The speed of the gallop will make people taste an extremely cheerful sensory stimulation, otherwise there would not be so many drag racers, but Amphi rarely races with people in the other world, although his driving skills are very good, but limited by the intricate road conditions, he would rather die at the hands of an enemy stronger than himself than become a victim of a car accident, so he will not easily start a chase with anyone. Rather than being a road killer in an environment full of too many uncertainties, it is better to fix the venue of the attack in the other party's office, the entrance and exit of a meeting, the brightly lit nightclub, or the other party's bed.

But in this magical world, the restrictions are almost negligible, and An Fei, who has infiltrated Raidenburg, has turned into a powerful arrow, shooting straight into the sky.

Nothing can stop An Fei's figure, the surging inner breath that has reached the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, the powerful spiritual power, the subtle to the extreme, and the ubiquitous elements, all of which together allow An Fei to release his skills in an almost perfect way, and the rivers, mountains, fields, and everything have become a platform for retreating backwards under An Fei's feet.

There was a big river blocking the way in front of him, An Fei fell towards the center of the river as if he couldn't see anything, but at the moment when his toes touched the river, the water element under his feet had turned into a thick ice cube, An Fei was on tiptoe, and floated lightly to the opposite bank, and the heavy ice block sank down sharply, exploded into countless fragments, and then a column of water rose into the sky, shooting straight into the air of more than 20 meters, and when the water column flew away and splashed down like fireworks, An Fei's figure was no longer visible.

A group of staggering zombies blocked the way, but An Fei rushed straight towards the zombies, not wanting to change direction at all. Then the body was longitudinally mid-air, and just when An Fei's strength was exhausted and he was thrown downward in an arc, a ground thorn suddenly pierced out of the ground and met An Fei's landing point. An Fei stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground thorn, smashing the ground thorn, his body flew forward with the help of force, and so on several times, most of the zombies still didn't know what was going on, An Fei had already jumped over the zombie crowd of thousands, and turned into a small black dot behind them.

About 5,000 infantry escorted the baggage along the main road slowly, and the general led by him sensed the magic fluctuations at the same time. He also saw a black shadow in the distance, although he could be sure that the other party was not using undead magic, although the other party seemed to be only one person, but out of caution, he still pulled out his long sword, turned around and shouted: "Array." Alert!"

The soldiers were busy and arranged in neat arrays, while the archers took their longbows from their backs and stared at the rushing shadows with wary eyes. The general turned his head, but was taken aback again, in a short period of time, the other party actually rushed through the distance of six or seven hundred meters, and he hurriedly shouted: "Come on, stop ......" The last word "step" was not spoken. The long sword in his hand was already stiffened in mid-air, and there was no point in shouting anything more, and the other party was already speeding away from his side more than ten meters away. The strong wind that swept in not only blew the military flag to the chagrin, but also made him feel suffocated.

A chill ran in the general's heart, although his strength was not high, how could he be a low-level swordsman, the other party could cause him this kind of pressure just by speeding over, then the other party was very close even if he was not a peak powerhouse, the only thing that reassured him was that the other party didn't seem to be interested in his baggage, just passing by.

From early morning to noon, An Fei was like the Kuafu chasing the sun, sprinting freely between heaven and earth, but his expression was much more relaxed than Kuafu's, and his internal breath was rushing and circulating in his body, without the slightest sign of exhaustion.

Breathing is the most basic and the most important of the internal exercises, the so-called breathing, but the breath is just to breathe out the old and absorb the new, eliminate the turbidity in the body, absorb the aura of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers for his own use, and after the fusion with the heart of nature, An Fei can feel the breath of nature gathering in his body anytime and anywhere, and its substantive effect is many times stronger than simply breathing, so although his state of mind has been stagnant, but the internal breath is becoming stronger day by day. In the past, he always used only his skills and strength to fight the enemy, because internal breath was his biggest secret, but now he is the only one left between heaven and earth, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.

"Look, Earth Dragon!!" In the afternoon sun, an elf standing in the treetops suddenly cried out loudly.

After most of the day's galloping, An Fei has rushed into the Hengduan Mountains, because the distance is relatively far, the elf did not see An Fei's figure, only saw rows of ancient trees trembling violently one after another, the momentum is amazing, in addition to being able to sense a magic fluctuation that is not very violent, but also can sense a peculiar fluctuation that is depressing, and the extremely imaginative elf came up with a 'magical' answer.

