Just a very ordinary sentence turned the whole situation around.

Enemy hatred, hatred of the enemy, hatred of the enemy, hatred of the old feelings

"No way, I've been fighting all my life, I have tens of millions of brave troops, I've already ruled here, and I'm going to continue to conquer the bigger world, and in the future I'll be on my territory. The blood in the king's eyes was shining, what Han Feng said really made him mess up, but what else could he do?

What else could he do other than be hysterical, he really didn't have any memories of the past, not even a person worth remembering. Could it be that all this is illusory, and he is just a wisp of indelible illusion?

The school is lonely and lonely

"It doesn't even matter what the past does, what if you're a king? You're just a remnant soul with a remnant of thoughts, maybe you do have a name, maybe you're a human emperor, maybe you've had a prominent past, but you don't remember any of that, only killing, this space is just a proving ground, it's a test, but not for you, it's for me. ”

When Han Feng said this, his whole body exuded a burst of rich black, and then the black sword body in his body suddenly came out of his body, and began to frantically devour all the true spiritual energy in this space, and its size became larger and larger, directly piercing the bloody hand across the sky, and the bloody qi was continuously extracted, while the bloody hand struggled in vain but it was still difficult to escape from the devouring of the black sword body.

The situation reversed again, the previous moment Han Feng was already in a desperate situation, but the next moment it was completely reversed, even the bloody hand in the sky was completely imprisoned by the black sword body, and his bloody qi and the power of the soul were all swallowed by the black sword body.

The king looked at the black giant sword that reached the sky and was completely stunned, even the questions that plagued him were put down first, he felt the pure killing aura and deep dark power on the dark sword body, this power he had never heard of, and he had never seen it, the whole person began to become confused, and its form began to slowly fade, and finally the body dispersed into a blood ray and floated quietly in the air.

Han Feng didn't care about the black sword body devouring the bloody hand, this bloody hand gathered the flesh and blood power of a million troops, and its killing power would inevitably increase dramatically, but the blood condensed by the king was bound to him, and he wanted to understand what the so-called emperor ruthless dao was all about.

The blood light floated quietly in the air, and as soon as Han Feng approached, the blood light instantly merged into Han Feng's body, Han Feng's eyes were suddenly filled with red, and the whole person also exuded an aura of imperial majesty.

It took a long time for Han Feng to end from his realization, but when he came to his senses, he realized that he had come out of the whirlpool, and the whirlpool he had entered before had already turned gray and stopped running, leaving only five whirlpools still spinning again.

"With the ruthless way of killing the world, supplemented by iron-blooded deterrence, there is only killing, even if this kind of life wins the world, what's the point, it's just a madman who was carried away by killing, and the way of the emperor is really ruthless. Looking at the deep whirlpool, Han Feng sighed before stepping into the second whirlpool.

When he absorbed the blood of the emperor, he understood that he was afraid that the law of killing was not as simple as he imagined, and I was afraid that every vortex here represented a way of killing.

After stepping into the second vortex, Han Feng was completely stunned by the changing space-time shock, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself in a huge cemetery.

Looking at the hard relief stone wall in the tomb, Han Feng found that he didn't even know any of the words on the relief, the air in the tomb was turbid, and there was a faint smell of rancid smell wafting from the depths.

The tomb was very quiet, and only his own voice could be heard, but Han Feng didn't care about the loneliness caused by this emptiness, but looked forward to what kind of killing method existed in this whirlpool.

There was a faint light at the end of the corridor, and when Han Feng reached the end, he found that there was a larger space under the entire tomb, and an open area similar to an amphitheater appeared below.

Suddenly, Han Feng seemed to sense something, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he jumped down without hesitation.

The soil in this open area is soft, and as soon as you step into it, you will smell a strong smell of blood mixed with rancid smell.

There weren't any passages around, but before he could take a closer look, he suddenly heard a tight, chaotic noise beneath the ground.

A half-rotten hand suddenly pierced out of the ground and grabbed Han Feng's foot at once, although it was shielded by sword qi, its sharp nails also sparked on the shield.

Han Feng's other foot suddenly lifted up and stomped on the arm bone, and this rotten hand was completely crushed by it.

However, rotten hands appeared in the ground around them, and soon the ground was cut open, and the demons crawled out of the ground with rotten flesh and roasted flesh, filling the entire arena.

When these evil spirits smelled the fresh human breath, the empty eyes suddenly flashed red, and a terrible roar came out of their mouths and swooped directly towards Han Feng.

