"No way! After eating such a big pot of luck, it's still so bad that I was directly swept away by the whirlwind on the battlefield of blood murder?" Feng Linye, who was in the camp, was stunned.

Sitting across from him, Commander Guo, who was discussing some details with Feng Linwen, was still talking to himself.

"Don't worry! This time, Bennett Foddy has also decided to take action. He has the blood of the world's snake and has been in and out of the **** battlefield many times. For him, death is just a return home. He will certainly be able to Find the godhead we want."

After speaking a few more words, he found that Feng Linye was not listening at all.

Battalion Commander Guo increased his voice, and only then did Feng Linye summon his soul back.

On the other side, Wu Qiang was caught in the center of the whirlpool, and he was bound to die.

After all, in this huge tornado, some of the stone sand mixed with it is extremely powerful and aggressive. With Wu Qiang's physical strength, he really can't stand it.

But maybe it was Wu Qiang himself who should not die, or maybe it was the luck in the pot of fortune that really played a role.

Wu Qiang was lucky not to die.

He was wrapped in an odd cloak.

And this cloak seems to be a half-dead artifact. Even though it has dimmed its divine brilliance, its defense is still excellent.

It protected Wu Qiang to survive.

When Wu Qiang woke up from the coma under the call of Feng Linye, what he saw was an unimaginably magnificent scene.

Under the thunder of thunder in the distance, the two terrifying titan giants were still wrestling with each other.

In the broken canyon, in a reddish river, floating the corpses of angels, demons, elves and gods.

The terrifying poison lingered on the river.

Wu Qiang would never approach that place without Feng Lin's reminder.

The cloak seemed to recognize Wu Qiang as the master inexplicably, and it kept covering Wu Qiang's body, protecting him from poison from all directions.

A small bug, which was originally inconspicuous, suddenly swelled to a height of three stories, grinned at Wu Qiang, and swooped.

The next moment, a jet of water suddenly erupted from the ground.

In the water column, there is a terrifying sword intent.

Sword Intent ripped apart the originally sturdy scales of the enlarged worm, beheading it.

Wu Qiang looked at his feet and felt that there was no place to stand. It seemed that there were murderous intentions everywhere, and it was possible at any time to spew out terrifying power from somewhere, tearing him apart easily.

"Are you there? What should I do now?" Wu Qiang asked in a trembling voice.

Feng Linhan said, "How do I know, have I ever encountered such a situation?"

Wu Qiang didn't know, but Feng Linxun understood.

The little bug just now had clearly reached the **** level, a mythical level bug.

But a fountain spewed out from the ground, and the sword energy mixed with it killed it.

Bloody Battlefield... More than horror! Simply horrible!

"Fortunately, I never went in person, otherwise a hundred lives might not be enough to die." Feng Linye was extremely grateful.

"In short... let's go according to our instincts! In this kind of place, relying on eyesight and experience alone is useless." Feng Linwan said to Wu Qiang.

Although the surroundings were dangerous, Feng Linxen was attached to Wu Qiang, and he could feel that this place was unusual.

Wu Qiang listened to Feng Linwen's words and tried hard to move his feet, but found that his feet were numb, and he didn't obey him at all.

Knocked hard, a sudden vibration, slipped under the foot.

The man has already slid down a ramp and into a cave next to him.

Stumbled and dizzy.

When he returned to his senses, Feng Linye, who was attached to Wu Qiang, was stunned through Wu Qiang's eyes.

A large number of high-concentration energy crystals spread throughout the cave in the shimmering corpse.

Some godheads flashing with regular traces and seeming to make a certain sound, like blocks of particularly dazzling gems, are buried everywhere.

Broken artifacts, broken magic weapons, and some unnamed treasures, but they are not ordinary, are all there, just like garbage piled up in a garbage dump, scattered randomly.

And just at the end of the many corpses, there is a deep pool of colorful lights.

Feng Lin's eyes were straight.

At this moment...he regretted that he couldn't go there in person.

Because it is not an ordinary thing, but after the death of the powerhouses above the sixth-level mythical level, some of their most essential and precious things are brought together, and after countless years of precipitation, the divine liquid was born.

These divine liquids are the supreme treasures of body quenching.

In Luotian Temple, every drop is worth at least one million.

But here, it is calculated by a pool.

If Feng Linxen had this pool of divine liquid, he could arrogantly accumulate his own body to a terrifying realm and level.

At that time, Feng Linxun can really change his style and take the horizontal push route.

"It's a pity! It's a pity!" Feng Linwan stomped his feet and hammered his own leg with force.

Commander Guo looked at Feng Linwen with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a lunatic.

"We don't know how to practice now, so it's too late to take a step by step. There are many godheads nearby... Let's be careful, find a godhead, and then try to communicate to see if we can directly consecrate gods and go straight to the sixth level. Then absorb it again. The resources here can quickly fill the vacancy in energy." Feng Linwan said to Wu Qiang.

He didn't really want complete, complete control or manipulation of Wu Qiang.

So Feng Linwan did not resist making Wu Qiang stronger.

In fact, Feng Linwan also wanted to feel what it was like to go straight to the sixth level through Wu Qiang's point of view.

In that instant, the jump from the body to the soul may trigger his inspiration, let his primordial spirit completely leap out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and achieve the real primordial spirit realm, instead of being a half-tone.

Wu Qiang had no idea at this time.

Although he has limited vision, he is not a fool.

It can be seen that he has fallen into a big treasure trove.

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Fumbling around, under the protection of the cloak, Wu Qiang dug out a godhead that glowed with azure light from a corner.

The godhead has a lot of damage, showing an irregular shape.

Wu Qiang, under the command of Feng Linwen, held his breath and put the godhead on his forehead, trying to communicate.

Only ten minutes later, there was no response.

"Don't try, this godhead is useless, it has been completely broken, and the charm inside has long been lost. At most, it can only be kept as some materials." Feng Linwen did not know why, but a little happiness suddenly surged in his heart.

For this kind of true protagonist who will have good luck if he survives a hardship, Feng Linwen has always looked down on him a little, feeling that they are not relying on their real skills, but relying on forcible hanging.

"But you can keep it too. Didn't we take a pot of good things from the head of the Feng team? When the time comes, we will take this out and give it to others along with some things we don't need. This way... you might not be able to. To be appreciated by the head of Feng." Feng Linmen said with a just heart and no guilt.