"Is this the legendary Huangquan Road?"

Fenglan walked in the darkness, whispering softly.

The darkness is like a veil, endless.

All "things" vanished without a trace in this deep darkness.

Even the faintest light from Fenglan's eyes was swallowed up by the darkness.

Occasionally, there was a faint sound, like the murmur of a ghost, which was chilling.

Darkness, like an invisible devil, extinguishes hope and light.

Fenglan, probably an exception, is the last stubbornness, floating like a ghost on the Yellow Spring Road.

Legend has it that there is a Nai He bridge on Huangquan Road, and there is a pavilion on the other side, called "Meng Po Pavilion", the owner of the pavilion is an old woman with a gloomy face, people call her "Meng Po", and send a bowl of "Meng Po Soup" to the passers-by who cross the bridge.

Bridge!

Fenglan really saw a crescent moon bridge, just ahead, within reach.

As he hesitated, a white skeletal hand stretched out from the bridge, holding a steaming bowl of soup in his palm, which was more like the soup of thick Pu'er tea.

"How do you know I love Pu'er tea?"

When Feng Lan asked, he had already picked up the tea bowl, put his mouth on the edge of the bowl, and was angry.

Gradually, he felt a stream of energy boiling on his right arm, and his hands gripping the hilt of the sword were filled with infinite power, and he forcibly pulled a giant sword from the depths of the earth.

Black fog surged, and thunder and lightning frenzy erupted.

In the silence, the world at Fenglan's feet trembled.

Feng Lan slowly raised the big sword, and a low long howl emanated from his chest, poured into the sword body, and a sword roar, passionate Qingyue, echoed in the vast space of the universe.

In the sound of the sword, the tip of the sword suddenly lit up with a ball of pale golden light, like an eye that had been imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years, and suddenly broke free and opened its eyes to see the universe.

The sky and the earth changed, the wind howled, and more violent black rain fell from the sky and swept the earth.

Thunder and lightning roared, thunderbolts shuttled, blocking the wind and the great sword.

The green life energy is constantly permeated from the Oriental fish white, which strongly supports the "new life form" that has long been integrated with the sword.

Time, a long, long time has passed.

The "blue-black mark" appeared on Feng Lan's right hand, as if it was formed by the overlapping and crushing of countless eyes.

Suddenly, the pale golden ball of light at the tip of the sword slid down the blade of the sword and disappeared into the blue-black mark.

The wind roared, and a strange whistling sound came out of his throat, and the sound cracked through the gold, and the surrounding ruins and boulders shattered infinitely, drifting away like dust.

The giant sword, the pale golden light on the sword's body, slowly converged, as if it was being charged with "entering the palms of the wind."

After a long while, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sky was full of stars.

Feng Lan shook his heavy head, and immediately remembered the bowl of "Pu'er tea" he drank, and when he looked around, he found that he was drinking wolfberry water in a thermos cup.

It's just that the darkness, the bridge, the skeletal hand, and the bowl that may well be the legendary Meng Po soup are still fresh in my memory, as if they were in the past.

Fenglan looked at the wolfberry in the thermos cup, which had condensed into a blood-colored ball, as if embedded in the bottom of the cup.

He "to" pick with his hand, as if it were plunging into an endless void, and there was nothing to fall on.

An ordinary programmer's thermos cup becomes so mysterious with its owner.

Feng Lan shook his head with a wry smile and carefully put away the thermos cup.

"Owner...... Ah......h

Fenglan's heart shook, turned into a phantom, and came to the place where the voice came from.

Song Biao's mouth spurted blood, blood gushed out of his eyes, and he muttered, "Hurry up...... Escape ......"

Fenglan ran the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and entered the pure internal power into Song Biao's second vein, and said in a deep voice: "Deputy Island Master Song, if you have something, speak slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"Island Master, a strong man has come and captured all of us. The subordinates rushed out desperately and came to report the news." Song Biao said anxiously, "Hurry up...... Escape ......"

"What are they?

People?" Feng Lan saw that Song Biao's complexion had improved, and said in a deep voice, "It's come to this, it's better to take your time and do it faster."

"It's the powerhouse of our planet." Song Biao coughed violently and gasped for a moment, "It's the strongest batch of killers."

He suddenly lowered his head, shook his head, and said, "How can they come so quickly?"

"What do you say?"

Song Biao listened to Fenglan's question, and looked at Fenglan with wide eyes.

"Could it be that the owner of the island already knows the truth?"

"Someone leaked our coordinates."

"Hmm~" Song Biaowei snorted and hurriedly said, "The island owner is wise, and his subordinates think so too."

"Deputy Island Master, your injuries are very serious, and you need to heal them with good luck." Feng Lan sighed, "You say, what are we going to do? They're so strong!" Chinese Net

"They came here to target the islandowner. The value to them is immeasurable."

"They didn't expect me to run away, so they let you out to find me."

"Subordinates are stupid."

"It's none of your business." Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "What do you think we should do?"

"Rather than being manipulated like a puppet that is worse than death", it is better to fight with death. As Ming Zu said, the sun and the moon reopen the heavens."

