Huh--huh--
The strong wind roared recklessly at high altitude Shuttling.
Fang Cheng stood in the air, letting the wind blow across his naked chest.
On the surface, he looks calm and calm, but in fact, his body has already reached the end of his strength.
Previously, he was ambushed by Utopia and had a vicious fight with four S-class cadres and White Ghost of Super S-Class.
When Hell Gate turned on Space Passage, the monster Otherworld descended, and he tore apart the Calamity-Class dragon that crossed the border with his bare hands.
Finally, in order to destroy the Barrier that imprisoned him, he used Infinite Combo, bursting out tens of thousands of Heavy Fist and smashing the Blood-colored Space.
The continuous fierce battle not only exhausted the dragon blood essence of the previous Devouring, but also Sea of Qi in Dantian bottomed out again.
What's even more serious is that the golden sun deep in the spiritual platform is still continuously devouring the true energy and turning it into firewood that nourishes the spiritual consciousness.
At the same time, earth-shaking changes are taking place in Inner Scenery World.
The newly born Ocean set off stormy waves and washed away the island's borders.
Speaking of which, what he should do most now is not to continue fighting with the enemy. Instead, he should find a clean place to Secluded Cultivation practice, stabilize the state after breaking through 100 points of spirit as soon as possible, and digest the insights that have reached the "Abyss Threshold" level.
If you are caught in a high-intensity life-and-death struggle at this moment, not only will your body be overwhelmed, but hidden dangers at the level of your consciousness will most likely erupt.
It even produced uncontrollable Negative Impact, causing him to lose control of his mind and become a real murderer.
Under the mask, Fang Cheng secretly adjusted his breathing and silently circulated the remaining True Qi in his body.
After the extreme explosion of the muscles in both arms, they were slightly sore, swollen and heavy.
This battle lasted too long, and even with his Supernatural Constitution of more than 90 points, it was somewhat difficult to sustain.
Of course, Fang Cheng is not without the capital to fight to the death.
Because he also holds a trump card, Hidden Skill"Potential Activation".
As long as you use this skill, you can recover all the lost physical strength in an instant and return to your peak state.
But the reason why the trump card is the trump card is that it is unpredictable.
Facing a huge force with many masters like Utopia, once the trump card is exposed too early and you fight against the opponent again in the future, you will lose the advantage of poor information.
The enemy will inevitably be wary of this and prepare countermeasures in advance. Unless you are absolutely sure that you can completely kill Claude within a few moves, and make sure that there is no fish around you that slips through the net.
Otherwise, revealing your trump card too early will do more harm than good.
And through the brief fight with Claude just now, Fang Cheng can feel that his strength is obviously stronger than White Ghost. Super S-Class Ability User is by no means an ordinary one.
If Fang Cheng is given enough time to recover his physical strength and adjust his condition, he is confident that he can use his numerical value to crush his opponents with Spirit Attribute, which has over a hundred points.
However, given that he has just broken through the realm and is not yet stable, it is unrealistic to kill a master of Claude's level in a short time.
Just as Fang Cheng was weighing it in secret, Claude was also worried.
The stern face seemed calm, but the fingers hanging by his side were quietly tense.
As one of the strongest combatants in Utopia, he has always had a very high self-esteem and looked down on almost anyone except the leader and a few old monsters.
But in the head-to-head confrontation just now, the Fire Dragon he summoned was shattered by a punch.
My body endured the aftermath of the shock, and my arm bones are still aching.
Not only is the opponent Physical Quality powerful and extremely powerful, but his spirit Psychic Power is also unimaginably huge.
It may even have surpassed Heavenly-Human Limit and reached the level of Abyss Threshold. This terrifying performance of combat power can be said to have completely overturned the intelligence previously collected by Black Shark.
You know, Claude himself can only have half a foot in Abyss-Class.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the man wearing Evil Spirit Mask in front of him.
With his perceptual ability, he can keenly sense that the opponent Aura is very weak at this moment and is on the verge of running out of gas.
If you want to kill the opponent, now is definitely the best opportunity to take action.
But he didn't dare to gamble.
Because the other party acted too calm.
That arrogant demeanor and confident look didn't look like a performance at all.
Who knows what other trump cards the legendary murderer White Owl has hidden, but has not yet used.
Claude's mind was racing, and his eyes passed over the suspended Crystal Skull Gate high in the sky.
This experiment tonight has been frustrated and failed, and the loss is irreparable.
