The next day, the three of them arrived at the Green Goblin Secret Realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

These days, they have become accustomed to the desolation of the secret realm. I'm used to seeing those squads that were originally one, disintegrating because of the departure of the elite, and struggling in the low-level areas. and those rejected students, confused and depressed about the future.

At this time, hugging Hao Fan, a fat man with big thick legs, said indifferently, "Mourn his misfortune and be angry with him." ”

The tone turned out to be the same as that of his high school Chinese teacher.

"Da!" Hao Fan shuddered and knocked on the fat man's bulging head.

"Why are you hitting me?" the fat man complained.

Hao Fan sneered and said nothing.

"Opportunities and crises often coexist. You see, the academy is declining, there is no future. But for some, it's an opportunity. Mengmeng held his head high and educated the fat man on the side.

The fat man said he was not convinced, how could he let a little woman run ahead of him everywhere?

"Who are they?," he said unreasonably.

Mengmeng glanced at him, and he no longer knew him the same. Instead, he blinked his beautiful eyes and said to Hao Fan, "Although the academy has declined, the quota for the Snow Wolf Championship is still the same. This is a boon for those senior brothers in the middle and late stages of soul condensation. ”

"Snow Wolf Tournament?" Hao Fan repeated in his mouth. I've heard the name more than once.

"Well, the east, south, west, and north of the college, plus the main college, will compete for five players every three years and go to the main college to participate in the big competition. The winner will receive the highest glory and a great reward. Mengmeng mischievously flashed his eyes wide, and motioned for Hao Fan to go and try.

Who knew that the fat man on the side was so excited that he shouted, "Then Fang Zhirou from the main hospital will also participate?"

Mengmeng glanced at him again with disdain, "Womanizer!"

Who knew that Hao Fan, who had just asked "Is she beautiful?", was shot while lying down.

"Pretty! Not too pretty! Not too pretty!" the fat man's eyebrows fluttered, and his saliva flew with excitement.

"Have you seen it?" asked Mengmeng, jealous.

"That's the rice there. The fat man lowered his head bitterly, as if he had not seen it and was ashamed.

"Meng Yan, have you seen it?" Hao Fan was curious. Just listening to the name of Mushroom Liang, it seems that he can come up with her beautiful face in a cranky way.

"I've seen it once. At this time, Mengmeng's heart was even more sour. It really made her a little beauty, and she couldn't wait to beat each of them fifty boards.

"How's it looking?"

Mengmeng, "......" She suddenly smiled, "You go to the Snow Wolf Competition, won't you be able to meet her?" After speaking, he stepped into the Wild Bone Mountain.

"Men don't have a good thing!"

"See the strange thoughts!

"Ah Che! Ah Che!" The two people outside sneezed three times at the same time.

But this did not affect the communication between the two "men". The two looked at each other and smiled, looking hateful as you know and I understand. Then they entered the Bone Mountain one after the other.

With the wails of the green corpses one after another, the three of them stepped on the muffins and quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

The three of them took advantage of the inconvenience of the green corpses in the bone area and used them as live targets to hone their confrontation and movement in actual combat.

This is highly recommended by Hao Fan. Because he knew that the Snow Wolf Academy was like a combat training camp in his previous life. Although there are many strong people who are strong in refining the body, there are too many factors that affect actual combat.

Even he, who has a strong sense of divine sense, has to force himself to find that kind of mysterious and mysterious battle understanding when he is on the line of life and death. It is a kind of life and death realization in which the five senses of the body are extremely clear, and the soul consciousness comprehends the ultimate soul experience.

This is what scientists call the "sixth sense" in his previous life. Ability to predict crises and short-lived futures.

The days of comfort lasted for several days.

The meteor wooden hammer played by the fat man was no longer as trembling as it was at the beginning, and he didn't dare to lift it. And Mengmeng's water arrows are becoming more and more precise and sharp.

The Barren Bone Mountain, for the three little friends, is no longer difficult.

Hao Fan also walked out of the shadows of the Holy Land, forgetting those cranky thoughts at that time.

But that doesn't mean that those shadows will forget Hao Fan.

And in these days, all the students in the North Courtyard are watched without a trace.

Mengmeng and the fat man, under the leadership of Hao Fan, have been promoted to the late stage of quenching. There are two more orders to catch up with his eightfold waste body that has endured so much suffering.

For the speed of the two, Hao Fan felt speechless, "The gap between people and people, why is it so spicy?"

But he didn't know that while he was envious of others, others were admiring and worshipping him.

In the eyes of Mengmeng and the fat man, Hao Fan had already risen to the level of sect leader. For his whimsical ideas that pop up at any time, the two of them have admired them to the ground.

And in the past two days, Sect Master Hao Fan is trying to challenge the Purple Flame Space.

He wants to use his amazing destructive power to try to fight the monster in a lose-lose situation. Without the Purple Flame Treasure, even mixing some immortal light is good.

But the ending was very unsatisfactory.

In the past two days, he was covered in bruises and pain, and was tortured and killed eight times in a row. Either besieged by powerful winged beasts, or secretly devoured by paradoxical spirits.

The strength of his soul sense allows him to see the movement of monsters. But the constraints of his body made him unable to keep up with the speed of the attack even if he could see nature clearly. I can only watch the monster, tearing him apart from various angles, but I can't avoid it.

When the tendons attached to the flesh and bones, like the slow motion of the movie, are pulled away and torn off. The blood in it gushes out with the heart rate...

......

The terrifying memories that are extremely scary make life loveless, and regret should not have been in the beginning.

Today's sect leader stood outside the pillar of purple flame light for a long time. The dark wounds all over his body made him unbearable to step into it again.

