"Soberness!"

Suddenly encountering a mutation, Lu Feng hurriedly put on the helmet of the plate armor, and his spiritual power hooked up the enchantment in the helmet.

A calming and calm-minded level 0 spell was inspired.

Under the effect of the spell, his brain was cool and his thoughts were clear, but Lu Feng looked outside through the armor, and everything did not change in any way, it was still the scenery he saw just now.

"Illusion? Or did I strayed into a wizard ruin in the Stormy Sea? ”

Lu Feng's brows furrowed, and his face groaned ugly.

It felt like I was in big trouble.

Biting his tongue, the pain is still there, not like an illusion.

Look around,

The smell of trees and flowers, the air flowing in the woods, the sunshine from the sky, everything is real.

If it's really an illusion, the strength of the wizard who casts the spell is definitely higher than the sky.

Lu Feng used to study and live in the [Botanical Garden], and he also came into contact with official wizards who practiced psychedelic witchcraft.

The illusion of a first-order official wizard could not construct such a real illusion at all.

If a more powerful wizard attacked him and pulled him into the real illusion, Lu Feng would simply accept his fate.

Anyway, he was a third-class wizard apprentice, and in front of that kind of existence, he was just an ant.

Small and humble.

As for the possibility of the wizard's ruins, Lu Feng was not very clear.

However, the sky here is very different from the wizarding world.

In the sky of the wizarding world, there are three suns, and here, Lu Feng only sees one.

Moreover, with the blessing of the level 0 spell [Lucid Technique], Lu Feng also found that the energy particles between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be a little different from the wizarding world.

A little less rage, a little more soft spirituality.

The completely different situation makes Lu Feng feel like a different world.

Could it be that he crossed over again?

Lu Feng did not rule out this possibility in his heart.

At the same time, Lu Feng also felt that the concentration of energy particles between heaven and earth here was far inferior to that of the Trudo Continent, almost similar to some of the barren areas of the Trandi Subcontinent.

The wizard apprentice is mentally weak, and the energy circuit in his body has not yet been completed, so he can only rely on his spiritual power to communicate with the energy particles between heaven and earth and cast a level 0 spell.

Cast time and power are limited.

Here, the concentration of energy particles between heaven and earth is low.

Consuming a piece of spiritual power and casting a level 0 spell will naturally have a worse effect than in the Trudo Continent.

"However, where the concentration of energy particles is low, the possibility of a strong person is also much lower, after all, shallow water can't raise dragons......"

This situation is just like the Terrandi subcontinent and the Trudeau continent.

Why are so many young people who have wizard qualifications from the secondary continent basically return to the secondary continent.

It's not because the concentration of energy particles on the secondary continents is low.

Compared to the Trudo Continent, there are fewer cultivation resources that can be obtained, and daily cultivation is also half the effort......

In such an environment, the official wizards have long since run away, leaving only some unenterprising wizard apprentices to make a fortune on the secondary continent.

Discovering this situation is a good thing for Lu Feng at this time.

At least the danger has been reduced a lot.

At the same time, in the distance, at the edge of the woods, the sound of fighting was nearing its end.

But what made Lu Feng frown was that

In one of them, there were two light-footed women who seemed to have escaped the pursuit of the other party, fled into the woods, and were running in the direction of the land breeze.

"Trouble is coming!"

The two sides are not far from each other, at most three or four hundred meters.

Considering the movement of his plate armor as he moved, Lu Feng communicated with the grass and trees in the woods, creating a dense bush, and carefully crouched in it to hide his figure.

Hidden in the dark, you can just observe the "strong" here.

As soon as Lu Feng hid his body, within a few tens of seconds, two young women, one tall and one short, came together.

A tall woman, lean and muscular, with yellow skin of wheat color, dressed as a samurai.

One hand held a knife, the other hand was cut off by someone, and only a strip of cloth was roughly tied, obviously a freshly wounded, but there was not much bleeding, and the bleeding should have been stopped with a special technique.

There were still large and small wounds on his body, both new and old, and the whole person was almost bloody.

was so badly injured, she still tightly guarded the short woman and fled for her life in embarrassment.

A short woman has a very different temperament and dress than a tall woman.

Although he is wearing a suit that is convenient for movement, the delicate skin exposed and the temperament shown in his gestures have a beautiful temperament.

"Where did the female guard and the eldest lady run out?"

From the gap in the bushes, Lu Feng, who was observing the two of them, guessed in his heart.

However, he had no intention of moving.

The short woman is considered to be beautiful and cute, especially the ** in the tight clothes on her chest is particularly eye-catching, but this can't shake Lu Feng's heart.

He is fifty-two years old, and although his hobbies have not changed for many years, he has long lost the passionate impulse of his youth.

Nowadays, when doing things, I think more about the pros and cons.

The only thing that interested Lu Feng was the traces of cultivation on the tall female guard.

It's another broken arm, another injury, and the amount of blood that flows, ordinary people have already burped, how can she be like her, and still run for her life with people alive.

The tall female guard, with a regular breathing rhythm, is obviously stronger than the physical fitness of ordinary people, which reminds Lu Feng of the knights of the wizarding world.

It is also a way to strengthen the physical body through breathing and exercise.

However, the upper limit of the knight's cultivation method is very low.

The seeds of life condensed in the body through the breathing method can be cultivated to the extreme to become a great knight, and he can't stop a spell from the wizard's apprentice.

The tall female guard in front of her gave Lu Feng the feeling that she was a knight who had just condensed the seeds of life through breathing.

The physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people, equipped with weapons, armor, and one enemy is not a problem.

"Is this kind of body-strengthening cultivation system a feature of this place?"

Lu Feng stood still and continued to observe.

Behind the two women, the noisy footsteps followed, and Lu Feng followed the sound.

More than a dozen fierce bandits with cloth scarves and weapons in their hands followed closely, all of them strong and orderly, as if they had been trained between the ranks.

In particular, the strong man in the lead, holding an iron spear and wearing iron cotton armor, was particularly fierce. While pursuing, the strong man spoke:

"Sang Xiaoyi, what are you running, you are also a martial artist who has cultivated internal strength, can you use such a hard time for the Luo family? If you are not satisfied with a broken arm, do you still want to pay for your life here?

Master, I appreciate your heroism, and I don't dislike your cripples, so I simply obeyed my master, how about being my wife? ”

The two sides of the chase were only one or two hundred meters apart, and the strong man's vicious words reached the ears of the two women.

What followed was the laughter of more than a dozen people behind the strong man.

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoyi, who was seriously injured, almost gritted her silver teeth, and according to her usual hot temperament, she couldn't wait to turn her head and plunge the long knife in her hand into his strong man's chest.

Let him Shi Jingchun know what pain is.

Don't think that if you Shi Jingchun bring a face towel, the old lady won't know you.

The mouth that came out of the pit, she Sang Xiaoyi smelled the stench across half the mountain.

But, at this moment,

Sang Xiaoyi kept silent.

Just wanted to work hard, but she was also powerless, so she could only use her last strength to take Miss Luojia and run a few more steps.

But at this critical moment, suddenly a girl's exclamation came from behind her, which made Sang Xiaoyi's face change greatly.

With a scream, Miss Luo Jia tripped over a tree vine and fell to the ground.

"Miss......"

Sang Xiaoyi looked back in despair, only to see Miss Luo's family fall down in embarrassment and fall into a mass of bushes, leaving only a pair of legs dripping out, twitching subconsciously.