So next, this Saint Relic must not be lost. As long as Hell Gate is still intact, the worst thing is to change the location, regroup, and try again.
But once he continues to fight to the death with the powerful enemy in front of him.
The shock wave generated by the confrontation is likely to completely destroy this vital hub.
No matter how you look at it, the reasons for retreat are very good.
Just...
If he takes the initiative to retreat now, it would be a sign of weakness and he would lose face after all.
Claude was thinking slightly, trying to use words to ease the atmosphere and test the truth:
"You do have Talent that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and you can actually reach this point by practicing Martial Path."
"If we didn't have different positions, we could sit down, have a drink and discuss our cultivation experiences."
Fang Cheng looked unchanged and refused calmly:
"Sorry, I would never be friends with a monster who kills my loved ones."
Claude sneered and retorted, "Do you think you are still human in your appearance?"
Fang Cheng raised his fists and replied calmly:
"Being a human or a monster is not determined by appearance."
"It depends on how he uses his power, whether he swings his fist at the stronger one, or whether he only bullies the weak."
As he spoke, Fang Cheng took half a step forward, his eyes burning.
The extremely high fighting spirit turned into raging flames, spurting out from the body.
The muscles and bones all over the body made a thunderous sound under the skin.
This posture made it clear that the winner would be decided on the spot and the fight would be fought to the death.
Claude's expression changed slightly, and he secretly cursed a madman.
The red flames swirling around the body distorted and distorted the air within several meters of the surrounding area.
The wide Trench Coat hem rustled with the strong wind, blocking this violent and arrogant Aura oppression.
Just when the situation has reached a stalemate. Woo--Woo--
A piercing siren sounded from the direction of the winding mountain road.
At this moment, more and more police officers gathered around Golden City Resort.
Red and blue lights flashed in the darkness, as if sending a warning signal.
Then, there were several bright searchlight beams tearing through the night in the distance.
Buzz buzz--
The sound of a rotor pierced the silent night sky.
Three armed helicopters painted in silver gray were seen forming a "C" shape, breaking through the clouds and fog, approaching the location of Resort at high speed.
The special golden sword emblem on the fuselage is particularly eye-catching under the dim moonlight.
That's the mark of Xia Country, the Law Enforcement Department--Special Search Team that specializes in dealing with supernatural events.
From far to near, Crying Sound is only a few kilometers away from Golden City Resort.
The two glanced at the approaching fleet of aircraft, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes. Whether it was Claude or Fang Cheng, they had more important things to do, and they did not want to cause trouble and had a head-on conflict with Official Authorities.
Fang Cheng lowered his arms, the golden flames slowly entered his body, and his tone was calm:
"Special Search Team's people have arrived. There are too many people here and it's not suitable for fighting."
"How about we change to a quiet place another day and fight again."
When Claude heard this, Red Light, who was moving in the palm of his hand, also slowly disappeared.
He raised his hand to smooth the Trench Coat collar that had been blown by the airflow, and his expression returned to an aristocratic calmness:
"Well, these Official Authorities Lackey really spoil people's interest. In that case, let's call it a day."
He took a deep look at Fang Cheng, spread out his arms Trench Coat, and slid back several meters smoothly.
"White Owl, we will meet again."
The moment the words fell, Claude said no more, and red flames suddenly rose around him.
The whole person is like a Meteor, tearing through the strong wind and flying straight towards the Crystal Skull Gate floating above the head.
In front of the portal, Xu Dog spread his wings, holding the unconscious Xiao Yuanwang with one hand, and stepped forward to greet him and asked urgently, "Sir, Barrier has been broken by White Owl. The plan has failed. What should we do now?"
"Shut up!"
Claude had cold eyes and waved his hand to interrupt his inquiry.
Then he stepped straight to the center of the door and gave the order coldly:
"Notify everyone, pack your things and evacuate immediately Western Mountains."
Xu Dog heard this, his body was shocked, and his eyes under the mask were full of surprise.
But when his eyes touched the frozen face of Claude, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
He immediately lowered his head and responded:
"Hi!"
Xu Dog formed the seal with one hand, and a Crimson light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, shooting straight into the center of the door frame.
The entire Crystal Skull Gate suddenly rippled.
Black Mist surged inside the door frame suddenly, forming a bottomless Spatial Vortex. Click!
A bloody crack suddenly opened in the void.
The two of them stepped into this gap.
As Crystal Skull Gate closed and shrank, the whole sky Red Light converged, and even the people at the door completely disappeared without a trace.
