Doomsday Horror Storm

Yang Xuan was a little stunned, "The doors are all made of X-level materials, so luxurious?"

Ye Feng said helplessly: "So this time, the top experts from all major base cities around the world have come secretly. As long as they break through the ten temple-protecting monsters and enter the main hall, they will be completely prosperous. Just a door

It is a priceless treasure, even if you move a stool or chair in it, it will be a rare and good material for refining weapons."

Yang Xuan asked: "How strong are those ten temple-protecting monsters?"

Ye Feng pondered for a moment and said: "I'm not too sure about this. I always thought that everyone who wanted to sneak into the temple would be killed by one of the ten temple-protecting monsters, which was as big as a bird, with a body full of fire, a body as red as blood, and wings

Moyu Shuilan's monster was killed. It is said that once a person with a system of 2000 times was killed by this monster in an instant, and he didn't even have time to escape."

"Kill people with 2000 times the system instantly." Yang Xuan thought thoughtfully. With his current strength, it is not possible to kill people with 2000 times the system instantly, but he still needs to use his full strength. I wonder if this monster can easily kill 2000 times the system instantly.

The people in the system still used their full strength.

"Ghost car"

Xiao Jin next to him suddenly stared at Ye Feng and said, "Is this monster you are talking about called a ghost car?"

Ye Feng was stunned and said: "I don't know this either, why do you ask?"

Xiao Jin turned to look at Yang Xuan and said excitedly: "Boss, if this monster is really a ghost car, then there will be a poisonous dragon near it. As long as you take the poisonous dragon's inner elixir, the poison in your body will be completely eliminated."

eradicated”

Ye Feng, who was next to him, was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Yang Xuan in astonishment and said, "Brother Yang, are you poisoned?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "It's okay." Afraid that he would ask more questions, he turned to Xiao Jin and asked, "What is the ghost car you are talking about?"

Xiao Jin said: "Ghost Che is one of many monsters and is extremely powerful. When this kind of monster is in its childhood, it has the strength of the Supreme Realm Walker. In adulthood, it reaches the Saint Realm. In its prime, its strength reaches

Having reached the pinnacle of the saint realm, the ghost car guarding the temple should not be in the prime of life or adulthood, otherwise once it shows its power, the entire planet will explode.

Yang Xuan understood, pondered for a moment, and then said to Ye Feng: "Where is the address of this mysterious hall? I'll go take a look and try to see if I can enter it. If I go in and get any treasures, then Yuxuan

The pavilion will be even more powerful."

Ye Feng nodded, glanced at Yang Xuan, and said: "Then take care, this mysterious hall is too dangerous, and there are other strong men from the base city, so I'm afraid they will add insult to injury."

"Yes." Yang Xuan nodded slightly.

"By the way." Ye Feng suddenly remembered something, "Today a young man in black came to see you. This man is very strange. I asked someone to send him away, but he refused to leave. He was stubborn. I

It's not easy to beat him. If you have time, go take a look and send him away. This man has a very stubborn temper."

Yang Xuan was a little confused, "He's looking for me? What's his name?"

Ye Feng thought for a while and said: "It seems to be someone called Leng Feng. Judging from his appearance, he is dressed very strangely. He is wearing a black robe and even his face is covered."

"Leng Feng?" Yang Xuan was confused, "I never know this person, what does he want from me?"

Ye Feng gave him a strange look and said, "I heard that he came to you to become your disciple. He also said that if you don't accept him, you will never leave here."

Yang Xuan was suddenly stunned, "Isn't this a rogue act?"

Ye Feng said helplessly: "I have no choice. I originally wanted someone to take him away by force, but I didn't expect that this person is a mage who can actually summon skeletons. He should belong to the undead lineage."

"Necromancer?" Yang Xuan was startled, then shook his head and said: "Let him go, ignore him, he will make trouble for himself in a few days and leave by himself."...

Ye Feng nodded.

Later, Yang Xuan asked for the address of the mysterious hall. After Ye Feng left, Yang Xuan took out a map from the ring and flew along the address.

Unexpectedly, when passing by the mountain gate, Yang Xuan heard the quarrel coming from below. He couldn't help but look down and saw three men in purple clothes with elite medals on their sleeves, surrounding a young man in black. This young man in black was wearing a loose robe.

The dust was flying, and he stood there, refusing to move despite the persuasion of the three men in purple.

Until the end, the three men in purple were a little annoyed. They took out all the weapons in the ring and mentioned the feeling of killing whenever they had a disagreement.

Yang Xuan took a closer look at the young man in black, and soon discovered that there was a strong demonic energy in the latter's body, with a bloodthirsty aura, like a cold and violent demon king.

Seeing that the men in purple were getting more and more angry as they talked, and they were vaguely planning to take action, Yang Xuan's figure moved, flew down, and landed in front of these people.

These people obviously did not expect that Yang Xuan would suddenly appear. They were suddenly surprised, happy and frightened, and they quickly respectfully said: "Meet Mr. Xuan."

Yang Xuan nodded slightly, then looked at the man in black robe next to him and said, "Your name is Leng Feng?"

When the man in black robe saw Yang Xuan, he was startled for a moment, but he quickly recovered. Hearing this, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I hope you can accept me as your disciple and teach me my skills."

Yang Xuan was startled, then there was a smile in his eyes, and he said: "You are quite direct, but I want to say, why should I accept you as my disciple?"

Leng Feng was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "As long as you accept me as your disciple and make me stronger, I can work for you for the rest of my life." The words he said were firm and powerful.

Yang Xuan shook his head and said calmly: "Making cows and horses is a slave's job. I want to find slaves. I can go to the slave market and find them. I can get as many as I want. Why do I need you?"

Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you can make me stronger, I will promise you anything."

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "What if I ask you to commit suicide?"

"I agree too." Leng Feng did not hesitate.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but be startled, the smile on his face slowly faded, he stared at him for a long time, his eyes flashed, and said: "I won't accept a disciple, you can do it for yourself. I can see that you have a good talent.

As long as you practice hard, break through the shackles of life, and become a strong saint sooner or later,"

Leng Feng said firmly: "I must accept you as my teacher. If you don't accept me for a day, I will wait here for a day. If you don't accept me for a year, I will wait for a year."

Yang Xuan said lightly: "Whatever you want." The figure moved, floated up, swept into the distant sky, and disappeared into the clouds and mist.

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I'm so sleepy. I almost typed this chapter with my eyes closed. Fortunately, I have an outline. Otherwise, if I were to think about the plot in this state, I would really collapse. Please give me a recommendation vote to comfort me...

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