Pushing forward to be invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Swoosh! !

Under the night sky, two figures appeared one in front and one behind.

The former was dark blue, holding a figure in one arm, with blood-marked wings flapping, moving away from the town.

The latter was wearing black armor, with a gloomy face and murderous eyes.

In a blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared, but few people in the entire Falcon Corps noticed anything unusual.

As for the two young women on the wooden bed.

They looked at each other numbly, just lying there silently, not daring to move.

"Interesting."

Rushing into the Green Swamp, although Chen Feng deliberately controlled his speed, he was still a little surprised at the speed of the Falcon Corps leader, Fei Shan.

He was obviously very burly and wore heavy iron armor, but he was as light as a swallow and as swift as an eagle.

Faintly, Chen Feng could feel it.

It seemed that there was a slight breeze blowing behind him, turning into an invisible force to speed him up.

Whoosh! !

Suddenly, just as his thoughts flashed,

The wind was blowing hard, and a figure flashed.

Fei Shan, who was chasing behind him, suddenly burst into speed, raised a sky full of dead leaves, and blocked in front of him.

"Die!!"

He shouted coldly, and slashed out with a dark broadsword.

The black cold light overlapped with the moonlight in the sky, and murderous intent was everywhere.

Raising his hand, Chen Feng seemed to have expected it and retreated half a step.

Puff! !

The vulture man, who had been pinched by the neck and flew all the way, widened his eyes, felt a tearing pain, and his mind collapsed.

Half of his body fell to the ground, and blood splashed wildly, which seemed even darker in the dark night.

"You!!"

Fei Shan was furious, and he didn't expect Chen Feng to react so quickly.

His original intention was to force him to take action and free up his means to save the vulture's men.

"You are so cruel to kill even your men."

Chen Feng spoke indifferently and threw away the dead body of the vulture man casually.

The two looked at each other. Seeing his appearance that was completely different from that of a snake man and a normal person, Fei Shan's eyes were gloomy, and his doubts were getting stronger and stronger.

Who is this person?

What kind of power is this?

Swish!!

Just when he was distracted, a dark blue fist smashed out like a javelin, heading straight for his face.

Ding!!

The broadsword blocked it horizontally, and a crisp sound burst out.

The scarlet eyes of the fiberglass reflected a trace of arc light, and Chen Feng's left palm turned into a claw and went straight to the opponent's wrist.

"Get out!!"

As if he saw that he wanted to take away the weapon, Fei Shan burst out with strength, and his body shook violently.

A violent force came from the broadsword, like the power of a hurricane.

Chen Feng took a few steps back, a little surprised.

Is this the power of the seed of life?

According to the sense of breath, the opponent is no less than the giant elephant master.

Swish swish swish!

Immediately, when his thoughts flashed,

It can be seen that the opponent swung the black broadsword and slashed out several invisible forces out of thin air.

It looked like a wind blade, and it also looked like the condensation and release of energy.

"Interesting."

Chen Feng was unusually calm, and a red color suddenly bloomed on his body.

Roar! ! !

The king of beasts, the red tiger roared.

In an instant, the column of energy was released and slashed with the wind blade.

Bang! !

There was a muffled explosion, and the dead leaves disappeared, and there was a trace of burning in the air.

Fei Shan's face changed slightly.

In the midst of doubt, he saw that Chen Feng suddenly had a golden broadsword in his hand.

Dong!

He stomped on the ground and rushed forward, slashing horizontally.

Ding! !

The sound of metal and iron rang out, and the ground under the feet of the two people cracked and shattered, the soil rolled, and the depression became round.

The bodies sank several inches together, and the four looked at each other. Fei Shan, who was holding the sword horizontally, completely determined to kill.

"No matter who you are."

"Today, you will definitely die!"

He threatened coldly, not caring about who the other person was.

The life seed in his body was constantly stimulated, and the naked eye could see that there were more wisps of white air on his body.

The breath soared, and even the broadsword in his hand was covered by white air, temporarily isolating the absorption of steel bone talent.

Cry! !

It was like the cry of an eagle, and the wind suddenly rose.

The dead leaves on the ground were flying, and Chen Feng suddenly felt a chill.

The next moment.

Accompanied by Fei Shan's burst of power, he broke free from the block and swung the broadsword.

The surrounding air was suddenly guided by him, as if a hurricane gathered in front of him, with the momentum of a mad dragon and the sound of an eagle!

Bang! ! !

A powerful and heavy blow.

Chen Feng's legs plowed the ground and slid a long way away, and a touch of gold appeared on his dark blue body.

Fei Shan took advantage of the situation and came out, and was blessed by the strong wind, turning into a residual image and standing in front of him.

The sound of eagles rose again, and the air solidified.

The next moment, thousands of sword shadows appeared one after another.

