Welcome to the lost world

Time seemed to slow down.

The boss is huge and has huge weapons. If such a heavy weapon hits him, it will definitely not be easy even if he has thunder armor for defense.

"Get out! Na!"

Being interrupted again and again, the Thunder Dragon was really angry.

He actually didn't use weapons, spread out his right arm, and hit the Silent Saint.

The blue light stretched into a line.

Bang!

The Brontosaurus' right arm caught the Silent Saint's neck and knocked him to the ground.

Lightning flashed, and the tree roots on the Silent Saint were electrified black.

Chu Feng's eyes lit up. This move seemed a bit familiar.

"Thunder Escape, Jue Niu Thunder Plow Hot Knife?"

"You know your stuff, do you like Naruto too?"

Thunder Dragon's eyes were shining, as if he had met a friend.

"It's okay, but I prefer supporting characters to protagonists."

"Me too, the Third Raikage is my idol. I didn't expect to meet an expert who knows the goods. What should I do? You shouldn't kill the flying knife."

The Brontosaurus looked troubled and did not notice the Silent Saint getting up again behind him.

The shield was raised high.

"you……"

Chu Feng wanted to remind.

"Stop talking, my boss is very kind to me, and I can't do it in disguise. You and I should live and die separately, eh?"

The shadow blocked the moonlight, and the Brontosaurus looked back.

The big shield was like a mountain of flesh, hitting him in the face mercilessly.

"ah!"

The Silent Saint in the second stage can activate the power of the swamp with every attack, exploding clusters of dark green tree roots.

Chance.

Chu Feng knew that Thunder Dragon could not die like this.

His defense is amazing, and it will be difficult to kill this guy before he finds a way to break the thunder armor.

But there is still a guy with residual health, so we can kill him first!

Chu Feng stepped forward quickly. The hatred of the Silent Saint was still on Thunder Dragon, and he did not realize that the real threat had arrived.

The interlaced swords quickly cut on the silent saint's back.

The attack with purple fire burned him so much that he howled in pain.

He is an undead spirit stranded in the human world. His soul is swallowed by the swamp and he can never leave this place.

Regular damage cannot threaten him.

But the damage to the soul is fatal!

"Xiyue Huan!"

Chu Feng turned over and passed over the Silent Saint's head, slashing with swords.

Xiyue learned the rapid slashing technique from the lunar eclipse, but when facing a huge enemy, the attack is easily scattered and difficult to kill.

Therefore, Chu Feng improved it and made the lunar eclipse ring appear on the neck of the Silent Saint.

The center of the ring is the hell of slashing.

Dangdangdang...

The Silent Saint's armor is fully covering, even the neck is protected, but the attack of Thunder Dragon just now, "Jue Niu Thunder Plow Hot Knife", has distorted the neck armor and deformed it, and the defensive power is very high. reduce.

After resisting almost a hundred slashes, the armor shattered.

Slash through the neck.

A sword seals the throat.

Boom.

The Silent Saint knelt down half-kneeling, and with a helpless roar, his body gradually turned into a gray moth, floating away like a butterfly.

There is a big hole on the ground. I don't know how deep it is. The smash just now knocked the Brontosaurus into the underground fault. It will probably take some time to climb up.

【Obtain the seed of remains】

[Obtain Shadow Realm Residues*8]

[Obtain the Gauntlet of the Silent Saint]

The environment at the scene has changed drastically, the land has turned deep red, and without the protection of the power of the silent saints, the land will soon return to its original appearance.

[Gauntlets of the Silent Saint]

handguard

Blue (fine)

Defense: 60

Skill: Root Summoning

Durability: 50/50

Equipment requirements: Strength 15, Constitution 15

Equipment description: The gauntlets worn by Holy Sentinel Latimer are entangled with thick and twisted roots.

[Root Summoning: The minimum consumption is 10 MP points, and the roots are summoned to wrap around the enemy. The control duration depends on personal resistance and attributes]

…

The ultimate gauntlet, and it is recallable. The most important thing is that it even comes with a skill.

Or control skills.

Chu Feng smiled so brightly that his old face blossomed. To be fair, most of the damage to this boss was caused by the thunder dragon.

I just touched up the sword at the end, it was really bad.

The fire of madness was turned off, and a feeling of exhaustion came over him.

Chu Feng knew that he couldn't stay. The Thunder Dragon might appear at any time, and this guy would not be taken away so easily.

"And one more thing."

The big tree that originally bound the Silent Saint, in the heart of the tree, a red light beam reaching the sky connected the black cloud vortex and the big tree.

This is the lighthouse, the key node of the evil god's seal.

The mission of the Dark Expeditionary Army is to purify the lighthouse and destroy the illusion of the evil god's resurrection.

As for Chu Feng, who is in the evil god camp, his mission is to protect the lighthouse from being purified.

"But, I killed the guardian boss."

Without the protection of the boss, the next person who finds this place can easily purify the lighthouse.

It is impossible for him to stay in the Forgotten Swamp for the rest of the time.

"The hypocritical god also wants to be resurrected?"

Chu Feng smiled contemptuously.

He neither wanted to help the glorious Orius suppress the evil god, nor did he want the evil god Adil to come back and cause trouble.

simply……

On the long sword, purple flames burned. Slowly, the purple faded and returned to black.

Chu Feng eliminated the power of the evil god of purgatory, blessed the sword with pure demonic flames, and inserted it into the heart of the tree.

"Can the power of demons suppress evil gods?"

Chu Feng's face flashed with anticipation.

Boom!

The next moment, the heaven and earth shook.

The red light beam gradually turned black, and black clouds stirred crazily above the head.

The strong wind swept Chu Feng so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

At the moment when the storm reaches its limit.

Bang!

The black fire beam suddenly exploded.

The explosion went from high to low, and finally even the Swamp Monster tree that served as the base exploded.

The result of the collision of two world-class forces is... the destruction of everything!

Chu Feng's body was blown into powder in an instant.

Deep in the earth, the Brontosaurus, still climbing on the rock wall, listened intently: "What is the sound?"

He couldn't understand.

But something seemed angry.

That was the curse of the ancient god, extremely angry.

It gave people goosebumps.

A distant sacred mountain.

"ah!"

The blond woman on the throne suddenly screamed and rolled down the steps.

She lay on the ground writhing in pain, with bursts of green smoke coming out of her hands covering her face.

The wailing echoed repeatedly in the empty hall, like the wails of gods and ghosts.

After a long time, the woman let go of her hand, and a red light flashed in her golden eyes.

"My knight, have you failed? That is not the fire of purgatory, it is the heretical flame from another world. I want to... completely purify it!"

…

In an unknown lost world.

A man in white clothes and glasses sat on the mountain, looking at the rising purple moon.

"What a beautiful day."

He smiled gracefully and suddenly glanced at his friend list from the corner of his eye.

In the list, the top avatar suddenly dimmed, and then a red cross appeared on the avatar.

The man in white clothes and glasses was stunned.

"Dead, dead?"

"My brother, my unlucky brother, actually, actually died?"

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The pursed lips of the man in white clothes and glasses suddenly rose crazily.

"Ha, hahaha, dead, dead, finally dead!"

"You useless piece of trash, you drag me down time and time again. I wish you a good death, a good death!"

He laughed maniacally, but the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't stop flowing down.

"who?"

"Who killed him?"

"I must... thank you very much! Thank you! Him!"

The last three words were almost squeezed out from between the teeth.

Killing intent surged wildly, like a bloody ghost face, roaring wantonly behind the man.

Look down.

A mountain of flesh made of broken limbs, with rivers of blood flowing from it.