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Ps: [With the new recommendation, the fat man can only continue to roll all over the ground for collection! Don't miss it if you pass by! There is a fat man rolling all over the ground!

Under Jon's guidance, Mo Fan smoothly drove his soul into the center of the whirlpool. The egg-sized, the whole body emitted a bright green light, and the broken soul beads.

After driving the soul into the soul beads, Mo Fan did not mean to neglect at all, so he immediately began to understand the mystery contained in the field of killing.

Time flies, and three months have passed quickly. The green whirlpool brought by the soul beads has never stopped, constantly rotating clockwise in the vast space of consciousness.

In these three precious years, Mo Fan, who has once again entered his own soul, is even more sleepless, which is comparable to treating himself as harshly as an ascetic monk. He uses his soul to perceive it, which contains countless huge forces of killing.

As Mo Fan gradually understands the mystery, he shines brilliantly in the consciousness space, emitting a deep green dazzling whirlpool, and the rotation has become more intense, with a tendency to become more and more intense.

At the same time, the strong dead breath that existed in the whirlpool suddenly flew into the sky like a rocket and soared crazily. Those fragments of soul beads that seemed to be a little star were extremely unstable and fluctuated violently with the whirlpool.

When Mo Fan successfully understood the mystery of the field of killing, he flew all over the sky, like fragments of soul beads like a galaxy, and suddenly flashed a stronger dazzling light, instantly reflecting the green consciousness space as beautiful as a day.

It seems that for a moment, as if hundreds of years have passed. When everything returned and calmed down again, Mo Fan's familiar figure also appeared in front of Jon's old man again, which also marked that someone had successfully understood the mystery of the field of killing.

"How do you feel!" Jon smiled and looked at Mo Fan who appeared again. Obviously, he was very satisfied with someone's previous performance.

"Not bad!" Mo Fan said with a smile, "I just don't know what the power of the killing field will be!" Can you kill those big reptiles in an instant? I'm really looking forward to it!"

"It's not easy yet!" Jon smiled obscenely and said, "If you don't believe it, you can try it with those big reptiles!"

"Then let's go!" Mo Fan smiled and nodded, and decisively left the space of consciousness.

When Mo Fan returned to the parasite again, he found that everything in front of him had already changed. The dragon bodies that had stood on the underground platform of the dead volcano had already decayed into white bones because they could not withstand the high temperature of the ground.

In the white fog, it keeps rolling up and down, and the bubble red magma emits a hot high temperature. There are dozens of broken dragon skeletons on the platform. In various strange postures, the body is on the solid underground platform. Only the dragon sculpture still stands proudly in the middle of the platform.

Based on the principle of no waste and no luxury, Mo Fan was also rude to put those huge dragon bones into the space ring. At this time, he suddenly found that the space in his hand was actually full.

At this time, Mo Fan suddenly thought that if he started the field of killing here, would he integrate these dragon bones that had turned into white bones into his consciousness space?

With such a bold idea, Mo Fan no longer hesitated at present. With a decisive wave of his hands, the power of the dead in the space of consciousness suddenly erupted like a volcano, spinning out of his body.

"In my name, enjoy the fun of killing!"

Almost in an instant, on Mo Fan's body as the center, on the ground platform with a radius of nearly 1,000 meters, it was suddenly shrouded in a thick fog emitting green light, and the huge and unparalleled power of the dead was even more, causing violent fluctuations.

Under Mo Fan's deliberate operation, incredible things happened again. After the dozens of dragons with skeletons were shrouded in a thick green fog, they immediately took the initiative to stand up.

It is 100 meters high, and the whole body exudes green fog. The frightening huge dragon skeleton suddenly moved. In the whole killing field shrouded in green fog, there are bursts of neat but frightening but frightening dragon-like arrogant roars from time to time:

"Wow..." Almost without Mo Fan's control, the bone dragons who stood up again began to disperse around, tightly around the core position of the killing field, and kept wandering around.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Fan, who is in the center of the killing field, is in a good mood, but he is not too satisfied. After all, the current scope of the killing field is really a little small! Of course, this is also for those bone dragons with huge volume.

Mo Fan shook his head bitterly. Because after several attempts, the scope of the killing field has never shown any sign of obvious expansion, so he had no choice but to give up and muttered, "When can I get a ten thousand miles of killing field!"

"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. What else do you want, you lucky boy?"

As Mo Fan walked out of the consciousness space, Jon's old man, looked unhappy and rudely buried Mo Fan: "Even Laozi with legendary cultivation is now only in the killing field of 5,000 square meters. I said, you so tall boy, you'd better be satisfied!"

