Beauty's personal servant

Everyone took a step together.

Everyone's strength is not vulgar, and everyone has the strength that is not weaker than the immortal. Although Chen Feng's strength is less than that of Tianxian, his real strength is definitely not weaker than that of Tianxian. Especially after the great improvement in the previous palace, Chen Feng's strength is obviously stronger.

Therefore, in this step, we all crossed a distance of tens of meters and directly came to the altar.

The shape of the altar is basically similar to the pyramid, but there seems to be a platform at the top. I don't know what's on the platform. This space is the same as the outside. It can't fly at all.

The slope of the altar is very large. On the slope, there are a row of stone steps, which extend to the top and stack one after another. I don't know how many steps there are.

Looking at the steps leading to the top, Chen Feng couldn't help ringing the ladder of heaven when he was in Cangzhou Dabi in the cultivation world. That day, the ladder should be similar to the steps of the altar, but it is lower than the altar. I don't know how many times.

"Perhaps there are other tests on this step." Chen Feng's heart moved and his eyes became dignified.

Although he shares the same interests with the other three, he gets along well. But this does not mean that Chen Feng wants to give his chance to others. Fighting with heaven, earth and people is the test that the strong must face. Since the opportunity to recruit him, Chen Feng still has to do his best to strive for it without violating morality and morality.

The facial expressions of Wu Feifan and Yu Qiaoer were also dignified and incomparable. Obviously, their ideas are no different from those of Chen Feng. However, the purple Lilly looked like a breeze, as if she didn't care.

Suddenly, Chen Feng, Wu Feifan and Yu Qiaoer leaned out one foot and stepped on the first step of the stairs.

Then, their feet were like a rotating wind and fire wheel, moving wantonly, stepping step by step and rushing up quickly.

It seems that Chen Feng bears the brunt of the upward rush, which is faster than Wu Feifan and Yu Qiaoer. However, Wu Feifan and Yu Qiaoer always walk side by side. No one is in the lead.

"Hum, you left me alone. Look at me! Purple lily is so powerful that she will defeat them all! " Purple lily saw the three people who quickly climbed the steps, and her face immediately showed a competitive expression. Then she stepped lightly with lotus feet and climbed the first stairs at once.

But soon, purple lily was like a ghost. Her face changed dramatically and became very dark. The next moment, she trembled all over, and her body slipped down the steps.

Out of the steps, purple lily's face suddenly got better. She clapped her hands on her chest and said nervously, "there are war scenes everywhere on this step. It's really not fun."

While talking, she returned to the stone platform, drooped her feet, put her chin on her hands, and quietly looked at the three Chen Feng who were rapidly looking at the top of the altar.

But Chen Feng and his three people, since they stepped onto the steps, they all felt a whirl of heaven and earth. The next moment, they felt that they had come to another world.

The world is a vast plain. In the sky, a touch of setting sun hung listlessly in the sky, and the weak and cold sun fell on the boundless grass.

On the grass, two huge squares confront each other. When you look carefully, it turns out that these two squares are two huge armies. At the moment, they are ready to go and wait for an order from the commander-in-chief. They will kill each other with a knife and kill the enemy.

Chen Feng found that his body was standing between the two armies at the moment. The huge murderous spirit on both sides gathered and hit Chen Feng one after another, which made Chen Feng feel very uncomfortable.

"This is just a fantasy. The real me is climbing the steps of the altar quickly." At this moment, Chen Feng silently warned himself that his heart was as firm as a rock, and he was still happy to let the war intentions of both sides overlap on himself.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a violent cry came from the rear of the two armies. Then, the two armies, like the tide of breaking the dike, surged against each other.

"Calm down, calm down, this is just a fantasy!" Chen Feng gently reminded himself, but his face was a little moved.

The strong momentum of the two armies' attack and killing, even Chen Feng can't be calm.

"Tear -" a wave of sword and sword surged. The front sergeants of the two armies had collided with each other, and the weapons in their hands were fighting against each other.

For a moment, there was an endless stream of shouts, screams, groans and growls.

Chen Feng stood in the confrontation between the two armies and looked at the fighting around him. His eyes were full of confusion.

Is all this so real, real fantasy?

"Poof -"

A soldier's head was cut off by the enemy, and the blood rushed into the sky suddenly poured on Chen Feng's face. The burning heat and scarlet red made Chen Feng's heart tremble.

All this is so real that even the blood is warm.

"Help me, Dr. Chen." In front of Chen Feng, a soldier struggled to get up from the ground, holding his bloody palm towards Chen Feng, as if he wanted to seize the chance of life.

However, a handle suddenly came and cut off the soldier's head. The master of the dagger, a general of the enemy, rode on a big horse, looked at Chen Feng from high to low, and said coldly, "Doctor Chen, you are one of the best doctors in the world. If we don't kill you, it doesn't mean you can stop the war."

With this sentence, the arrival is to drive the horse towards the dense place of the enemy and kill again.

"Stop this war?" Chen Feng said to himself, "maybe I can."

From then on, Chen Feng suddenly came to his hands and wanted to release a force of life to heal the wounded and dying soldiers. However, no matter how hard he tried, there was no release of life force at all.

"Yes, in this dreamland, I'm just an ordinary doctor." Chen Feng smiled with self mockery, then grabbed the medicine box next to him and rushed to a seriously injured soldier.

Even if I don't have any power, I want to cure the sick and save people.

At this moment, Chen Feng may know that he is in a dreamland, but at this moment, he doesn't care.

At the same time, Chen Feng, on the altar ladder, slowed down abruptly. Originally, he could climb dozens of steps with one breath, but now he can climb one step with a few breaths.

Not only Chen Feng, but also Wu Feifan and Yu Qiaoer, like Chen Feng, are struggling, and their steps become very slow.

"Hey, what happened to the three of them? Why did they slow down?" Below, zillilton found the difference between the three and couldn't help muttering.