With the Han Feng Totem Sword in hand, he slashed out at the evil ghosts that swooped around, and these evil ghosts were cut off as soon as they came into contact with the sword qi, but there were still more evil ghosts who were still fearless and surging like a tide.

More than a dozen sword qi slashed into the air, and the sword qi turned into silk at once, and all the evil ghosts were smashed without exception, but there were still countless evil ghosts constantly pouring out of the ground, fearless of death, rushing towards the Korean wind, as if it was hell underneath the ground.

The enemy of the land is hateful, and the enemy hates to make trouble

The smell of blood and rancid smell were mixed together, and Han Feng was at the center point, and he could see it a little.

This burial tunnel may be another way to kill, but what are these carrion demons flying up? and what terrible existence awaits him in the depths of the earth.

The one-sided killing continued, and more and more fragmented corpses were piled up, but they still couldn't stop the demons from attacking Han Feng, as if there was something on his body that attracted them.

However, in the face of the extremely sharp sword wires, the rotting corpses of these demons were quickly cut into countless pieces, and they fell to the ground again, relying on the number of people is indeed useful, but Han Feng has slaughtered almost a million elite soldiers before, even if the demon is terrifying, it is impossible for Han Feng to be the opponent.

Sun Qiu is far from alone, and he is early to learn from it

Finally, when the last demon was completely smashed, there were no decaying creatures under the ground for the time being, which also left Han Feng with a gap to think about what this second vortex space wanted him to comprehend.

"It doesn't even have any effect on the past, what if you are a king?" You are just a wisp of remnant soul with residual thoughts, maybe you do have a name, maybe you are a human emperor, maybe you have a prominent past, but you don't remember any of this, only remember the killing, this space is just a testing ground, a test, but not for you, but for me. ”

But after thinking about it, Han Feng didn't have a clue.

Sun Ke is far away from the ship, Cha Yu Cha Nuo

There is no doubt that these demons are some kind of creatures, but since they are buried in this tomb, they are probably dead, but they exist like walking corpses.

Blood continued to flow out of the mountain of broken corpses, and Han Feng noticed that there were still intact organs preserved in these broken corpses, and from these organs he found red flesh and blood, which seemed to be still fresh.

When all the ugly demons were slashed by the sword qi, Han Feng also rested slightly, this tomb was full of weirdness, the bloodthirsty performance of these rotten demons had all fallen in his eyes, but what was the test this time?

But before he could sort out all the information he had so far, there was movement under the ground again, and soon the whole ground began to boil, and another group of demons came out of the ground.

Han Feng was about to draw his sword and slash out his sword qi, but to his surprise, these demons did not target him immediately after they came out of the ground, but instead targeted those demons who had been shattered before.

There are constantly broken corpses of evil ghosts being devoured by these stronger evil ghosts, the square is full of dense gnawing sounds, and even some tooth sensations are heard in the ears, even people like Han Feng, who are used to seeing big scenes, can't help but get goosebumps, these evil ghosts don't even let go of their companions' bodies, the bones are bitten into pieces in the mouth and swallowed into the stomach, and then they pick up a piece from the ground and continue to devour.

Ghouls, these ugly creatures in a semi-rotting state with sharp claws and fangs are definitely ghouls.

The strange sound of chewing and swallowing continued for a long time, during which several ghouls also attacked Han Feng, but their bodies were also torn apart by the sword wind in an instant, and their bodies were also devoured by other ghouls.

The enemy is not the enemy of the Sun Academy

Sun Ke Yuanke ghost after the cold after the post

Eventually, after the previous wave of ghoul corpses was completely devoured by the following wave, the ghouls began to change in size, and their bodies became larger and tougher after devouring them, and the claws on their hands and mouths were significantly sharper.

Sun Ke Yuanke ghost after the cold after the gang Han Feng felt that the skin scratched by the ghouls began to be numb and hot, how could he not know that the claws were poisonous, at this time, in the face of the ghouls who were frantically impacting him, Han Feng also had to use the sword technique, and the two sword wheels were crushed in all directions, one in front and one in the back, and soon the ghouls around him were emptied.

When all eyes were focused on Han Feng, these ghouls showed their sharp fangs at this time, and the strange screams in their mouths rushed towards Han Feng.

The killing is on again.

Countless corpses were thrown into the air, and the sound of breaking wind provoked by the claws and sharp teeth continued to resound in this huge cemetery, Han Feng's figure gathered and scattered, and every time the ghoul attack failed, his body would instantly stagnate, and then shatter into a pile of minced meat, and the muddy blood was instantly absorbed by the soft soil.