"Do as you say." Feng Lan pondered for a long time, nodded and said, "Born as a human being, only this road is like the path that a man with a seed should take."

Fenglan helped Song Biao and walked slowly towards Time Island.

The land around the island was originally rocky and yellow sand, but now it is a wet patch, and it seems that water is constantly seeping from the depths.

"Wind Island Lord, what a lot of leisure." A rough voice quacked and said with a strange smile, "Walking so slowly, don't you worry about the safety of the women on Time Island?"

"They dare to come here, they already know the price to pay."

Fenglan helped Song Biao to stop and replied calmly.

He looked coldly at more than three hundred people, all wearing armor of special materials, all two feet tall, carrying weapons that Feng Lan had never heard of.

Wu Santong and others were taken aside and did not suffer any injuries.

"Fenglan, give you one last chance, give us the sword and thermos cup, and put on the new clothes we gave you." One humanity.

Fenglan looked at the man, it was useless.

They were all the same, hard to identify.

Feng Lan suddenly pulled out his revolver and pointed it at the person who spoke, but saw a bright light on his right arm.

Almost instantly, Fenglan's palm condensed into a bullet, which slid into the chamber of the gun just at the moment when Fenglan pulled the trigger, and shot out of the barrel and into the chest of the person who spoke.

First, a pale golden glow pierced through the special material, forming a transparent pale golden hole.

Then, the pale golden hole spread silently, quickly eating away at the entire person and the armor made of the special material he was wearing.

The two-foot-tall artificial giant, which had been imposing before, turned into pale golden light dust that slowly dissipated.

"Who else?" Feng Lan asked lightly, "Will you give me one last chance?"

Everyone reacted.

Those wearing special material armor quickly pulled out their weapons.

"Ah~" Ma Mengqi suddenly screamed in a sharp voice, "Fenglan, you killed Bai Yunhu, the younger brother of the white team!"

One shouted, "Fenglan, please quickly lay down your weapons."

"You're so polite." Fenglan sneered, "Those who dare to treat me Fenglan as a "substitute" price have only one way to die."

Feng Lan suddenly took a volley in the air, and in an instant, the revolver fired continuously, and pale golden bullets pierced through the skull made of that special material with precision.

Then, one by one, the tall and mighty "armored giants" turned into pale golden light and dust, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"That's enough!"

A familiar voice came from a person.

The wind fell from the sky, and the muzzle of the gun still lingered with pale golden smoke.

"Dragons, long time no see."

"I never thought you would be so vicious." It was Bai Yunlong's voice, "Now, there are one hundred and thirty-one people left, what can we do to ensure that they return alive?"

"One, you have sent people to my side to do things for you.

Second, you sent me to kill me, and what is even more odious is the deputy island master who injured me.

Three, it's you...... has been deceiving me, and even the Nine Yang True Scripture and the Twenty-Eight Palms of the Dragon Descending Sect that I gave me are fake.

So, it's up to you to make the price."

Ma Mengqi and Lu Qingxue looked at each other, each frowning urgently.

Ma Mengqi suddenly said loudly: "It turns out that you know everything, just pretend not to know anything!"

"Fenglan, I never wanted to be your enemy.

Things were going so fast that we didn't expect them all.

Originally, we had already found the trace of the "ship", but we did not know anything about the sudden awakening of power.

It was that nameless and mysterious force that made the ship disappear completely."

"It's not convincing to me." Feng Lan interrupted, "You know better than I do on the beach. There is no reason to do so. I think about it, you guys have done something to that steering wheel."

"I can't hide this from you." A woman's voice answered, "But, you should be able to figure it out, we've been fooled. It happened that someone took advantage of this opportunity to send the steering wheel with a special energy to the right position, so that the nameless force trapped in the ship escaped. For nearly half a year, we have pursued and found no results."

"It's very difficult for me to believe that there are people or things that you don't know or can't find out." Feng Lan said, "I think that those successive hallucinations and killings did not all come from that ship, but also from your careful preparation."

"You're right." The woman said, "If you want to train an elite, it is impossible to be immortal. Only those who are left from the pile of dead are eligible to wear the worms."

"I guess it was an accident."

"Of course. Who would have thought that an unknown programmer with a docile personality could become so murderous."

"Because, I want to taste what it's like to be human."

"That piece of energy on your right arm is the most dangerous substance on our planet.

I never expected that it would become the engine of your refining universe of all kinds of energy, just like a super-functional chip installed on your body, and with the attributes of your golden mage, you have reached the point where you can kill whoever you want."

"What's its name?"

"Jindan!"

"Huh?" Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "Trick me?"

"It doesn't have a name, it's a temporary name given by a senior."

Bai Yunlong took over and said very angrily, "I have people bring back Qingxue and Mengqi, and leave all the equipment they are carrying to you, as well as the materials that are being transported, all belong to you. All your treatment will be of the highest level, and you can build your own legion."

"Also, any person or thing that is not allowed to set foot on my territory will be regarded as trespassing on my territory, and there will be no forgiveness for killing. I will punish his organization if the circumstances are serious." Feng Lan said, "Whoever dares to disturb me, die!"