Using the stars in the sky to discern the direction, he walked forward for nearly two days, and muttered: "According to the previous judgment, you can get out of the desert in a few days at most!"

I walked for three days without incident, and I was able to walk out in two to three days at most, but I was startled by the sudden appearance of a tornado.

I used my speed to the extreme, but I still couldn't get rid of it, and I really had no choice but to find a place to hide for a while.

Dozens of seconds later, he found a huge sand mountain far away, and immediately rushed over and was about to hide, but the tornado quickly swept him.

When you enter it, you feel the huge gap between the power of man and the power of nature, and no matter how hard you try, you can't get out.

Hou Bufan was blown to the top by the tornado from the lowest point, and because it spun so fast, he soon felt dizzy.

There is no way to get rid of it, so you can only use internal force to protect the vital points of the whole body, and move forward quickly with the rhythm of its rotation.

I tried to hold on for nearly five minutes, but I couldn't hold it anymore, and my eyes went black and fainted.

The huge tornado was still moving, and if he could see it, he would have cursed it for moving to the edge of the desert and rushing towards the sea......

I don't know how long it took, Hou Bufan finally woke up and found himself lying on a simple bed, just about to turn over and get up, but found that he couldn't use any strength.

After being horrified in his heart, he used his internal force to feel the condition of his body, and found that there was nothing wrong with the bones of his body except for the skull, and the rest of the body was either cracked or fractured.

"It seems that if I want to recover, I will have to wait at least ten days and half a month!" slowly closed his eyes and rested, and said to himself.

A middle-aged man came in, found that his lips were slightly closed together, and said, "You finally woke up, your life is really big!"

When he opened his eyes and saw him, he asked in a voice like a mosquito, "This, where is this?"

He couldn't hear what Hou Bufan was saying at all, so he scratched his head and said, "You're still very weak now, and I can't hear what you're saying." I'll feed you some fillet porridge first!"

The man's strength was great, so he easily lifted his head and slowly fed some rice soup into it.

Although his craftsmanship is not good, it is delicious to Hou Bufan, and he closed his mouth after swallowing a few bites.

"It's rare to be injured like this, and you still know how to take care of your body!"

Hou Bufan could only smile slightly, and then lay down to rest.

After the middle-aged man left, he looked around carefully, and found that there were a few strange things in the house, and said in his heart: "Where the hell is this?

No matter how I thought about it, I couldn't find any memory about them, so I simply didn't think about it and fell asleep again.

When night fell, a middle-aged man came to the room with a man in his twenties, woke him up and fed him some fillet porridge.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the two eldest brothers, what do you call them?"

"My name is Xiaofeng, and he's my brother—Wrinkled Mountain!" he said, helping him leaning against the head of the bed.

"Brother Feng, Brother Shan, I want to ask where this is?"

"This is a small island at the junction of the Panlong Continent and the Light and Dark Continent!

Hearing this, it was difficult for Hou Bufan to calm down, he originally thought that there was only one continent, but now he inadvertently drifted to another continent, if the rulers here were warlords, wouldn't the people have to live in dire straits?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the two of them didn't speak, and waited until he came back to his senses before saying, "Listening to the accent of the little brother, it shouldn't be from the Light and Dark Continent, right?"

"I live in a remote town near the desert, and I didn't expect to be blown here by a tornado!"

"Oh! I see, what do you call the little brother?"

"My name is Hou Bufan, you can call me Xiaofan!"

"Okay, Xiaofan, you have a good rest, I have to go to sea again. Little Wind will take care of you. After saying that, Wrinkled Mountain turned around and left the room.

Hou Bufan felt a little tired, so he asked Xiaofeng to lay him flat on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

After falling asleep this time, he found that he had been taken away by the bull head and horse face, and no one paid attention to him no matter how much he screamed.

After following them for a long time, they finally came to a majestic hall, and after a terrifying voice sounded, the person sitting on the top shouted: "You have killed too much in your life, and you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will not be able to live forever." ”

As soon as the words fell, I found that I had fallen down quickly for a long time, and I don't know how long it took to fall to the ground.

There was a mechanical sound of 'click', and when I looked closely, I saw that there were many skeletons and zombies with rusty weapons in front of me.

"Yin Moon Mountain's illusion? no, it's all too real!" Before he could finish speaking, the skeleton soldier closest to him rushed up.

When the long knife slashed at his arm, he was surprised to find that the knife had passed through his arm without causing the slightest damage.

Before he could rejoice, a heart-rending pain came from the place where he had been beheaded.

"Did I really go to hell? isn't this scientific?" The second sound was just said, and the claws of the zombies that rushed after him pierced his heart again.

The screams of 'Ahhh

The feeling just now was so real that he couldn't tell whether he was dead or in a dream.

After dozens of minutes, his body didn't hurt so much, and before he could stand up, two shadows that looked like people next to him lifted him directly.

When he saw what was underneath, he almost didn't scare the pee out.

A huge pot was full of hot oil, and there were many people around who were constantly adding firewood.

As soon as he screamed, he was thrown into the oil pot by two little ghosts, and although there would be no scars on his body, the feeling of being fried by high temperature spread all over his body.

It was blown up in it for about ten minutes, and then it was fished out and thrown into a huge mill, and hundreds of imps pushed the stone mill at the same time.

The feeling of being crushed into meat sauce suddenly came, and he couldn't scream, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the intense pain.

After being tortured in the stone mill for nearly an hour, and then thrown into a small pool, the feeling of regia eroding the body suddenly came.

He howled in pain for a while, and was scooped up and thrown into a place where the stones could freeze.

The feeling here is more real than the previous places, Hou Bufan's whole body quickly cracked into pieces, and then kept regrouping, and was frozen and cracked......

After being tortured for nearly an hour, he was taken to a place hotter than magma, and after being thrown into it, his body kept blazing, and he turned into ashes in an instant.

Just when he thought he was completely liberated, his body regrouped again, repeating the process of being ignited in rebirth.