However, Han Feng was not so easy this time, this wave of ghouls was obviously more than a little stronger than the previous wave, even if there were sword qi filaments hidden in the air, these ghouls could still forcibly collide with these sword filaments with the claws on their hands, although the flesh and blood on their bodies were blurred, they still slowly formed an encirclement of Han Feng.

With the fierce claw wind and the rapid speed, Han Feng also began to clearly feel that the protective sword qi on his body surface had been damaged, and this wave of ghoul attacks had obviously threatened him.

There is still true aura floating in this cemetery, and with his previous experience in absorbing true aura, Han Feng considered that the ** breath in the tomb may be mixed with toxins, and he did not rush to absorb it.

Fighting with the sword qi shield shattered, Han Feng's figure flashed suddenly, and under the flickering of the sword light, the ghouls were shot down one after another, and the blood of ** spurted out from the stump, but this time as soon as the blood fell to the ground, it was absorbed by that strange layer of soft soil.

The sword qi silk was obviously not enough to kill the ghouls, and in the face of group battles, from time to time, some individual ghouls were able to resist Han Feng's sword blade and bite Han Feng with their filthy and smelly mouthparts.

In this case, no matter how powerful Han Feng's body method is, he will inevitably be hit.

"Bang bang bang!" Dozens of ghouls frantically bit the talisman sword qi, maybe one could not work, but in the endless attacks, Han Feng's talisman sword qi was finally shattered, and then he was caught four or five times on his body.

The first time he was attacked by claws, no matter how tough Han Feng's physique was, his skin was still scratched, and bright red blood gushed out from the wound, splashing to the ground with a fast speed, and the strange thing was that when a drop of blood fell into the soft soil, there were some slender tentacles that absorbed the blood droplets from the soft soil, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Han Feng felt that the skin scratched by the ghouls began to be numb and hot, and how could he not know that the claws were poisonous, at this time, in the face of the ghouls who were frantically impacting him, Han Feng also had to use the sword technique, and the two sword wheels were crushed in all directions, one after the other, and soon the surrounding ghouls were emptied.

A rapid gasp sounded, Han Feng had never breathed like this time, and he had never fought so hard in the past. The power of these ghouls, the speed of their speed, and the sharpness of their minions were beyond his imagination.

Unexpectedly, it was also a ghoul, after devouring the flesh and blood of his companions, his strength obviously had a blowout, which also made Han Feng a little vigilant, this kind of ghoul who devoured and improved his strength must not be taken lightly with common sense, otherwise next time it will no longer be as simple as being slightly injured.

The soft soil was once again filled with ghoul corpses, but this time Han Feng found that all the blood on these ghouls had been drained, and there seemed to be an even stronger aura surging upwards in the depths of the soft soil.

"It can't be another group of ghouls, right?" his eyebrows twitched slightly, and Han Feng didn't want to spend his true aura again and again to kill a group of worthless ghouls.

Using his stealth technique to hide at the entrance of the tomb above, Han Feng was also curious about what to do next.

The soft soil began to stir violently, and soon a dozen ghouls the size of a hill crawled out of the ground, completely blowing the soft soil around them.

The dozen or so ghouls obviously had an IQ, and of course they saw the broken corpses of their companions on the ground, but they did not rush to devour them, but instead sniffed vigorously in the nostrils the size of two door panels, and between exhaling and inhaling, the soft soil of the entire cemetery was sucked off the ground with a strong suction, revealing the space covered below.

Han Feng, who was hidden, happened to notice a broken staircase below, and then realized that the passage was under these black-brown soft soils.

A dozen ghouls almost filled the open area, and after noticing that there was no breath of any living person, they sat down cross-legged and began to devour the corpse. However, the way these ghouls devour their fellow beings has changed somewhat.

I saw wisps of black-brown mist floating out of the ghoul fragments, and the shattered corpses instantly turned into powder, and the giant ghouls who had absorbed these black-brown mist also glowed with blue light on their bodies, obviously their strength had increased through this devouring.

These giant ghouls spit and inhaled, obviously digesting these black-brown mist, and the whole process was very much like practicing some kind of exercise, which made Han Feng, who was quietly hidden, feel a little unusual.

The enemy is not far away, and the Yang Tai Command Technique is checked

It wasn't until all the giant ghouls had devoured the ground that several of them suddenly swept towards the entrance of the tomb above, apparently smelling the remnants of Han Feng's previous breath.

With a few howls from above, the remaining giant ghouls returned their way back and sank into the ground again. Announcement: Biquge APP is online, supporting Android and Apple. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)