Swish, swish, swish, swish!

The dark afterimages hit Chen Feng all over his body.

Chest, abdomen, elbows, neck, head.

The sound of clang clang clang continued to ring, and the blue gold armor showed a series of dents.

Fei Shan's momentum became stronger and stronger, and he pushed Chen Feng back all the way, smashing through trees and crushing stones.

Finally, under the moonlight, in the green open space of the swamp.

The murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be real, and the seed of life was stimulated again. A touch of white vitality condensed and covered his entire left arm.

Buzz!

A punch was thrown, and a hurricane swept.

The trees in the green swamp rustled, the ground rolled, and dead leaves flew.

Until the end.

With a thud!

Chen Feng stood in place, and the hurricane exploded behind him.

Hurry!

Trees snapped, wind howled, and rocks flew.

The ground beneath my feet broke and spread, and the green swamp gradually returned to silence.

Seeing that the lapis lazuli figure didn't move at all, his body was covered in scars and dents.

Although Feishan was breathing heavily, he twitched the corner of his mouth, retracted his fist, and showed a sarcastic smile.

"You alone dare to lure me out?"

"You can block this punch."

Click!

Suddenly there was movement, and Fei Shan's expression changed.

"Is this your full blow?"

Chen Feng tilted his head slightly, and there was a clicking sound from the muscles and bones in his body.

This was his first confrontation with the fourth level of this power system. He was very curious about the special features of the life seeds, so he held back a little to find out more.

At the same time, it is also possible for Cyborg's talent to absorb the essence of nutrients.

but

"I seem to have given you a lot of confidence?"

The body was raised, and the green-gold figure was still in place, but the shadow on the ground became deeper and wider.

Looking down with scarlet eyes indifferently, Fei Shan was startled and confused, and immediately tightened his grip on the broad sword, intending to fight back again.

Click!

An unusually harsh sound sounded, and his expression froze and he looked down.

I don't know when a crack appeared on the dark broadsword in my hand, and then it spread like a spider web.

"How can that be?"

Boom! !

The green-gold fist with swollen muscles suddenly fell down and shot straight forward like a comet, hitting him in the chest.

The jet-black armor was instantly penetrated, Fei Shan's eyes widened and bloodshot, and his body flew upside down like a soft shrimp.

Bang bang bang bang!

Green trees were smashed, and the lizards, insects, ants, birds and beasts hiding nearby had already fled away.

Debris from the broadsword rose up all over the sky, the dead leaves disappeared, and the afterimage flickered.

Boom! !

Hit with whip fist.

Chen Feng caught up with Fei Shan, who was flying backwards, interrupted his retreat, and smashed him into the ground.

Mud debris was splashing, and the swamp next to it was rippled densely. The mutated crocodile inside was hiding at the bottom of the water, not daring to vent its anger.

"This is called fist"

Chen Feng stepped on Fei Shan's chest.

The green gold horn was high, he looked down at the indifference, watched the fear value prompt appear, and deliberately said in a low voice: "Understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, blood flowed from the corner of Fei Shan's mouth and his eyes widened.

Shocked, angry, afraid and frightened.

Pain from the cracked bones in his chest came in waves. He had no idea that the other party was so tyrannical. He was afraid that he had already reached the peak level of the fourth level.

"I am the leader of the corps personally appointed by the commander of the Holy City Falcon Corps."

"You can't kill me!"

Fear arose, and he could only hope that the other party would be afraid of the majesty of the Holy City.

"The legion commander is an extraordinary powerhouse of level five or above. If I die, he..."

Bang! !

The head exploded like watermelon juice splashing out.

Chen Feng had no expression on his face, quietly feeling that all the other party's vitality had dissipated.

Above fifth level?

The one who killed you is Qing Mo. What does it have to do with me, Feng Chen?

He closed his eyes indifferently.

Sensing something abnormal, he picked up something from the corpse's arms and left.

Inside the holy city, inside a stone hall.

The candles flickered, and the light points gathered together to illuminate the main hall.

There is a carving on the bright yellow wall, which is a falcon flying with wings, and a man riding on its back, holding a spear, carrying a quiver and a long bow, hunting around.

The hall is extremely quiet and the internal space is relatively spacious.

Under the wall, there was a crawling flying eagle beast, and a thin and standing figure in golden armor.

Only half of the face under the helmet can be seen because half of the golden mask is worn by it.

The exposed eyes were closed tightly, as if he was enjoying the silence here alone.

Time passed by until a certain moment.

His eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes.

Tap tap tap tap.

Footsteps sounded from behind, and guards came in a hurry.

"Legion Commander, something happened!"

"Feishan's soul bead is broken!"

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Night, inside the market town.

The gong rang, causing a blaze of lights.

There was a commotion within the Falcon Corps, and the residents of other market towns and the other two corps were in similar situations.

