Chapter 408 Sinking

"I can't lose!" Mu Feng muttered in his heart, and his big golden hand suddenly condensed behind Yan Hua, and he was full of momentum to grasp the latter. The crisp sound came, and the golden big hand collapsed directly in the void.

"Who are you? What a familiar feeling!" Yan Hua looked at the wind below and asked in a loud voice, condescending and irresistible.

I didn't hear Mu Feng's answer, and Yan Hua was not in a hurry to attack. The faint gold was still wrapped in the whole competition ring.

"Then let me take off your mask and see what kind of face you are!" Yan Hua said coldly.

Then, Yanhua's figure disappeared in an instant and swept towards the wind. Mu Feng's reaction was also not slow. His body moved sideways, and his thin arm poked out again. In the head-on confrontation, Mu Feng completely fell down.

The attack comes continuously, not fatal, but facing the face of the wind. Mu Feng's performance is mediocre, and what makes his opponent curious now is the face under the silver mask.

The arm suddenly protruding from the space grabbed the silver mask worn by Mu Feng. After realizing that Yan Hua had such a move, Mu Feng made it so easy for him to succeed. Teleportation is not vegetarian, but his action against Yanhua can never cause too much damage. It is like a mountain across in front of him, which cannot be crossed in a short time.

The power of time is still, the blade turns to Yanhua's body again, and the golden blood flows down the wound again. Although the wound is completely healed in a short time, the pale golden blood seems to minimize it, gradually solidifies, and the body's repair quality is very strong.

"It's amazing, just like a grasshopper, with tenacious vitality, but after all, pediatrics will die soon. Let me send you a gorgeous elegy!" Yanhua's cold voice came, disgusted with this way of mercy.

A faint light came from the sky, and then expanded rapidly. The palpitated battle had come from under the ground, and the awakened demon swept over again.

"It really looks at me, that's the only way!" Mu Feng's heart flashed such an idea for a moment, and then called softly. With the connection between heaven and earth, the color of the world suddenly became very monotonous. There is nothing unusual about the warmth around. What reflects the eyes of the wind is a blurred white.

Then, a huge cyan beast body, surrounded by thick black, appeared in mid-air. Mu Feng was overjoyed, and a huge roar came from the mouth of the black beast. The black wrapped in white was slowly receding, and a trace of cyan blood flowed out of the beast. Under the white light, even the ground was collapsing, and the cyan beast stood in front of the wind.

The huge black space cracks are slowly healing. Seeing this situation, the cyan beast is unwilling to roar and then jump into the black space. A large mouthful of blood soared from the mouth of Mufeng, and white filled the surroundings of Mufeng. The strong pressure came from all directions and was a little breathless. The hand holding the Qiankun ruler was shaking slightly.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that I also had this day. It's really ironic." This is the last thought of Mu Feng's consciousness before falling asleep.

The restlessness disappeared, the whole venue spread in the heavy atmosphere, and the complete competition platform appeared bruises all over the body. Mu Feng fell quietly on the competition stage. Yanhua's flat posture appeared beside Mu Feng, but his thin arm leaned into Mufeng's silver mask.

The owner of the Mu family just wanted to stop it. If this is found, the Yan clan will definitely be guilty, and it will be difficult to explain at that time. Suddenly, Fengyun's sudden body landed beside Mu Feng, and then picked him up in a coma and dodged away.

Yanhua did not react, and everyone present did not react, including the four masters. The mother-in-law's figure just appeared, but the other party was still afraid. The mysterious man appeared to save Mu Feng and left, but she couldn't stop it.

In a scene of birds and flowers, Mufeng was placed in an ordinary room and fell into a coma. Seven days have passed since the test that day, and Mu Feng still hasn't woken up. The benefactor who saved Mu Feng's life on that day also came to the wooden house twice, but when he saw that Mu Feng did not wake up, he left.

When the old man came to Mu Feng for the third time, he took the pulse for Mu Feng with one hand, and then felt incredible and muttered, "How could this happen? His body was obviously healed, but he did not wake up, and there was an instinctive resistance to the outside energy."

In the depths of the spirit, in the blurred white, a figure is independent, stunned and not angry. The eyes have no color that normal people have at all, which is like an empty shell that has lost its soul.

This is a closed small world, with only Mu Feng...

Deeply, Mu Feng was only immersed in his own small world. The previous test left a big blow to Mu Feng. He went through a lot of hardships to get here, but he didn't expect to lose to him. This kind of blow made Mu Feng couldn't believe it.

You can't open your eyes, so try to close yourself and escape from reality...

After another week, a snow-white beast stepped into the pure land and said that it was a small beast, which was actually stronger than an ordinary big dog.

Mu Feng is still in a coma, but his breath is stable, unlike a person with something to do, but he can't wake up. The little beast stood by the edge of the bed, and his big black eyes looked at Mu Feng curiously. I haven't seen Mu Feng's reaction for a long time. His big eyes are also curious. Xiao Bai came by smelling Mu Feng and didn't know why Mu Feng was like this.

"Mu Feng, Mu Feng..." Xiao Bai called softly. At the beginning, there was still no response. Even if Xiao Bai's spiritual thoughts passed, there was no Mu Feng's reaction. Xiaobai was really anxious. He gently patted Mufeng's face with his fleshy claws, and his spiritual thoughts spread to Mufeng from time to time, but there was always no message.

"Mu Feng, Mu Feng, what's wrong with you? Wake up. I'm back to see you. Why are you still sleeping..." Xiaobai said innocently.

"Mufeng, Mufeng..." Xiaobai called softly.

In the depths of the spirit, the blank figure suddenly touched, and the empty eyes, as if there was a sound, mechanically turned his head and looked at the blank area around. Very familiar voice. I like this sound very much from the bottom of my heart. The call is getting more and more intense. Mu Feng got up and tried to find out the source of this sound. It was very kind and attached.

"What's wrong with me? Why did it appear here and who is this sound? Mu Feng muttered softly from the bottom of his heart.

The closed eyes slowly opened, and a snow-white figure was imprinted in his eyes. He got up and lost his voice, "Xiao Bai, why did you come here?"

"I'll go back and see you right away!" Xiaobai's crisp voice came.

"Yes, this is...?" Mu Feng looked at the surrounding environment and asked curiously.

"I don't know, because you are here, so I came here, and I don't know where it is!"

Mu Feng got up, looked at the surrounding environment, and then walked out. This is a very simple wooden house, and looking around, there are millions of green mountains and a harmonious forest environment.

Mu Feng then fell into a brief meditation. The last picture he seemed to remember at that time was the harsh white oppression, and then he fell into a coma, and Mu Feng also knew that he had failed in the confrontation with Yanhua.

"Why am I here? Who saved me? Why don't you come out to meet, or something?" Mu Feng thought about it, but he didn't see anyone. Thinking of the situation of that day, Mu Feng simply planned to stay here for a period of time and disappear in the eyes of everyone.