Chapter 7 Entering the Lake

At this moment, no matter who is in danger. The skeleton mountain opposite has broken a crack. The black and evil spirit rushed out of it and roared, like the devil's ferocious smile.

Of course, Nie Feng and Li Xingyue are particularly dangerous.

"Anyone of the Kowloon Chamber of Commerce, withdraw!"

Wang Yiyang glanced at Nie Feng with cold eyes, and his eyes were like looking at a dead man. Then, he flashed his body and was about to fly out of this horrible place. And his men, star owners and star owners, all fled crazily.

The breath of the horrible existence has rolled out, making people fearful and unmatched subconscious.

"Damn!"

Nie Feng had fallen into great trouble at this time. Even the people who chased him - whether they were from the Kowloon Chamber of Commerce or the people of all hundred families - fled.

However, the divine light in front of him was fought by Li Xingyue and fell into crisis, and with the help of the election of Aquarius, it was extremely powerful and full of spirituality. As soon as it was shot, it pestered Nie Feng.

This divine light is so changeable that Nie Feng can't get rid of it completely.

He felt that as long as he slowed down a little, the divine light would completely vaporize and erase him without any vitality.

He took a look at Li Xingyue, and his eyes were full of hatred. As soon as he bit his teeth, he was cruel and ran in the direction of Li Xingyue. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the opposite side.

"Are you looking for death?"

Li Xingyue's anger is hard to calm down at this moment, but she is entangled in the fierce devil, but she can't free up to clean up Nie Feng. Unless she wants to die with Nie Feng.

She roared and retreated by the devil's sickle. And on her body, there were cracks, which were purely shaken by force.

As soon as she waved her hand, she used the election of Aquarius and hit a knife spirit, which contained supreme stunts and fought back against the devil.

"Crazy woman."

Nie Feng cursed angrily and rushed directly from the edge of the battlefield between Li Xingyue and the devil without any pause. He didn't dare to pause. Behind his buttocks, there was always a divine light, ready to erase him.

Puff!

Nie Feng, relying on the wings of fate, flashed and came to the black water lake. With a leap, a fierce man plunged into the water and aroused countless waves.

Immediately, the divine light also penetrated through, but it was directly suppressed by the lake containing the power of God.

"This is looking for death!"

Li Xingyue sensed Nie Feng's movements, raised her eyebrows, and her eyes spewed anger. "Unfortunately, unfortunately, this boy died like this. If it falls into my hands, I will definitely smash him into ten thousand pieces. Life is better than death!"

She was so angry that everything went well, but it was destroyed by Nie Feng. Her current situation may fall anytime and anywhere.

Sadness and indignation!

At this time, the cracks in the skeleton mountain were completely opened, and the boundless evil spirit rolled out of it. A huge monster, like a hill, squeezed out of it.

Its body is full of rolling blood waves, surrounded by blood-red skulls. Its sharp bloody big hand holds a blood-red bone knife.

I don't know which god of the big knife fell behind, and its bones were refined by this horrible existence.

The most horrible thing is the monster's chest, with a black, thick chain, which pulls loosely, like a magic sound, transmitted in this space.

If an ordinary person hears this sound, he will completely become its slave.

This is the magic sound of the meado, with the supreme magic **.

"It's not good!"

At this moment, Li Xingyue is like falling into the abyss of hell. No matter how hard she struggles, facing her, it is a crisis of death. Her hands were like waving a pipa, waving repeatedly.

Buzz...

A knife after another rushed out of her hand and hanged the devil with the intention of killing in ancient times. The tinkling sound, with those knives, resounded on the devil's body.

Roar!

Traces of broken bones appeared on the devil's body, splashing a lot of sparks. The lake that fell into the black water stimulated countless black fog.

Power is horrible.

The devil roared and was angry. The sickle in his hand continuously transformed into eighteen. Each of them formed a reincarnation with a layer of the will of hell and killed Li Xingyue.

With a sneer, the hell reincarnation sickle completely penetrated and cut on the water bottle waterfall set up by Li Xingyue.

The sound of tearing resounded.

"It is doomed to disobey the will of the gods and be the enemy of the gods."

At this time, the mouth of the horrible existence made a vast and simple voice, with a tone that I couldn't understand at all, spread out, so that it was not scary.

The infinite power condenses into a fist with the language.

Boom!

The huge fist, containing the power of terror, directly tore to Li Xingyue, making a miserable roar, making people's scalp explode. In an instant, Li Xingyue was defeated by the enemy and exploded directly.

Formed a mushroom cloud-like fog, rushing out of the sky.

This deafening sound, with a wave, was transmitted to the black water lake and entered the lake with the old devil. At this time, the old devil seemed to have been greatly hurt.

"What a terrible momentum outside."

