamed, when he heard the words of Hatch beside him, he suddenly gave birth to a sense of pride, closed his eyes and turned around to raise the gun, just like Hatch pulled the trigger again and again, and the streamer flew out in the flame of Lan Sè's gun, and disappeared into the darkness one after another.

"What is he doing?"

Hatch had already flashed to the side of Gao Feng and asked strangely, Gao Feng touched his chin, remembering that when he was in the underground passage, Fang Shiyu would not retreat in the face of the army in the dungeon, should he not be so timid? When he saw Hatch in black, with a silent and pale face, he suddenly had a black line in his head. Fang Shiyu is not afraid of people, he is afraid of ghosts.

"That's enough, that's the ...... of the living."

Gao Feng shouted, Fang Shiyu immediately came to his senses, and then saw Hatch standing beside Gao Feng looking at him with strange eyes, he was immediately embarrassed, and looked at the two of them sluggishly, as if a crow was flying in front of him.