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    The right arm suddenly struck out, and the black dragon raised its head and roared. The dragon's power deliberately spread across the entire field, and layers of black flames suddenly flew out and hit Gu Cheng directly.  "Death!" Lin Shengtian shouted angrily.  Faced with this domineering blow from Xuan He, which was like a strong wind sweeping across the grassy field, Gu Cheng was not the first to suffer.  But in the direction of the black flames, the spiritualist was bounced away by the earth-shattering wave sword.  Lin Shengtian doesn¡¯t care at all about the life or death of such a small character who is not even a direct subordinate.  Although I am too lazy to kill on purpose, I would not say that I deliberately avoid it.  The dragon's power that he had unintentionally exuded before had already caused them to fight. What's more, Lin Shengtian was deliberately exuding power now?  This spiritualist's heart was completely occupied by boundless fear, and his thoughts were stagnant. He didn't even have time to shout out a desperate cry for mercy before he was completely engulfed by black flames.  There was still light of spiritual power flashing around him, and the defensive spell that withstood the Earth-shattering Wave Sword had not completely dissipated, but it did not delay even for a moment.  As if there were no obstacles, the black flames continued to sweep towards Gu Cheng.  The strong wind that can break big trees and blow through the weeds will slow down because of them?  But this unlucky weed has completely turned into ashes.  There are no traces left on top or bottom, including the weapons and equipment.  Completely, dead in this world.  Gu Cheng, who was going all out, was still slightly faster than Lin Shengtian in terms of speed.  But the speed of the black flames is only faster.  In an instant, he rushed into the eight-meter perception field around Gu Cheng.  The moment you rush in, the feeling is completely different.  When he fought against the three-color wolf-headed human-faced beast that could be said to be the pinnacle of C+ level, Gu Cheng, who entered this state for the first time, could clearly grasp the energy movement in the opponent's body through resonance.  The first time is raw and the second time is ripe, now the second time comes.  The coolness between the eyebrows continued to spread, and the mind was clear, but it was completely unable to understand the operating mechanism of the black flame.  Although the essence and spiritual power of the energy that makes up this black flame is still the same, it is extremely condensed and cannot be sensed at all.  Not only that, it also in turn stirs everything around it like a sharp sword piercing in.  Gu Cheng even had the illusion that the surrounding space was rippled again and became blurry.  This is not a real fluctuation in space.  It was the result of the energy he relied on to resonate being interfered with by this black flame.  At the same time, it is accompanied by the real dragon power!  The pressure that comes from ancient times and sits at the top of the food chain from beginning to end.  The dragon is as powerful as a prison.  It¡¯s like a big mountain, pressing down hard.  In front of the gods, you can still pray and beg, but in front of the cold-blooded and violent dragon, what else can you hope for?  There is only the most genuine fear.  despair.  Even, under the tremendous pressure, Gu Cheng had an idea.  It¡¯s as if you have been completely locked in, no matter how you avoid it.  They will all be chased by black flames, and they will be hit head-on!  This is not simply a pessimistic premonition caused by despair and fear, but this extremely condensed energy has indeed combined with the vitality energy that is everywhere around him.  There was some kind of secret connection, and his position was locked! ??????????? Look at how it swallows up a D-level person without any effort.  If it hits head-on, you will definitely die!  Even like the former, there is no scum left!  " If there is a slight difference, there is no limit. Gu Cheng has now fully realized this sentence.  This C+ peak, and the B-level for the first time, are simply two different worlds!  Premonitions of death emerged crazily, and chills kept pouring out of my brows.  The spiritual power circulates in the body regardless of the cost, causing bursts of soreness and trying desperately to escape.  Under heavy pressure, Gu Cheng, who was always calm during the battle, couldn't help but howl wildly.  This is the instinct of the beast.  It is also the most primitive and primitive instinct of all living things, to survive!  Survive!  Under this roar originating from the heart, the spiritual power that originally only circulated crazily inside the body suddenly poured into the brain.  Dizziness, tingling, soreness and numbness.  In the dark, Gu Cheng only heard a "sharp" sound like broken glass.  It¡¯s like a shackle has been broken.  The released spiritual power instantly extended to ten meters away!  With the extension of the field of perception, the outward spiritual power resonates together.Now, it seems that it is not just about simply obtaining information. ?Also, initial interference.  The ripples in space, the illusion that everything around him was blurred like disturbed water waves, soon disappeared.  The vitality energy surrounding the body that resonated with the black flame was also disconnected from it.  The feeling of lockdown is lifted and the surrounding environment is back under control.  Although all of the above may seem like a long time, in reality, it only lasts a moment.  Gu Cheng had just stepped out of the hole opened by Lin Shengtian and entered the first tomb.  The moment he entered the cave entrance, he turned around quickly. The black flames that swept in broke the locking connection, narrowly missed him, and hit the other wall of the first mausoleum.  .  There was a loud noise and dust scattered.  The black flame disappeared, but the wall of the mausoleum that was hit was also blasted open. The unknown material, which had a Mohs hardness of over ten and was harder than diamond, was even melted by the high temperature and spread to the periphery.  Even if Lin Shengtian punches with all his strength, he still has to hit three times (this is the side wall, not the door). He seems to be vulnerable in front of the black flames!  Gu Cheng dodged and retreated to the corridor.  The previous burst of potential and the sudden breakthrough saved his life, but it also left him with sore muscles and a splitting headache in his brain, as if there was a knife stirring inside.  Fortunately, there is coolness between the brows, slowly repairing the damage.  What¡¯s even more fortunate is that Lin Shengtian didn¡¯t chase after him immediately. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Using all his strength, trying to get all the results in one blow, with the locked black flame, does not seem to be an ordinary move for him, and it still requires a little "recovery time".  This gave Gu Cheng a slight respite, but it was not something he should be overjoyed about.  Even if this is considered a big move, you will still die if you touch it, and you will die if you touch it, and it has to explode before you can barely dodge it.  This is just one blow!  This is the first time I¡¯ve entered B-level, and I¡¯m far stronger than I imagined!  ¡°Maybe I have made a breakthrough and barely reached the minimum entry threshold of B level in the field of perception, but what about the qualified attack and defense methods? I don¡¯t have any.  Are you still looking forward to another personal breakthrough?  It's enough for this miracle to happen once.  Gu Cheng calmed down his breath and frantically calculated all possible means in his mind, trying to find a possible way to defeat.  At the same time, his peripheral vision couldn't help but turn to the huge statue a hundred meters high on the left rear.  An old man with white eyebrows and white hair, wearing a gray robe, lowered his head humbly, as if picking something up on the ground.  You let me spend hundreds of thousands of years in a blink of an eye. Do you just want to watch me quietly carry this memory into the dust?  The coolness between the brows has endless uses, but it¡¯s not enough!  The gods make things clear, and they are called gods.  Now, it seems that all I can do is long for a miracle!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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