At this moment, Nie Feng's body is still sinking, and around his body is a tripod of fate, rolling with a force of fate, holding up a protective film to resist the invincible will contained in the lake and endless pressure for him.

His body could not move and kept sinking like a nightmare, but the terrible power still made him feel it.

Nie Feng is very lucky at this moment. If there is no death, it is victory.

He finally knew what blessing and misfortune depended on each other. He came here this time, guided by fate. I thought it was very safe to get the treasure, just in the middle of applause.

However, at this moment, he knew that this time it was nine deaths.

"Hung..."

I don't know how long after he sank, waves of a tripod of fate, echoing from the depths of the lake, formed a stream of water lines.

Every vibration is like the heart of a god, constantly beating.

Wow!

At this time, the magnificent figure penetrated the lake and killed it. That was the devil killed with Li Xingyue, and the sickle in his hand had been broken in the big explosion.

When he looked at it, the shadow that made people cautious became more and more clear. Even the skull texture of his black robe could be seen clearly through the lake.

"Dead!"

A killing idea was transmitted from the surroundings of the devil. At the same time, his dry hands hidden under the big sleeves were a little separated from the air. Suddenly, the lake in front of him completely boiled and rolled.

A black magic gas condensed into a magic cannon and penetrated directly through Nie Feng.

"It's not good - the years are not good!"

At this moment, Nie Feng can't even move his fingers. He wants to avoid the magic cannon, which is purely a fantasy. His eyes widened, and he could only watch the magic cannon and bombard it.

Ten meters...

Eight meters...

Five meters...

His spiritual consciousness almost stopped. The overwhelming and fierce momentum was directly covered, like a grinding disc, to wear and kill his body.

"Boom!"

Just for a moment, Nie Feng was directly bombarded by the magic cannon. Countless waves rolled like boiling water, and a force rose from the center of the explosion.

The feeling of death is stronger than ever before.

Nie Feng only felt that his time seemed to pass like a snail crawling. He could see clearly that drops of water carrying great power slowly cushioned the sky.

He can also see that the unparalleled power tore apart the protective layer of the tripod of fate.

Time, so slow!

buzz-

At this moment, a strong shock suddenly came from the bottom of the lake, pushing a wave and rushing in. It was a fan-shaped wave, rushing straight over, actually penetrating Nie Feng's body and killing the magic cannon.

Suddenly, Nie Feng's vision was completely blurred. The time he sensed suddenly increased by thousands of times. He only felt that countless lights, countless waves, and a attraction that could not be freed at all were on him.

After a moment, he felt that he was in the fast lane of time.

Pup!

The sound of thunder-like explosion in the ear completely disappeared in an instant. His body fell heavily on a piece of land. Even the tripod of fate fell aside.

"Where is this?"

Nie Feng held his hands and got up from the ground. With doubt, he swept his eyes and found that he had come to a strange space.

There is a trace of clouds around him. A round of red sun emitted light, showing his vastness above the clouds, like a flame, igniting the whole sea of clouds.

At the foot of Nie Feng, there is a cone-shaped, several square-wide floating stone platform. At a glance, it looks like an inverted hill.

At the bottom of this floating stone platform, there are knotted roots, extending and hovering under the whole stone platform.

Just outside the floating stone platform where Nie Feng is located, there are dense and countless stone platforms like beads of water in the sea, spreading away.

Although the stone platforms are of different sizes, they are all similar.

"Where is this? Who saved me?"

Nie Feng picked up the tripod of fate, but found that he could not put the tripod of fate into his body. At the same time, he could not feel the breath of the tripod of fate. He looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice contained power, which was transmitted far away.

It's so far that I can't hear the echo.

"Is anyone there?"

Nie Feng shouted a few more times and didn't get any reply. There was a strange feeling in his heart. At this time, he jumped and wanted to fly farther to see the situation.

However, the moment his heel left the ground, a heavy force passed over and dragged him to the stone platform.

That power comes from the stone platform.

"Don't answer, do you? Break it for me!"

Nie Feng became angry, and his thoughts turned, and a force of faith circulated around his body, brewing into a force. As Nie Feng suddenly raised his fist and hit the stone platform fiercely.

Boom-

A wave of air rolled up and spread away, forming a storm, sweeping the surrounding sea of clouds.

One punch, one punch, another punch.

The stone platform is extremely hard and can withstand Nie Feng's fist strength. This time, Nie Feng was almost completely enraged. The power of faith worked, and the fire of faith burned above his fists.

Bum!

With one punch down, the whole stone platform began to crack.

Nie Feng's force penetrated directly from the top, smashing and breaking the whole stone platform from the center. At that moment, the stone platform, which was visible to the naked eye, was like a domino, next to the crack.

Even the sky gradually cracked, and the fragments of the sky fell down like meteorites and raindrops.

God, it's broken.