Chapter 1929: Strong presence

"Sister Hung Hom, do you know what happened before this ancient battlefield?"
After the two entered the first line of sky, they were surrounded by a white cloud, shrouded in heavy fog, and the visibility was very low. The two performed a lot of techniques and could not blow them away.
What happened before the battlefield in the ancient times led to the status quo today. This is an urgent need to know.
"I don't know!" Hong Yan didn't answer Feng Chen's question immediately, but Dai Mei frowned and groaned for a moment before she said slowly.
"Sister Hung Hom, you have spent more than 30,000 years in the ancient battlefield, you don't even know?"
Feng Chen was extremely surprised by Hung Hom's words. To know that Hung Hom had spent more than 30,000 years in the ancient battlefield. During these 30,000 years, she should be able to clearly see the changes in the ancient battlefield. In other words, Hung Hom should be experienced Only right.
"I know what you want to ask, but I really don't know. The ancient battlefield looked like this before I was arrested by that person. Maybe ... maybe you want to know, sister Mei should have the answer! "
"I'm not willing, I'm not willing ..." As the two continued to go forward, the sound of Feng Chen's mystery and palpitations appeared again, and the sorrowful roar echoed around the two like thunder.
"It's terrible!" If Feng Chen's elemental power protects his body, if it weren't for his breakthrough, under this mysterious voice, the mind would probably fall.
In contrast, Hung Hom, her expression is much easier than Feng Chen. After all, the difference between her and Feng Chen is more than a star point.
"Power of the world, open it to me!" These voices have been around him, moving with his heart, urging a ray of world power to protect himself, only a short amount of time, almost made Feng Chen's mood out of control The breath disappeared without a trace.
"So terrible resentment!" Hongdai Dai frowned, her body tense, always on guard.
And Feng Chen was not idle. He directly urged the force of space to cover 100 meters. As long as he was in danger, he would have enough time to escape with the red badger.
"The deaths of my people are all committed by treacherous schemes. I swear that if there is a future life, I will avenge this revenge and destroy the entire clan, in order to comfort the undead of our tribe!"
A loud deafening roar came again, and Feng Chen's heart trembled, and the power of the blood in his body tumbling with the roar.
"I listen to the letter, and so on, I am a sinner, I am a sinner!"
The rumbling muffled sounded, and the fog roared.
"If I have the opportunity, I will destroy all the other races to comfort the undead of my race!"
This resentful, sorrowful voice echoed again and again in Feng Chen and red ears.
After these unsatisfactory and angry voices came down, there were countless intensive death-killers.
These death-killers blasted from all directions, as dense as raindrops, but these death-killers did not aim at the dust, but shot directly into the dense fog, it seemed to want to wipe out the sound.
Looking at these dense death killers, Feng Chen's eyes flashed, and his heart was overjoyed. The purpose of his trip was to absorb and kill these killers. If these death killers were swallowed up for their own use, the chances of helping Hung Hom to get out of trouble are again Improved a lot.
"The power of space, open it to me!" Feng Chen's heart moved, and the whole person turned into countless afterimages. As long as the place covered by the power of space, only a thought of Feng Chen can be reached instantly, his speed To the extreme, even the red crickets on the side could not catch the shadow of Feng Chen.
After three breaths passed, all these death-killing death-killers disappeared, and all were swallowed up by the dust.
After devouring these death-killers, Feng Chen can clearly feel that the death-killers in his sword skills have improved a lot. These killers just now have at least five hundred or so, even he can feel his sword. The power of the trick has also improved a lot. If he continues to devour it, he has enough confidence to break through the moves after understanding and creation.
"You ..." Hung Hom was shocked, and shocked to add, these death-killers were terrible to the monsters of the ancient battlefield. It was fatal. Even Hung Hom didn't dare to fight directly, she did not The thought was that the death-killer that made them feel guilty was really swallowed by the little fellow Feng Chen, and he was not harmed afterwards.
These death-killers were swallowed up by the dust, roaring and roaring in the fog, and red blood rays were radiated from the fog and condensed together, forming a very vague figure.
"Dead!" A majestic, unacceptable voice sounded, and when he saw his blurred figure, he raised his hand and turned into a black mang towards Feng Chen.
"Be careful!" Hongyan exclaimed, and then appeared immediately in front of Feng Chen.
In fact, when this black mang appeared, his space power had been felt for a long time, but the speed of this black mang was too fast, and he was very close to the blurred figure, it was too late Make any response.
"Bang!" I saw that two figures were directly taken out by Zhenfei. The red cricket was most seriously injured, her chest almost completely collapsed, her face pale as paper, blood and then her gown.
And Feng Chen is also uncomfortable. If it was not for Hung Hom who blocked this attack for him, I am afraid that there is no power of World War I. Although he is a saint with an undead gold body, he can still live in the presence of powerful power. Sweep away the smoke of your saint's body.
"Sister Hongye ..." Feng Chen appeared in front of Hongye's heart, swept away, and found that Hongye was very badly wounded. He was severely injured in the middle of a demon emperor. How powerful this fuzzy figure is.
"Come on!" Hongyan frowned, holding Feng Chen in her hand to escape from here. This place is really too dangerous. No strong person of her level can protect herself here.
"Dead!" The word of death was exported again, and a black awn was formed in an instant, and then shot again towards Feng Chen and Hong Yan.
At this moment, Feng Chen didn't hesitate. The direct backhand was holding the thin waist of the red lotus. The power of space was fully open, covering a range of 100 miles. However, he didn't dare to teleport. He felt that he could not get rid of the opponent's. attack.
"Damn!" Feng Chen gave a low sigh. With the help of the power of space, Feng Chen got rid of the opponent's attack again and again, but unfortunately, if he was alone, there should be no problem in getting rid of the attack, but After all, he carried a red badger, a little slower in speed, and this black mang hit directly on his back.