A half-saint detonated itself, how earth-shattering was the power it produced?

Ling Feng himself had been injured very seriously after several battles, and at this moment, he was affected by the aftermath of the demi-saint's self-explosion, that is, he was injured and injured, and his body bounced directly from one side of the sky to the other.

Then, like a short-roped kite, it smashed to the ground, and finally lost consciousness, and the consciousness also entered a closed state.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and several days have passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Ling Feng, who had fainted, was deep in a primeval forest, inaccessible to people.

If it weren't for his profound cultivation and fierce aura, forcing all kinds of powerful beasts not to dare to approach, and if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have already become a delicacy in the belly of the fierce beasts.

"Stepping on ......"

It was another day of dusk, and it was pouring rain.

I saw that the dense raindrops dispersed one after another, and suddenly there was a dense sound of footsteps.

As the towering ancient trees in front of them parted, a team of thousands of people appeared in a majestic manner.

The group marched in unison, trampling through the mud and walking quickly, several soldiers in the rear waving blood-red flags in their hands.

In the banner, the words 'dungeon' are engraved on it, which is obviously the dungeon who has spent the sea of suffering.

"Phew!"

The leader is a heroic woman, wearing a pair of golden armor and riding a flaming beast, which is quite a woman who does not let her eyebrows go.

"General Changxi, a faint warrior of the Infinite World has been found ahead!"

At this moment, a pioneer soldier ran over, knelt on the ground, and said to the girl.

"How is this person's cultivation? If there is any salvation, he will take it with him and bring him back to the camp to do some coolies. ”

Chang Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "If you don't save it, then dig a pit and bury it on the spot, and let him throw his body into the wilderness." ”

"General, it's strange to say, this person's breath can't be sensed at all, and it seems that he is seriously injured, but there is a terrifying power in his body, which keeps repairing his injuries!"

The creep said again.

"Is there still salvation?"

Chang Xi said: "Let's go, let's take a look!"

With that, he turned over and dismounted, and slowly rose up accompanied by several guards and generals.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Ling Feng fell into the mud, covered in dirt, worse than a wild dog.

"General, this is the man!"

The little soldier who had reported the news before pointed at Ling Feng and said with a straight face.

"Then ......"

Chang Xi threw the saber at his waist to one of the generals beside him, and then bent down in the wind and rain, carefully examining Ling Feng's appearance.

"Why does this person look so similar to Sijun's imagination?"

Looking at Ling Feng's appearance seriously, Chang Xi's brows were furrowed.

"Yes, we also think it's strange, looking at the age of the person, he is only in his early thirties. ”

In the rear, many generals were also confused, and muttered: "And General Sijun is also about twenty years old, speaking of father and son, it must not be, is it a bone and blood brother?"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Chang Xi turned his head and stared at a group of generals, and said, "The Ice Swirl Holy Maiden gave birth to a general Sijun and a son, where are the brothers?"

"Miss Changxi, this young man's origin is unknown, and he is a martial artist in the Infinite World, maybe he is a spy or something, let's leave this idle matter alone, right?"

A general pondered for a moment and said admonishingly.

Chang Xi didn't respond carefully, and put her wrist on Ling Feng's arm.

Zizizizi!

At this moment, a terrifying electric current swept out of Ling Feng's arm, forcing Chang Xi to stumble and his body to bounce out.

"Miss Changxi!"

A group of guards in the rear were shocked and rushed over to help Chang Xilai.

It must be known that Chang Xi's cultivation has reached the point of turning into a god, and now that this young man is completely fainting, the forbidden automatic protector in his body must be extraordinary.

"Evil obstacles, dare to commit murder when you are dying?"

One of the guards raised the machete in his hand and crushed it against Ling Feng's head.

"Don't ......"

Chang Xi was taken aback and stopped him repeatedly.

But it was too late.

Bang Dang!

I saw that the machete pressed against Ling Feng's head.

According to common sense, even if he is the Great Emperor of the Supreme Realm, he must be seriously injured if he is completely defenseless, right?

"Ahh

Who expected that the guard who shot screamed, and the whole person flew out with the weapon.

"How is this possible?"

The group of generals around him suddenly shuddered, and their brains were buzzing.

The current scene is undoubtedly something they have never seen since they were born.

"This person is extraordinary, either he has a powerful treasure protector in his body, or he has cultivated to reach the supreme height of penetrating heaven and earth and suppressing the universe!"

Chang Xi's heart was surging, and he said, "Come on, carry him back to heal first." ”

"Miss Changxi, no!"

A group of generals hurriedly said: "This person's origin is unknown, and his cultivation is so terrifying, if he is a spy of the Seventy-two Heavenly Que of the Infinite World, what should he do?"

"Do you think such a high-level big man would deliberately seriously injure himself and lie down on the road that our detachment must pass through, and blend into our team?"

Chang Xi laughed shamefully, Fengmu looked around at a group of generals, and said resolutely: "Needless to say, carry the person back first, and when his injuries are healed, he will naturally know his origin." ”

"Miss Changxi, in case ......"

A group of generals were still very uneasy, and their faces were worried.

"If something goes wrong, I'll take it personally!"

Chang Xi waved his hand and said domineeringly.

Seeing that Chang Xi was already resolute, everyone didn't dare to refute.

Several soldiers pressed Ling Feng on the stretcher, and then carried him away along the wind and rain.

Ups and downs, bumps and bumps!

Ling Feng also gradually came to his senses.

He looked around and found that he was being carried away on a stretcher, and he couldn't help asking, "Generals, did you save me? Where am I now?"

While asking, he remembered Ji Ruochen's feat of blowing himself up to save his life, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Since Ling Feng came to the beginning, he has seen countless ups and downs, and he has seen countless lives and deaths!

But there has never been a moment of heartache!

He found that he must fuse the bloodline of the Twelve Witch Ancestors, achieve the Supreme Pangu True Body, kill back to Tianque, find the Heavenly Gate, Xuantie Pavilion, and Zhentian Palace to settle accounts!

"Are you awake? Speaking of which, you're lucky, it's our General Changxi who saved you. ”

A soldier who knew that Ling Feng was powerful said: "Right now, you are seriously injured, so you should go back to our camp to heal first." ”

"Which way are you?"

Ling Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"We are the thirty-six vanguard army of the underground palace, the soldiers and horses of the first brigade, and we are the vanguard soldiers in this battle between the underground palace and Tianque. ”

The little soldier sighed slightly and said, "This vanguard is the existence of cannon fodder, and most of us have gone this time and have no return." ”

"If you know that you are going to die, why do you want to die?"

Ling Feng asked again. (To be continued.) )