Chapter 274: The Legend of the Hungry Wolf

Hey!

Zheng Feng showed a hint of surprise on his face, although he had been in the Tower of Babel, his divine sense had been released, paying attention to the situation in the outside world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the outer void, there is always a monotonous color, and eternal darkness is the only theme here.

At this time, not far from the Tower of Babel, a spatial crack appeared, and a small black hole was slowly forming.

Here's your chance!

Zheng Feng immediately realized that this was the best time for him to leave this dead and silent void, otherwise he didn't know how long he would have to wait next time he encountered a spatial rift.

This kind of naturally formed spatial rift, the black hole that changes does not exist for a long time, sometimes it is a fleeting time.

Zheng Feng used the power of his divine soul to control the Tower of Babel with all his strength, and flew towards the small black hole.

In the void, a huge pulling force constantly stopped the Tower of Babel, and the power of the divine soul was rapidly consumed, and Zheng Feng felt very tired.

Seeing that small black hole was beginning to burst rapidly, Zheng Feng was anxious, this may be his last chance.

It's as if in the darkness, a door suddenly opens, and that little light is the last hope.

Zheng Feng desperately urged the power of the divine soul, and the Tower of Babel flew towards the black hole with difficulty, little by little, constantly advancing.

No, if it goes on like this, by the time he reaches the black hole, the black hole has already burst out, and Zheng Feng immediately realized this.

Time stands still!

The aqua blue gem in the center of his eyebrows emitted a bright light, and Zheng Feng activated the power of the sands of time, and his face suddenly turned pale, and the power of his divine soul was almost exhausted.

Consciousness began to become heavy, eyelids slowly closed, groggy, and the whole world became chaotic.

No, I couldn't sleep, Zheng Feng's will ignited a raging flame.

Time had stopped, and the black hole that was about to burst had also stopped at this time, and Zheng Feng continued to urge the Tower of Babel, flying towards the front little by little.

One step, two steps...... It seems that a long time has passed, and the momentum is not enough time for a few breaths, and finally the last step is missing.

Yes!

Zheng Feng let out a roar, the power of his divine soul had been consumed, and his divine soul directly began to burn, turning into a huge force, and the Tower of Babel slammed into the black hole.

With the disappearance of the Tower of Babel, the small black hole also burst in an instant, and the surroundings returned to calm again, and the infinite dark void remained unchanged for eternity.

At the moment of rushing out of the black hole, Zheng Feng fell into a coma because of the burning of his soul, and his body automatically began to fall asleep, slowly recovering his soul.

I don't know how long it has been, a year, two years, a hundred years, maybe thousands of years, Zheng Feng can't remember it clearly.

When he woke up again, he had appeared in the outside world, with withered yellow hay under him, without any clothes on his body, and his delicate skin lay on the weeds, looking a little stinging.

The sky was blue, with white clouds drifting slowly, clouds rolling in various shapes.

As the sun sets, half of the sky is reddened by the beautiful sunset, and the sounds of some insects are whispering tirelessly, like a chorus symphony.

"Yunmeng Continent, I'm back again!" Zheng Feng shouted excitedly, but it was the voice of a child, which couldn't help but make people very embarrassed.

Now he is about three or four years old, short hands and feet, and he looks very cute.

Zheng Feng probed the condition of his body, because the dantian was sealed by the Ice and Fire Prison, and his cultivation could not be recovered for the time being, and now he barely had any strength.

And the divine soul has also been damaged, this can only rely on his own slow recovery, Zheng Feng estimated, it will take about ten years for the divine soul to fully return to normal.

When a monk has reached a certain level of cultivation, he will generally have a certain sense of his own lifespan.

Zheng Feng sensed at this moment that his current situation was very bad, although he was a child, it was estimated that he would only have a lifespan of less than a hundred years.

Normally, after cultivating to reach the Yuan Infant Stage, the lifespan is at least about 3,000 years, and if there are some secret methods for prolonging life, it can reach 5,000 years at most.

Zheng Feng had been banished to the void before, and had been in the Tower of Babel, and the time of the fourth layer of space had accelerated by fifty times, and time was naturally faster than that of the outside world.

The Tower of Babel is his natal weapon, which may be able to sense his physical condition, and when Zheng Feng was awake, he did not appear in the Tower of Babel.

A rough estimate shows that he spent thousands of years in the Tower of Babel, and about a hundred years in the outside world.

A hundred years is enough time for a lot of things to happen, I don't know if the Nine Cities Alliance has blocked the invasion of the demon clan.

Zheng Feng has lost his cultivation at this moment, and he can't mobilize his spiritual power, and the magic weapon, storage ring, and spirit beast bag in his body can't be sacrificed even to the Heavenly Tower.

Now, when he is most vulnerable, his body is in the state of a three- or four-year-old baby, he has no clothes, and he feels pain when he walks.

In the wilderness here, there are no people in sight, looking around, there is no impression, Zheng Feng doesn't know where he is now.

The night slowly darkened, and the distant scene became blurred, and a crescent moon hung quietly.

Zheng Feng had already climbed to a small dirt slope at this time, panting, his hands and feet were covered with mud, and there were several scratches on the skin.

The body is wrapped in a few wide leaves, and some straw ropes are tied to the body at will, which can play a little bit of windproof effect.

I found a clean stone, and sat down with my little ass, it was cold and cold, and it didn't feel too good.

Alas!

Zheng Feng sighed helplessly, he finally came back, but he didn't expect to encounter this situation.

The night is slowly falling, it is the season of late autumn, the temperature at night is obviously much colder, and Zheng Feng's little face is frozen white.

Cuckoo!

I touched my hungry belly, where to find food in this wilderness, if I accidentally ran into a wild beast, I am afraid that I would go to deliver food.

Whew!

Behind a cluster of dwarf bushes in the distance, two green lights lit up, like ghost fire, as if they smelled the breath of the living, and were slowly approaching.

Zheng Feng really wanted to cry without tears at this time, and watched the two green lights approach, revealing the figure of a wild wolf.

Whew!

Not far away, there was the cry of a wild wolf, and there were almost a dozen black shadows, one after another, approaching quickly in the dark night.

This unlucky and tragic, Zheng Feng scolded secretly, the dangerous aura was approaching, and he could already clearly see that the wild wolf had appeared within fifty meters.

You can't sit still, you have to find a way!

Without spiritual power, you can't cast any spells, otherwise it only takes a small fireball spell to blast all these wild wolves into the sky.