Chapter 340: Black Wind Cave [3]

Chen Huang was furious and pounced directly on Fang Zheng, this time, he didn't intend to torture Fang Zheng to force him to submit, there was only one purpose, which was to kill Fang Zheng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That attack failed to kill Chen Huang, and now Fang Zheng was almost in a desperate situation.

First of all, Chen Huang will no longer be careless.

Secondly, his stunt is the Broken Pulse Palm and the Phantom Pupil, even if he is missing a hand, he can still perform it, even if his strength is weakened, it is also something that the current Fang Zheng cannot resist.

Taking 10,000 steps back, Founder is now, although he can use the Qi Gathering Technique of the Transformation Realm to perform a Liuhe Break again, but after that, it is the end of the strong crossbow.

At this moment, countless wind and waves condensed here, and a whirlwind rose from the ground, and the power increased rapidly, almost instantly, the wind and sand filled the sky. Chen Huang even had a slight difficulty on his feet. Inside the spiritual cave, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect who were absorbing the spiritual energy also fled in panic at this time......

That tornado is rapidly regenerating......

When Fang Zheng saw the scene in front of him, he did not choose to flee, but rushed into the tornado......

"Fangzheng~" Chu Yue shouted out almost hoarsely and rushed over. Zhou Ding is no longer blocking at this time......

The tornado regenerated extremely fast, and when Chu Yue arrived, the rolling storm made it impossible to get close at all, and he could only watch as Fang Zheng was swept into the sky and disappeared into the wind and sand.

Before flying away, Fang Zheng gave Chu Yue one last instruction with his starry eyes.

Subsequently, the Star Seal vanished...... Chu Yue knelt on the ground in despair.

Fang Zheng entered the tornado and quickly lost consciousness.

The little thing rushed out of the spatial domain desperately, wrapping Fang Zheng with his body, his wings fluttering desperately in the wind, even if his wings were beaten by the wind and sand, he still struggled to flap his wings, and at the same time kept wailing, as if he was shouting for Fang Zheng to wake up......

However, the little things didn't last long...... He gradually lost his strength to fight the tornado, and at the last moment, he simply swallowed it in one gulp, allowing its head and chest and other vital parts to protect its mouth...... Left with only four limbs on the outside, it then fell off its strength and was thrown out of the clouds with a tornado......

About a day and a night, Fang Zheng slowly woke up in a coma, his whole body was extremely sore, he slowly opened his eyes, and what was imprinted in his eyes was a small thing that did not become a dragon.

His heart twitched, and he quickly got up: "Little thing, little thing, wake up quickly......" The little thing didn't respond...... He quickly checked the little thing's injuries.

"There is still a ...... of anger" Fang Zheng was overjoyed, but when he turned around and saw the appearance of the little thing, he couldn't help crying in his heart.

The injury was terrible......

One dragon wing is already half left, and the other dragon wing, the bones are broken, the face is almost only bone, and the entire spine is not a straight line, but a twist and turn, presumably broken into countless ......

Fang Zheng understood that he was unconscious and could not guard the door of the spatial domain, so the little thing came out by itself, and then used his body to block the power of the wind for himself.

The moment he entered the tornado, Fang Zheng thought that he was going to die...... However, he would rather die than fall into the hands of Chen Huang.

He gave all the hundred precious gold sore pills in the spatial domain to the little things, and then began to observe the surrounding environment, trying to find something.

In one place, Fang Zheng found several broken chariots, and he was overjoyed, so he immediately unloaded them, used the Sky Tearing Sword to make wooden planks that fit the body structure of the little thing, reset its broken spine and wings, and then used the side of the chariot to break the battle flag and twist it into strips of cloth to fix it......

Broken Wings can only wait for it to regenerate...... Fang Zheng knew that it was extremely difficult to regenerate, but he was confident that as long as the little thing came back to life, he would definitely be able to find a way to spend his entire life!

He lit a bonfire and brought out the food that had been prepared in advance in the spatial domain...... Ever since he had a small thing, the Founder Space Domain carried food and calculated his portion. It's just that now, he can't just give small things to eat. He chopped up all the food, little by little, roasted it, then chewed it himself up and fed it to the little things. Then use the soul control technique to control the little thing to swallow it in its throat and swallow it in the stomach......

One person has to feed such a big dragon like this...... You can imagine how much effort it takes. But for today's Founder, as long as the little things can come back to life, everything doesn't care.

After a full four hours, Fang Zheng fed the little thing the amount of food he usually had to eat.

At this time, Founder had time to start examining his situation.

Here, like the secret realm, it is also a desert land, but it is not a desert, and there is no wind, and the surrounding world is also dark. He didn't know if it was because it was night or because of the special terrain......

The little thing fell into a deep coma and was unable to maintain internal breath...... He found several planks, tied them into a raft, placed small objects on them, and dragged him all the way.

As you walk, the terrain gradually narrows, and tall sand piles appear on both sides, forming a canyon-like terrain in the center. According to the shape of the sand pile, Fang Zheng realized that the reason why this place was dark was because the top of his head was full of sand!!

For some unknown reason, the sand piles here form high mountains, form canyons, and the sand covers the canyons!

After finding the reason, he also opened his starry eyes to observe carefully, and suddenly was shocked in place.

A wind circulates overhead, and it moves with it countless sands, and the force of this wind is so strong that countless sands condense in the wind, and it becomes a flowing wall of sand, like a ceiling. And above the "ceiling", a large amount of sand is piled up. Because the sand is soft, when it moves with the wind, the air also circulates, creating this closed, but breathable world.

And he and the little thing are estimated to have been swept here by a tornado, falling from such a high heavenly palace, and the huge impact force broke through the sand layer above their heads and fell into this world......

"Fortunately, this sand layer buffered the impact force...... "Fang Zheng rejoiced: "For no reason, that layer of wind wall appeared, and this place is either a spiritual burial or a secret realm!"

He opened the map and found that he was still within the scope of the exam: "I didn't expect that there is something else in this secret realm!"

Thinking of this, he held the idea that if he didn't die, he would have a blessing in the future, so he continued to move forward. As we moved forward, the ground became narrower and narrower, and more and more broken chariots along the way, and gradually, a large number of white bones appeared. Rusty bows and arrows, broken blades, everywhere......

After walking through a narrow area, a dilapidated hall appeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes.