During this period of time, the Sin Demon Abyss was not peaceful, mainly because something extremely difficult to understand happened:
There are several sixth-level floating mountains where more than 10 million demons often die within the time of two sticks of incense. What happened makes the demons feel very strange, and many places are full of mysteries.
First of all, these six-level floating mountains are nearly ten billion miles apart. Although for a place as big as the Sin Demon Abyss, tens of billions of miles is nothing. But there is a massacre every other day, which is a bit strange, and this 'rebel' seems to have never used the teleportation array, which makes the demons very puzzled.
The high-ranking forces of the Sin Devil Abyss were finally alarmed. The main reason was that the 'rebel' regarded their words as fart. They said: You are not allowed to do anything in the teleportation array, but this girl always does it in the teleportation array, and every time she moves, It's really unforgivable to still stir up trouble.
The so-called "sin rebel" is what these masters call Qin Feng, which means: a person who rebels against the abyss of sin.
When a few dominator-level demons of the Sin Abyss get angry, it¡¯s no joke, and the entire Sin Demon Abyss boils like boiling water. Countless demons took action one after another, including several dominant forces and some small local forces.
A siege started with a sensation
On a barren mountain, a few stubborn weeds came out, and the ground was covered with yellow-black soil. It looked uncomfortable, but there was no wind at all, which made people feel even more uncomfortable.
And Qin Feng is like this at this time. Logically speaking, with his cultivation level, whether there is wind or not, it should not have any impact, right? You can tell by looking at Qin Feng's body. He is covered in blood and his face is horribly pale. He keeps cursing in his mouth: "You bitch, it's getting harder and harder to kill. The most hateful thing is Xiaokong actually sleeps Come on, it¡¯s just nonsense.¡±
This is Qin Feng once again killing ten million people. After being seriously injured, he used the teleportation crystal to come to this barren mountain. Moreover, this barren mountain seems to be still on top of the original floating mountain, which means that this floating mountain has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.
Xiaokong's teleportation ability can only teleport within a radius of one hundred million miles when he is asleep, but when he is awake, he can teleport within a radius of tens of billions of miles. It is not impossible to teleport beyond tens of billions of miles, it just needs to be 'cultivated' It¡¯s been months. If Qin Feng didn't use Xiao Kong for a month, he would have been killed by the demons long ago.
Qin Feng frowned slightly, and every part of his body trembled slightly. He gritted his teeth and whispered: "You must recover as soon as possible. Maybe there will be a demon chasing you soon."
The breeze in the barren mountains blew gently, blowing the few weeds and making Qin Feng feel slightly more comfortable. During this period, Qin Feng continued to kill, and when the wounds were densely covered, he He likes to be blown by the wind and feels very good about himself. Of course, it's different here. The situation is really bad, but Qin Feng can make do with it.
A strong aroma of wine filled the entire barren mountain. Qin Feng had already thrown a dozen jars in front of him. He didn't care that these jars had been smashed to pieces. After drinking a few sips of wine, Qin Feng's vest twitched slightly. He was sweating profusely, his face was slightly red, and his bloody hair was constantly flying. The wounds all over his body were no longer bleeding, but they clung to his clothes tightly, making Qin Feng feel very uncomfortable.
Suddenly the ground trembled slightly, and the original breeze suddenly escalated into a strong wind, uprooting the few single seedlings on the barren mountain ground. Qin Feng could not care less about the few grasses. Losing his life, he immediately observed his surroundings
Qin Feng stood up and looked at the depths of the barren mountain with a frown, his eyes flickering with confusion. Qin Feng had a strange feeling, which made him secretly say: "What is going on? It seems that there is something deep in the barren mountain. There was a strange fluctuation, and it seemed that it was this kind of fluctuation that caused a sudden strong wind."
Qin Feng stood upright, his long hair fluttered by the strong wind, and his clothes were slightly bulging due to the strong wind. After observing for a long time and not finding anything, Qin Feng put down his mind and murmured: "This eighth-level floating mountain It¡¯s just different, a barren mountain is so strange, grandma¡¯s, it makes me suspicious.¡±
The barren hills seemed to be protesting Qin Feng's words. The strong wind became stronger, blowing up the yellow-black soil and weeds and launching an 'attack' against Qin Feng. Qin Feng took out the A golden boat. This was the same boat he and Qinqin had stayed with for three months.
The big boat still had an extraordinary momentum, and the golden light it emitted was dazzling. Qin Feng came to the big boat, and after inputting a burst of energy, a pale golden energy shield enveloped the big boat. No matter how strong the wind outside was, Qin Feng could not bear it. No longer afraid, he came to the pavilion, took a comfortable bath, changed into clean clothes, and lay down on the only big bed in the boat.
"Alas, I really regret not giving the kiss to the 'dharma' at that time. NowIt's really unbearable to lie on this bed that still smells like your own body. I'm nineteen years old, too, right? Desire" Taking a deep breath, with some dirty thoughts, Madman Qin lay on the bed very comfortably and fell asleep.
The central area of ??the Magic Mountain is very lively at this time. After all, as an eighth-level floating mountain, both the overall strength and the gathering density of the demon swarms are much better than those of a sixth-level floating mountain.
In the past half an hour, another sinner was slaughtered here. More than 10 million demon queens were killed in the central area. The sinner was about to run out of oil and die, but it was still weird. Disappearing seems to have become a habit, and the rebels behave this way every time.
At this time, the demons in the central area were all talking about it:
"Damn, I really don't understand. Our Magic Mountain is an eighth-level floating mountain. If any of those strong warriors at the Battle Emperor level come out casually, they can also kill the traitor, right?"
"That's right, but I think it's not that simple. It has been more than a month since I killed the rebel. We have determined that his strength is only the 'Heavenly Emperor', but he seems to have more than 100,000 clones. If he hadn't had so many It is absolutely impossible for his clone to kill more than ten million demons so quickly. The most important thing is he has a very precious teleportation treasure."
"Are you saying that all those powerful people want to get the teleportation treasure?"
"Damn, I'm just guessing. People like us have no chance of having such a treasure no matter what"
"good¡¡"
Discussions like this were brought up one after another, and in the end the demons all came to a tacit understanding. After all, no one is a fool. They all thought to themselves: "The so-called 'rebel' will definitely die this time."
"Obviously, the deaths of ten million demons this time were a bait, and they could only die in vain.