Above the sky, the strong wind gradually subsided.
Fang Cheng stood quietly where he was, looking at the empty sky.
His chest rose and fell slowly, and he exhaled a hot white breath.
Immediately afterwards, a strong feeling of dizziness hit my forehead.
The pain that was about to tear his head apart struck again, and even the muscles all over his body were trembling uncontrollably.
Just now, I was holding on with just one breath, but now the enemy is retreating on his own initiative, and the tense nerves have finally relaxed.
Fang Cheng no longer tried his best to hover in the air, his body sank, and then he passed through the strong wind and quickly landed towards the devastated ruins below.
Boom! Both feet stepped heavily on the charred ground, and the soles of their feet sank into half an inch of dust.
The surrounding air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and heat waves swirled among the ruins.
He raised his hand and rubbed the Sun point that was throbbing wildly.
The golden Great Sun in the back of my mind is still spinning tirelessly.
Every turn made the nerves tense and various hallucinations appeared.
Fang Cheng Close your eyes and gather your consciousness.
Soon, it was connected to the Spiritual Imprint located outside Resort and belonging to Lin Chuqiao.
"Brother Cheng, is that you? Are you okay?!"
Lin Chuqiao's surprised and delighted voice immediately came to my mind, with a vibrato that couldn't be concealed.
"I'm fine, Barrier has been broken by me."
Fang Cheng's voice was a little dry, so he went straight to the point without further explanation:
"What's the situation like over there?" "All the Utopia people retreated just now. They seemed to be walking very quickly. The Crystal Skull Gates that had been erected on the outside were all detonated before they left, and they were blown to pieces."
Lin Chuqiao reported quickly, and then asked eagerly:
"Brother Cheng, there was a lot of movement in the sky just now. Was it you and Utopia's masters who were fighting?"
"Now is not the time to talk."
Fang Cheng interrupted her and ordered in a calm tone:
"Special Search Team's armed helicopter has entered the mountain, and the police have also surrounded Resort. Take everyone with you and evacuate Western Mountains immediately. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later when we get back."
Lin Chuqiao paused there, obviously still holding back a lot of questions.
But she always knew her priorities clearly and responded immediately:
"Understood, we will leave immediately, please pay attention to your safety."
Mental Link is cut off accordingly.
Fang Cheng exhaled a breath, and the double image in front of his eyes faded slightly.
Ta-ta-ta-- Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came from the left and right sides at the same time.
Fang Cheng glanced randomly.
I saw Fat Tiger and Flying Shadow running out from behind the collapsed building on the left front.
Both of them were more or less stained, and their clothes were torn with a few holes, but they still moved vigorously.
On the path leading to Back Mountain on the right, three figures came at the same speed. It was Pei Tianci and his two subordinates A Kun and A Mang.
"President! Are you okay?!"
Fat Tiger shouted at the top of his lungs from afar.
The face was covered with sweat and mud. He quickly rushed to Fang Cheng and looked up and down at Fang Cheng's naked and majestic body.
Flying Shadow followed closely and stopped, with the same concern in his eyes.
His eyes swept over Fang Cheng's red skin, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had no obvious fatal injuries.
Fang Cheng turned to look at Flying Shadow and asked directly:
"How did you go about what I told you through the message just now? Old Wolf gave you my satchel?" "I got it, President."
Flying Shadow didn't say anything nonsense. He took off the blue Canvas Bag hanging on his shoulder with his backhand and handed it to Fang Cheng respectfully.
He had just received a temporary mission from President through Mental Link, and immediately sneaked quietly among the monsters, successfully entered Underground Shooting Range, found Old Wolf mixed in the crowd, and got the satchel.
Fang Cheng took it and opened the zipper with a "stab" sound.
He reached into the bottom of the bag and groped for a few times, and his fingertips touched a cold, hard metal object.
When I took it out, I saw that it was a key with a simple shape and silver glow flowing all over it.
"Still."
Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the Shitou that was hanging in his heart finally landed.
He didn't waste any more time and poured the last trace of Mental Energy in his mind into Silver Key.
Buzz!
Silver Key suddenly bloomed with dazzling silvery white light.
The void ahead looked like stones were thrown into the water, causing waves of fluctuations visible to the naked eye. Then, a long, narrow, dark crack appeared out of thin air.
The crack is like a slowly opening Vertical Pupils, expanding and expanding from the center to both sides.
Finally, under the astonished gaze of everyone, it stabilized into a door about two meters high and emitting a faint blue halo.