It wasn't until the end that the sect leader finally mustered up the courage and chose a space called "Demon Lizard Guarding Palace".

"This is the last time!" he flashed into the pillar of light, pushing his limits.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a pale green grassland. The grassy slopes of the mountains rise and fall, forming a vast and magnificent green world.

Small white flowers are in full bloom, covering the grassland with a layer of white down feathers, fresh and holy.

Out of his understanding of the fourth-order space, Hao Fan at this time did not dare to act rashly. Because the more peaceful the environment, the more terrifying the danger.

Sure enough. I saw that the originally blue sky suddenly darkened. The surrounding brightness also became dim. The white flowers swayed into dark purple ghosts at some point, turning the grassland into a black plain.

Everything changed in the blink of an eye, but there was no sense of disobedience, as if the world was like this, dark and cold.

At this moment, a terrifying howl came from the depths of the Black Plains, like the anger and violence of the ancient flood beast.

"Knock! knock! knock!" Immediately after, a huge crack-like sound exploded from the depths of the Black Plains. Like a behemoth, it was walking towards him one by one.

Every step that the monster in the distance took would emit that deafening roar. Then the ground trembled. The echo of the percussion resounded throughout the Black Plains. The chilling sound from the sky, like the whip exploding in the ears, made people tremble.

Suddenly, the monster in the distance began to speed up, as if it had smelled the scent of its prey.

"Boom, boom, boom!boom!" The sound of the explosion was like the dense artillery, which shook Hao Fan's ears. The black plain, which was originally trembling slightly, also became manic and chaotic.

Hao Fan clenched the sword gold and light shield in his hand, sensing the subtle changes around him.

Just as the explosion was approaching, he was ready to raise his breath to face the battle. The source of the tremors disappeared on the grassy slope a hundred meters away.

The silence was restored, but the silence was abrupt and eerie.

There was a faint sense of malice in the air. He could sense the evil intent and was looking at him with impunity. There seemed to be a certain scrutiny and contempt that made him unsettled and surprised.

At this moment, the wind rose on the black plain. Patches of dark purple ghost flowers swayed in the wind, writhing their bodies. It was as if a blood was coming.

The breeze blew through Hao Fan's temples, making the black wind rise, like Mu Lingfeng. He knew that the monster not far away was vigilant. When it is confirmed, it will suddenly burst out and launch an onslaught.

Time has passed, and the confrontation between the two sides has reached the most critical moment!

I heard a winging sound from above the black plains. Immediately after that, a huge and hideous one-horned magic lizard jumped out.

It flicked its high-speed writhing claws, sharp and heavy claws, and brought up large patches of green mud. At the same time, a powerful and evil soul consciousness came out, locking Hao Fan's whole body firmly.

He could know from the treacherous and cunning gaze of the lizard what it knew and thought at the moment, and it was going to crush and tear him apart.

In just two breaths, the demon lizard, which was as huge as a hill, had rushed to him. The huge and fierce head, the bulging and mottled leather armor, came into view shockingly.

At this moment, Hao Fan couldn't raise the slightest hint of resistance. He stood in a trance, as if waiting to die.

Between the lightning and flint, the demon lizard suddenly twisted its huge body, and four steel claws danced into the ground.

He knew that danger was coming, but he couldn't move his body. The instinct of human nature makes him subconsciously overwhelmed in the face of an irresistible crisis. I could only watch as the dragon's steel-like tail swept towards him.

At that moment, he slashed out the sword gold and protected the vital point with the shield of light across his chest!

"God bless..."

I felt a "thump!", and a huge impact struck! Then it rose into the air, and was pumped into the air with a lot of blood. It wasn't until he flew out ten meters like a broken bag that he fell straight down on the black plain.

Then he coughed up three mouthfuls full of blood. There was a white buzz in his head, and he couldn't see the flying white and gray around him.

At this moment, his whole body's meridians were disordered, and he couldn't summon Sword Gold in a short period of time. This also means that he has to experience the heart-rending torture again.

When his chest was tight and he wanted to get up. A black aura that seemed to be absent gradually permeated his surroundings.

He closed his eyes and waited for the black fog to approach. The death of the forced landing made his heart shrink sharply, and his blood flowed. The panic before death made the body tremble.

But it wasn't until a while that nothing happened. It's just that the black gas around is a little thicker than before.

At this time, he mustered up his courage and threw a trace of surprise into the depths of the black mist. Then the vision blurred, and gradually dissipated from the space.

In the "Demon Lizard Guarding Palace", the tip of the tail of a piece of pink meat is beating under the black plain. With Hao Fan's disappearance, it also disappeared. Only the dark grassland was left, and the original peace and tranquility were slowly restored.

At night, a pale pink moon hangs high in the black sky.

If you have the heart, you will find that it seems to be a little deeper than before.

Hao Fan lay quietly at the head of the bed and couldn't sleep. His mind kept repeating the last glimpse of the scene.

Countless black mist and black mud, tumbling and sending. A giant magic lizard, struggling in pain. As if he had lost his mind, his limbs churned and his claws waved.

If he hadn't been unprepared, I'm afraid he would have been able to hold on until he got up. Cut the demon lizard that broke off the door of life under the sword.

But in retrospect, it struggled terribly. It's out of control, but it's still there. Even if you get close, you can't kill them in close quarters.

"It's still too hard—" He was disheartened and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dead of night, he suddenly muttered in his dreams, and repeated a name in his mouth.

"Royal..."

"Sword..."

If at this time, there is a peerless powerhouse who can listen carefully, and he will definitely think that the young man in the bed is talking about dreams and delusions.

Because the recurring dream words, if realized, will turn the whole world upside down.

"The sky..."

"Flying Sword..."