"What's wrong with this?"

Wu Heng put on his rattan armor in a daze and came to the open space with a spear. At a glance, he saw figures walking around and patrolling holding torches.

"It seems something happened to the Falcon Corps."

"Something happened? What caused such a big fuss?"

Wu Heng was a little confused, and the next second he heard his companion say solemnly in a low voice: "It seems that the commander of the Feishan Corps is dead."

After the words fell, Wu Heng's eyes widened instantly.

Dead?

That was a fourth-level big shot, and he died?

In the midst of shock, a series of footsteps sounded.

Turning his head to look, he saw Lady Molly, wearing a gray cloak and rattan armor, walking towards her quickly. Standing in front of her was a woman who looked to be in her thirties.

Wearing a long gray silk coat, a gold silk scarf wrapped around her hair, and a black cloak.

The skin is extremely fair and the eyes are bright, but there is a hint of sadness.

"Legion Commander, why did Fei Shan die suddenly?"

Molly's tone was still a little surprised.

Although she couldn't stand the way the Falcon Corps behaved, she had also heard people say that Feishan had bad personal ethics.

But that was a fourth-level human expert after all, and his death was too sudden.

"The message from the Holy City should be correct."

Looking at the fire outside the camp, the woman wearing a silk scarf looked sad: "I just don't know whether it was the snake tribe or someone else."

Before she finished her last words, Molly's eyes moved as if she was thinking of something.

Making an excuse to leave, she walked alone and hurried towards a wooden house.

Feeling inexplicably nervous, she thought of the words the regiment commander had specially warned her when he returned from the Holy City.

"The Holy City has not been peaceful recently. It is suspected that an outsider came yesterday and killed the people of the Snake Temple."

"Be careful during this time."

Your Excellency Feng Chen

With complicated eyes, Molly's suspicions became more and more intense.

The other party appeared and left one after another, which was very sudden.

Moreover, she also thought of what she said during the day.

Weapons made of obsidian are only available to a few corps leaders.

In the blink of an eye, Feishan was dead.

If it is really what the other party did.

Crunch!

The wooden house was pushed open, and a burly young man in a brown robe could be seen emerging from it.

"Did something happen?"

The other party looked at the torch held in the distance with some confusion.

In an instant, he quietly looked at the other person and saw that his breathing was steady and his breath was intact.

Molly felt inexplicably certain.

Feishan is a veteran fourth-level strong man sent by the Holy City to station here. Even Lord Feng Chen cannot kill the opponent without any damage.

"Molly?" Seeing her dazed, the burly young man frowned slightly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Your Excellency Feng Chen."

"Something did happen. The commander of the Falcon Corps died."

"Dead?"

Chen Feng said in surprise: "Didn't you say that the corps commanders are all level 4 experts?"

"Yes, that's why there was such a big commotion, and everyone was a little worried."

Molly nodded in response and hurriedly explained a few words.

"But don't worry, Sir Feng Chen. Our regiment commander has returned from the Holy City, and everyone is on alert."

"If there is a real situation, it will definitely be discovered in time."

After some persuasion, Chen Feng returned to the wooden house.

Looking at the closed wooden door, suspicions flashed through Molly's mind.

But in the end, thinking of the other person's life-saving grace, she didn't go into it any further and forced herself to leave this place.

Sensing all this, Chen Feng sat on the wooden bed and shook his head secretly.

He knew that the identity of the outsider might not be hidden for long.

But it doesn't matter, because even if you are exposed, you are just leaving.

In contrast.

Looking at the panel, information emerged.

[Steel LV3: 68/100]

Obsidian is indeed a high-grade metal comparable to gold and steel, and a broad sword provided him with 13 points of progress.

For a moment, he couldn't help but think of the other two people Molly mentioned.

Thorns and Diyan, the two corps commanders.

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and he finally suppressed the thought after sensing constant patrols from the outside world.

There was a lot of commotion tonight. If you are on guard, you may not be able to succeed if you try again.

Moreover, even if he really succeeds, Molly will probably completely lock him in, not to mention that she still lives in the Thorn Corps and is well-meaning.

"Just wait a little longer."

"At least, let's get the Life Seed Awakening Method first."

Shaking his head and no longer thinking about it, he immediately took out another object in his arms.

A parchment roll.

The body from Feishan happened to be perceived by him and hidden in the arms of the other party's close-fitting linen clothes.

When he unfolded it, he saw that there were many tadpole-like black characters written on it, which looked like characters from this world.

Mingming's and Dixing's languages ​​are different, and they don't recognize each other.

However, relying on the power of dreams, Chen Feng was able to understand its contents.

Browse through it roughly, like a message.

Gradually, my heart sank.

Chen Feng discovered that he might have learned something terrible.