"What?," Several figures jumped up to the treetops, including elves and druids, who belonged to a search party, and had been searching for their missing companions and the nowhere enemies in the Hengduan Valley.

The trembling of the ancient tree suddenly stopped, and a figure flew through the air, then turned in their direction.

"It's the Earth Dragon, it's a man!" an elf shouted.

Everyone's seen it!" a druid said urgently, "Don't tell you who he is. ”

In the blink of an eye, the figure landed on the treetops less than ten meters away from them, glanced around, and suddenly said, "Druid...... Buzureano, Manjusli, or Manzer?"

At this moment, the search team saw the appearance of the figure in front of them, and couldn't help but gasp, because the other party was too young, at most in his early twenties, and the other party actually called Buzureano and the others by their names, and then thought of the amazing momentum just now, the other party was very likely to be a peak powerhouse of the same level.

"My lord, we are the subordinates of the Wolf King Manjusli. A druid bowed down respectfully.

"Manghusli? The figure burst out laughing, and then in a flash of form, it appeared in front of the hunched druid, and threw a punch down.

The druid only had time to raise his head when the punch slammed into the middle of his forehead, in the piercing sound of fractures. His body was suddenly shorter, because his neck bone could not withstand the tremendous pressure, and had collapsed inward.

The elf standing next to the druid screamed and flew up and kicked at the figure, who was moving too fast. You can't retreat if you want to, you can only attract the attention of the other party and create an opportunity for your companion to fight back.

An Fei stretched out his arm and grabbed the elf's leg, tiptoe out, and kicked the other leg, and the elf felt like his leg had been hit by a flying boulder, and could no longer step on the branch. Involuntarily threw it back, and the two legs twisted into a straight line, and there was a tearing pain at the root of the leg.

An Fei raised his arm and swung against the other man's leg at the face that had turned pale from pain. Most of the people whose legs were forcibly split would bend forward, which would make their pain slightly less, and they were hit by An Fei. An indescribable pain sent her, causing her to pass out in an instant, and her body flew away like a cannonball.

An elven archer drew his longbow, but the arrow didn't wait to be fired. An Fei had appeared in front of her, and a curtain of light that was enough to blind people for a short time appeared, turning her body, along with the longbow and arrows in her hand, into a flaming ball of fire.

"Anfei!" A druid let out a heart-rending roar at the sight of the fire sword, but his form did not advance but retreated. Swept down from the treetops, three of his four companions had been killed in the blink of an eye. Where did he still have the courage to fight An Fei? He just wanted to run away as soon as possible and get the word out.

It's a pity that his movements are as slow as a snail compared to An Fei, An Fei's toes are a little bit, and he has appeared in the treetops where he is, the fire sword is fishing down, and his wish to jump to the ground has only been fulfilled for more than half of it, and only his body has fallen, but his head has flown up out of thin air, and coincidentally stuck on a branch, and his eyes blinked in confusion, as if wondering why he didn't move.

Only one elf could land on the ground in time, soaring high and low, desperately fleeing into the distance. Instead of chasing, An Fei slowly plunged the fire sword into the sealed scabbard, and then a longbow with a blood-red bowstring appeared in his hand, and at this moment, the first druid with a bleeding head had just landed on the ground, splashing a cloud of snow.

An Fei slowly pulled out his longbow, and a dark cyan arrow appeared on the bowstring, and then with a release of his fingers, the arrow shot out silently.

The galloping elf just wanted to bypass the ancient tree in front of her, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her neck, all her strength disappeared at once, and she couldn't help but pounce on the ancient tree, or rather, she was nailed to the ancient tree, her hands were weakly rubbing on the bark, and she didn't know whether to hold on to the ancient tree or push the ancient tree away, after struggling for a moment, her eyes slowly closed, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

An Fei had a cruel and cold smile in his eyes, and pointed like a knife, wrote a few words on the trunk of the tree, and muttered, "Mansley, this is just the beginning......"

The words he left on the trunk were tantamount to a letter of war to Manchusli, since **, he had never hated a person as much as he did at this moment, even if Manchusli was the peak powerhouse, even if no one was willing to help him, he had to fight with Manchusli, and fight endlessly.

And Manchusli never thought that An Fei, who was sharp in his eyes, had been hiding clumsy, and when An Fei completely broke out, he would become a nightmare opponent, although his strength was stronger than An Fei, but sometimes, strength alone could not determine everything, not to mention, strength could be changed.