Princess Against the World

How could there be such a thing?

If there can be such a thing, it means that there must be a guard here.

If there were really guards, then all the prisoners might not become the living dead! !

But……

He is now single and weak, and has no credibility even in speaking, let alone the right to speak.

Regardless of whether he believed what these two people said, now, he could only bite the bullet and go on.

However, something like faith is only useful if it is truly believed from the heart.

Coupled with his cultivation ability, he was not as good as Feng Chenglin, and he fell quickly.

"boom!"

The heavy sound startled Feng Chenglin, and his originally hazy consciousness suddenly woke up.

When he instinctively turned around to look, he found nothing, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so dangerous... I thought those living dead were back again! Hey... old man, what are you doing? You can't stand it any longer, right?"

He shook his head, squatted down and took a rest.

"In any case, you are a grown man now. Girls like the Third Young Master... who have no cultivation skills have not fallen down yet. Why do you just lie down and not get up? Let me tell you, Don’t say I didn’t warn you, I don’t have the strength to carry you now. If you really faint, then I’m sorry, just lie here and wait to die slowly!”

He turned his head and glanced behind him, feeling inexplicably MMP in his heart.

If we say that at the beginning, the place they were in was still a plain.

So now, it is already a hilly area.

However, the strange thing is that along the way, they did not encounter other contestants who entered the wandering soul world.

Although the three of them all felt a little weird, they didn't think it was so weird anymore when they thought about the weirdness of this place.

Jin Dashi turned around, lay on his back, and shook his right hand with all his strength.

"...I can't do it anymore..."

He was really exhausted.

Even though I had something to eat and drink, I still felt a tightness in my chest for no reason.

Ling Luoyu also sat down and rested for a while: "Although I have lost my cultivation, it is because I was suppressed by the poison and it is not my own fault. Therefore, in terms of physical fitness, I am much better than him!"

Feng Chenglin rubbed his heart and gasped: "To be honest, I feel like my heart is about to jump out... I have fought so many battles in the past, and there have been many narrow escapes, but there has never been one like this. The battle will be as tiring as it is now!"

He felt as if he had been fighting for a month without eating, drinking or sleeping.

All over his body, there was fatigue coming from his bones.

"I really can't stand it anymore..."

Feng Chenglin also lay down on his back and closed his eyes.

"How about, Third Young Master, let's take a good rest here and have a good sleep..."

Ling Luoyu kicked him: "Get up!"

Feng Chenglin turned over shamelessly and lay on the ground: "I don't... I want to sleep..."

"You are at your most exhausted now. Once you relax, it will be difficult to concentrate again. Aren't you afraid that if you continue to sleep like this, you will be unable to wake up... and you will completely sleep here forever?"

Feng Chenglin's eyes opened suddenly and he looked at her in surprise: "Third Young Master?"

"What are you doing?? Why are you looking at me like this... Are you becoming more and more pampered now, and you can't even say harsh words..."