The clockwork-up machine rotates around the spindle and a large number of gears click to propel time. To the east of the continent, the sun is still submerged in the deep sea, hidden below the horizon, and it can't wait to cast its brilliant light on the mainland.

Under the guidance of the light, the entire vast Flood Continent once again escaped from the darkness and radiated infinite vitality, and the busy crowd began to bustle on the stone floor of the street.

The Monster Mountains kneaded their closed eyelids, opening the gates for the forest to access the white light. The fragile lifeforms hidden under the blue began to chase the sunlight and wander nervously and quickly.

In this mountain range full of trees, it is full of soil that has been cultivated for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and it is also a plant and shrub with hundreds of thousands of irregular elliptical growth rings. A centuries-old pine tree, twisting and twisting towards the sky, trying to absorb as much and better sunlight as possible.

It absorbs the carbides emitted by the monsters that had slept overnight last night, accompanied by water and sunlight. These are the best nutrients to promote its rapid growth. After a series of complex chemical processes in their bodies, they eventually become a fiber in the trunk and a few wisps of oxygen released into the mountains, providing those who need oxygen to compete for.

Countless needles are like the burrs erected by a mad porcupine, tightly wrapping those crooked snake-like branches inside, very sensibly maintaining the image of the big tree, making the whole pine tree look like a genetically modified cactus ball that has been to space and returned, super huge sleek and beautiful.

Inside the cactus, on a crooked branch, there was a young man, fair-skinned, fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy poked his head parallel to the coniferous sphere, and his face rose 120 degrees with clear water chestnut angles, enjoying the warm morning sun.

He was wearing a black suit, his hands were tightly tied with black ribbons from his hands to his neck, and his feet were also wearing black flat boots. The trouser legs below the knee were all submerged in the boots, and a black ribbon around the waist was close to the dantian aura. Shui Lingfeng was dressed as a night walker, like a patient.

Nightwear is simple, convenient, and easy to wear. So prepare well before you start looking for today's opponents. In less than half an hour, he quickly retracted his head. Leaning forward, losing his balance, and falling to the ground. In the air, the body turned straight in a large circle, like the hands of a clock walking back and forth, legs slightly bent, toes on the ground.

Shui Lingfeng landed steadily, he had long been optimistic about the distance, seeing that his body was uneven, in fact, his sharp eyes had measured the distance to the ground was seven feet and eight feet, leaning forward at will, churning in the air, and just falling to the ground.

After looking around, Shui Lingfeng, who had landed, chose a lush and quiet forest and walked in. This is suitable for fighting and will not attract too many Warcraft, and quiet places are generally guarded by high-level Warcraft, and other ordinary Warcraft will not approach its domain. Either you go in and occupy that place, or you die.

Starting a new day of cultivation is actually a masochistic journey. He always likes to fight with demonic beasts that are one order higher than him, this is a habit. At the beginning, there was no change, and only when you were in danger could you be injured, and only when you were injured would you die.

As long as people see the portrait of the Grim Reaper, those things that they can't normally do will become easy to do, and they will be easily distributed with intuition. This is the miraculous nature of life, the powerful survival of the human race**.

Shui Lingfeng walked lightly and cautiously in the woods, and there was no movement or sound along the way. Slowly go further and further, and continue to go deeper.

Meteors fell from the sky and fell to the ground in dust. A young man dressed in black smashed not far from the tree where he had just come down from above, and a butt mold was directly smashed on the ground, this person was obviously Shui Lingfeng. But at this moment, it is estimated that he can't recognize himself when he looks in the mirror at this moment, his clothes are torn, his nose is blue and his face is swollen. With a big mouthful of blood in his mouth, he nervously got up from the ground, not bothering to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

With the place just now, he disappeared into the forest like crazy, and after a while, he disappeared into the distance along with the embarrassed figure. In that place where the mold of Shui Lingfeng's ass is printed. Suddenly, the mountains shook, and there was a shaking. The trees are bleak and the leaves are falling. A pair of big feet stepped on the butt print.

On the periphery of the mountain range, Li Ruobai braved the scorching sun. Carrying a wooden stake of more than 400 catties, he waved his fists with more than 2,400 soldiers of the fifth section. Li Yan and the others were reading and studying "Human Fighting and Cultivating the Heart" in the camp tent, as the commanders, they were cultivating even harder, and only by working hard could they better improve their strength. in order to control this group of people and soldiers with the same strength as themselves.

The original four-stage human soldiers have been very different from before in just twenty days. There were more than a dozen fewer personnel, and they couldn't stand the brutal training and fell to the ground and didn't get up. It's impossible to go, signed a life and death certificate, and his life was sold to Li Ruobai. Either you get stronger with him, and there is only one exception, and that is that you die and lie on the ground.

In twenty days, most of the army of fourth-stage soldiers has become all five-stage soldiers, and even two instructors, Zhao Yi and Zhang Bing, took the lead in breaking through to the sixth-stage human soldiers. The speed is very fast, although it is assisted by the "Fighter Cultivation Heart" technique, but the hard cultivation is the main factor.

Vaguely Li Ruobai and the others also felt the barrier of the sixth stage, as long as they persevered, the breakthrough was already just around the corner, waiting for the four of them.