Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Traversers

Chapter 263 Shengchang City Situation [End! 】

Chapter 263 Shengchang City Situation [End! 】

“What is this?” Qin Mufeng stared at the bloody mark on Zhang Ziming’s feet.

“I don’t know, I haven’t seen it either.” Du Yunyun shook her head, and immediately raised her head to look at’Zhang Ziming’ with a serious expression: “But I have a hunch that if Zhang Ziming can absorb everyone in this city, then his strength It will become terrifying, so I mind, we’d better plan early.”

“I’ll try, can I get close to him and interrupt him.” Qin Mufeng thought for a while, and handed the invisibility pendant hanging on his neck to Du Yunyun, and said: “I gave you a girl, this is my sentiment for you. Sex.”

“Be careful.” Du Yunyun took the invisibility pendant. She also got a red rope from her neck. A dragon scale hung at the bottom of the red rope. She handed it to Qin Mufeng and said: “This is my mother’s relic. When I met the man I wanted, I gave it to him, saying it would bring good luck.”

Qin Mufeng took the dragon scale, and without checking it carefully, he hung it on his neck and put it close to his body.

“Go, don’t forget to turn on the stealth pendant.” As Qin Mufeng led away, he reached out and touched Du Yunyun’s head, and then strode towards’Zhang Ziming’.

“Sister-in-law, shall we not help?”

Du Yunyun took a deep look at Qin Mufeng’s back. She shook her head slightly and said, “We can’t help him. He can only solve this matter.”

Lin Yun nodded, seemingly understanding.

During this period of time, several elders made the same move, and the blood-colored imprints under Zhang Ziming’s feet circulated light, as if they were about to come to life.

“Boom!”

The thunder intertwined in the dark clouds, and the wind whimpered, seeming to mourn and cry for the people below, and also seemed to cheer for the ceremony.

Under great pressure, Qin Mufeng approached Zhang Ziming in the center step by step. The three of them had tried before, but the closer they were to Zhang Ziming, the pressure on themselves would be greater, so he had no choice but to give up the plan of group fights.

Crunch, crunch!

Qin Mufeng seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back, crushing his bones, his forehead bursting with blue veins, and the blood in his body seemed to be leaving his body. If it weren’t for the cover of an invisible pendant, Zhang Ziming could not judge his position. , I’m afraid that a person can easily kill him if he comes up.

One step, two steps, three steps!

The closer you are to Zhang Ziming, the pressure around your body will increase by two to three times.

Tick, tick!

Sweat kept dripping from Qin Mufeng’s forehead, leaving a little water mark under his feet. He stopped and reluctantly looked behind him and found that more and more people were dead.

“If this continues, the opponent’s strength will only get stronger and stronger. If it doesn’t work, I have to speed up.”

Turning around and continuing to walk forward, Zhang Ziming was only 15 meters away at this time.

Fifteen meters, it used to be only a short time to reach, but now it is so difficult.

“I must kill him!” Qin Mufeng stared at Zhang Ziming in front of him, and the corners of his mouth gradually hung up with a cold arc.

Zhang Ziming seemed to perceive Qin Mufeng’s approach step by step, and glanced here, but he could only feel a slight breath, but he could not accurately locate it.

“Do you want to get close to me and interrupt my spellcasting?” Zhang Ziming sneered. He admitted that Qin Mufeng’s strength was indeed good, but if he wanted to interrupt his spellcasting, it would be wishful thinking.

Originally this was a formation, which required Zhang Ziming and Xiu’er to work together to complete the formation, but now Xiu’er is dead and Zhang Ziming can only complete it alone.

With the passing of innocent lives, the power in Zhang Ziming’s body is also crazy. He is only a small step away from the concentrating state. As long as he crosses this small step, his Cultivation Technique can cultivation to the Great Consummation. The road will be smooth.

But unfortunately, all of this can only be a dream, a dream that was destined to be broken from the beginning, and the person who broke his dream is already close to less than two meters.

Just as Zhang Ziming was thinking about becoming a great power of a generation, stepping on the sun, moon and stars, sweeping through the wilds and Liuhe, and achieving a generation of fox emperors, a dangerous premonition turned him around.

Zhang Ziming immediately converged his mind and sent a pair of guards to guard him, but unfortunately, he did not have enough control over the formation, so the result was that we were not the enemy.

The guards couldn’t get in at all.

After absorbing another person’s soul and all his life essence, Zhang Ziming felt that there was another one. As long as there was one person, his Cultivation Technique could help Yin & Yang to break through the shackles.

But at this moment, a bright knife light suddenly lit up below.

The blade of light came in an instant, directly cutting off a tail behind Zhang Ziming.

Zhang Ziming spouted a mouthful of blood, his complexion became very hideous, and he roared: “Asshole, since you want me to die, I must drag you to bury you.”

In the next second, Zhang Ziming’s body began to swell rapidly.

Du Yunyun and Lin Yun’s expressions changed drastically when they saw that, they rushed over at the fastest speed, but it was too late, a force capable of destroying Shengchang City overflowed everywhere, wherever the shock wave passed, everything would change. Will be destroyed and turned into ruins.

Before Du Yunyun went into a coma, they saw a figure in white clothes, which seemed to be an old man.

Qin Mufeng had a very long and very long dream. In the dream, he suddenly became his previous life, and suddenly became the current Qin Mufeng. The two identities were alternately alternated, and finally, with a loud noise, He came to another place.

The scene in front of him changed, and what appeared in front of Qin Mufeng was a misty world. It was a vast expanse of whiteness and there seemed to be no way at all. He tried to call out a few times, but found nothing.

“Where is this place?” Qin Mufeng’s eyes were confused, and he looked at the surrounding environment. It was very quiet, so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat. It seemed that there was not even a trace of wind except him.

Qin Mufeng tried to walk forward, trying to find a way to get out of here.

One day, two days, one year, two years…

After a long, long time, Qin Mufeng went around, constantly looking for a way to leave here. Gradually, he went from hopeful to complete despair. At the same time, he also turned from a handsome boy to a middle-aged man with a big beard. people.

“Damn it, what the hell is this place!” Qin Mufeng roared angrily at the sky, trying to vent all the loneliness he had experienced over the years, but the only one who answered him was own echo.

Qin Mufeng thought about suicide. He wanted to leave this world in this way, this empty space with no people and nothing, but he still held back, because familiar faces appeared in his mind, parents, Big sis, Brothers, lovers, and so many people waiting for him, how could he be willing to let them down.

“You must stick to it, no matter what, even if you can see them for the last time!” Qin Mufeng told himself countless times, and this time was no exception. After venting, he continued to embark on an unfinished road.

Time passed through the border like flowing water, hurried for decades, Qin Mufeng’s face appeared with criss-cross wrinkles, and his black hair turned into silver threads.

Although he is still a person, even though he is still in that space, Qin Mufeng’s mood has already undergone earth-shaking changes. His eyes are calm, his expression is firm, and he takes every step firmly.

Until one day, Qin Mufeng fell to the ground with a plop, like an old wolf, his chest rises and falls slightly, he exhausted the last strength in his body, turned his head slightly and stared at the front, murmured in a hoarse voice: “In the end it is still Did it fail?”

There was a little unwillingness in his tone, but more of relief and relief, at least he didn’t give up in these years, did he?

Consciousness gradually blurred, everything fell into endless darkness.

When Qin Mufeng regained consciousness again, a small wooden house appeared in front of him. He looked at his palm and found that his youth and vitality had already been restored.

“Could it be that these are all made by the system?” As he frowned and thought, the sound of opening the door rang in his ears.