Chapter 3019: Hailong
Every dust is a small individual, forming a black smoke zone with a diameter of three million miles in the vast world of Wuyuan.
The dust itself is extremely heavy, and it is difficult for all the creatures to walk in it, let alone the wind?
The wind blowing in the big world of Wuyuan naturally needs more powerful power!
When Luo Zheng was swept in the air by this wind, he finally understood why Feng Ge had penetrated into the world of tens of thousands of miles in a short time.
It’s not that Feng Ge’s own in-depth, she is like this one being wrapped up in this wind, she is involuntarily!
If this is the case, I am afraid that Luo Wei has been wiped away by this wind...
"Calling..."
Luo Zheng the whole person is in the air, the speed is getting faster and faster.
"Before coming to the world of Wuyuan, I didn't listen to them mentioning such a strong wind. Isn't there a change in the world of Wuyuan?" Luo Zheng thought in his heart.
And the woman of the female Yi people reminded herself that Luo Wei was waiting for him.
From this point, it can be seen that the woman probably does not know these variables.
After this gust of wind continued for a long time, it gradually subsided.
Luo Zheng also steadily descended from midair and landed on a brown rock.
He once again perceives the position of the phoenix song with his soul mark, and finds that Feng Ge is still five or six thousand miles away from himself. It seems that she has just been blown up by the wind.
It is naturally impossible to shorten the distance of tens of thousands of miles in a short time.
Luo Zheng is not in a hurry. After all, everyone is just entering the world of Wuyuan. It takes a while to get used to it. It should not be dangerous.
He stood on the rock and observed a circle, surrounded by a dead, even a plant can not see.
The black smoke in the world of Wuyuan is too heavy. For ordinary creatures, the environment here is too harsh. It is estimated that there is nothing other than the spirit of Wuyuan...
"Before I set off, I heard Ling Frost say that the spirit of Wuyuan likes to hide in the underground and rocks. I wonder if there is any spirituality in the rocks?"
Thinking of this, he lifted his foot and slammed toward the rock below.
"Hey!"
As a crackling sound came, the surface of the rock burst into fine cracks, collapsed and turned into countless gravel.
Ling Shuang once told Luo Zheng that in the fragile stone, there must be no spirit of the source of the source. If the spirit of the source of the source is hidden, the rock must be extremely strong.
Even so, Luo Zheng was rummaging through the rock fragments, and did not see the trace of the spirit of Wuyuan.
Luo Zheng jumped up and jumped to another rock and slammed down.
"Hey..."
The rock broke again.
This time Luo Zheng did not rummage again, and jumped to the next rock.
After breaking through more than 20 pieces of rock, all of these rocks were turned into pieces, and he naturally found nothing.
Luo Zheng is not discouraged.
He is still outside the world of Wuyuan, and the spirit of Wuyuan is not so easy to obtain.
But when Luo Zheng jumped again and stepped on the twenty-eighth rock, he made a "squeaky" muffled sound. This huge rock was not crushed by Luo Zheng!
Luo Zheng’s foot also contains hundreds of gods, and the crack on the rock surface has never appeared.
His eyes twitched slightly, and there was a hint of joy in the depths of the pupil. Is there a hidden spirit inside the rock?
Good luck, right?
After the last fight with Yan Yuan, Luo Zheng also had a certain degree of understanding of the source.
In theory, the source of the source is not to make your body become stronger...
The essence of the reinvention of Wuyuan is to integrate the spirit of Wuyuan into one's own body, and the attacks that are suffered by themselves are borne by the spirit of Wuyuan.
The power of the spirit of Wuyuan is not endless. When the power exceeds the load of the spirit of the source, it will be in a state of fatigue, and it will no longer be able to take on more power. At this time, the reinvented body will be ineffective.
If a rock is hidden in this rock, then it will bear its own power instead of the rock, so the rock will become indestructible. In fact, the indestructible is the spirit of the source, not the rock itself.
"Look at how much power you can bear..."
Luo Zheng’s mouth was slightly tilted, his feet jerked up, and the whole person hangs upside down in the air, slamming down with his fists.
"boom!"
Under this attack, Luo Zheng used five hundred gods.
A large piece of rock shook a little, and Luo Zheng was still picked up.
"interesting……"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
He no longer hesitated, punching and punching the rock below.
After a burst of seven or eight fists, a thin crack broke open from the center of the rock.
"Hey..."
A taupe-like thing like a ball, squeezed out of this thin crack and bounced off.
Even if Luo Zheng was the first to see this thing, he can be sure that this is the spirit of Wuyuan.
After suffering many attacks from Luo Zheng, the spirit of Wuyuan finally couldn't stand it, and only escaped from the rock to escape.
"Want to run? No way!"
Luo Zhengfei jumped up, like a big eagle with wings spread, followed closely behind.
The diffuse black smoke greatly hinders the speed of Luo Zheng, but the speed of the escape of the source is not fast.
It has just been replaced by the rock to withstand the attack of Luo Zheng, it is also extremely exhausted, and the speed is also slower and slower.
Seeing that Luo Zheng was getting closer and closer to this little thing, three figures were suddenly seen in front of him. One of them was slid high-speed on the ground, and the spirit of Wuyuan was caught in the hand.
The three men were reddish, and the body was covered with a layer of scales, and a large tail was dragged behind them. All three were Hailong people.
"Oh, good luck, I didn't expect to be able to find a spirit of Wuyuan in the world of Wuyuan!" The Hailong people showed a happy face, and the spirit of Wuyuan struggled in vain in his hands.
The total number of spirits of Wuyuan is 200,000, not more than one, and so many people are competing for the 200,000 spirits of Wuyuan.
When I first came in, I was able to get one of them, and I was very happy.
The spirit of the source of the source that has been chasing for a long time has fallen into the hands of others. Luo Zheng’s face is slightly sinking. “This spiritual spirit of the source is that I have discovered it from the rocks, and you have to give it back to me.”
These three Hailong people certainly saw Luo Zheng.
Although they also know that Luo Zheng’s identity is unusual, it is not the outside world, it is the big world of Wuyuan.
It is true that Luo Zheng will be killed. Even if Lishan’s people are watching here, they will not be able to intervene, and they will not be able to investigate the troubles of their three Hailong people. This is the rule that the son-in-law has personally established.
"Hey, is this man's friend burned out? The spirit of Wuyuan is everywhere in this big world. Whoever grabs it is natural," the Hailong people laughed.
No matter how powerful Luo Zheng background, he has only one person.
The Hailong people have three, and they naturally have no fear.