"I'm just saying it casually, so why do you take it seriously!" Mo Fan said with a flattering smile, and now he also began a new action. Seeing that the killing field covered by the huge green fog suddenly began to rotate violently again.

The clockwise rotating green fog surged towards Mo Fan in the center of the whirlpool. Less than a minute before and after, the huge underground platform suddenly turned into empty. Those huge dragon skeletons were really included in Mo Fan's consciousness space.

The platform in front of him was empty. Seeing such a scene, Mo Fan couldn't help but be happy. At that moment, he immediately used the power of the dead to look inside his consciousness space.

Then Mo Fan found that in his consciousness space, among the fragments of green soul beads like stars in the sky, there were more than a dozen white bright spots, and these white bright spots were also the giant dragon skeleton that had been sucked into it with the vortex of dead air.

"Hey... this is really a good thing!" Mo Fan was ecstatic, and his face showed a complacency. With such a sharp weapon in his hand, not to mention those big reptile dragons, where can he go in the world?

"Don't get carried away!" Jon poured cold water on Mo Fan without hesitation and said seriously and coldly, "If you are satisfied, then your boy is really not far from death!"

Jon's words really shocked Mo Fan and weakly retorted, "Isn't the field of killing very awesome? You said this yourself!"

"The field of killing is really awesome!" Jon was not angry and emphasized, "But I haven't told you that it is invincible in the world!" But if you can't control yourself, don't blame me for saying ugly things in front of you. Sooner or later, you will die of arrogation.

"I understand!" Mo Fan suddenly realized and nodded and said, "You should keep a low profile, right?"

"That's natural!" Jon said with an obscene smile, "Like me, although it is not invincible in the world, it is not far from each other. But I have never told outsiders about this!"

"Cut!" Mo Fan looked at Jon, who was sick and had a white face, and stopped talking nonsense. He gently kicked his legs to the ground, and the whole body wrapped in the power of the dead spirit also soared into the air and flew straight to the top of the dead volcano.

When Mofan rushed out of the deep dead volcanic peak and appeared again under the fiery red crescent moon, he ran to the place where he separated from Matt at the fastest speed.

When Mo Fan rushed to the old place in a hurry, he accidentally found that the space mage named Matt, who had purple hair and mastered the field of exile.

Under the fiery red crescent moon, in order to avoid the creditor, the former one was so depressed on the ruined Rock King City Street, carrying a broom. Matt, the purple-haired uncle who swept the road, was lying on the ground, holding his chin in his right hand, slightly squinting his eyes and taking a nap. Spring dream was traceless!

From Matt's square face, the inadvertent obscene smile, Mo Fan can clearly see that this guy must be having some kind of unspeakable dream, and maybe he is brewing a big fight!

"Hey! Wake up! I'm already here!"

Although it's not good to disturb people's beautiful dreams, Mo Fan can't control so much. This guy who has just understood the field of killing is eager to enter the next trial field to show his skills!

Those huge dragons with unique dragon language magic have all become valuable experiences to improve the cultivation of the dead in Mo Fan's eyes.

Without their precious dragon soul, Mo Fan's undead cultivation would not have been able to improve so quickly, and of course, it would never be possible to cross the level to understand the field of killing.

So after understanding the field of killing, what Mo Fan wants to do now is to continue to improve his dead cultivation and continue to improve the power of the field of killing. The fastest and best shortcut to improve your cultivation is to enter the next trial field and continue your own dragon slaughter plan.

So this old man, who is having a spring dream, realized that Matt, a space mage in the field of exile, is the key to the next trial field. Mo Fan must pass him to enter the next trial field, otherwise everything is nonsense.

Matt, who narrowed his eyes, naturally didn't really fall asleep. He had been waiting for Mofan here for more than three months. In the end, he lay on the ground and closed his eyes because he was too bored. After all, a person's world is too lonely! If he doesn't take the initiative to find something to do, I'm afraid he has gone crazy by now.

In fact, when Mo Fan galloped from afar, Matt, the space mage, actually sensed it at the same time, but because the beautiful dream in his heart had not been completed, he was too lazy to get up for a moment, that's all.

But when Mo Fan opened his mouth, Matt could not be passively lazy. Then he got up from the ground with an unhappy face, stared at a guy who unconsciously disturbed his dreams, and said coldly, "What's the noise! I'll take you to the third-level trial ground."

"Thank you so much!" Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders and scratched his head with an embarrassed face. After all, he is still begging Matt now.