Start with the Covenant Spirit

Jin Yan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth to wake himself up, and continued to move forward.

No, I can't see a single figure from behind!

tread!

tread!

There was a little sound where his feet stepped, the back of his eyes gradually blurred, his vision became pitch black, and the magic sound beside his ears kept hitting his head like a giant hammer.

Jin Yan raised his foot, his body flickered and then fell down again.

Trembling violently, the whole person seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss.

"how come?"

In the sky, a heavenly king of the Bangzi Kingdom opened his eyes wide.

"Jin Yan should at least reach the middle stage!"

Start, middle, end.

Starting from the middle stage, the torture of the soul has been greatly enhanced. In the vision of the king of the Bangzi Kingdom, Jin Yan, the junior he is very optimistic about, should be able to reach the middle stage.

Being able to reach the middle stage means that the inner will is firm.

Although the mind has no direct relationship with whether one can become a strong person.

but

However, the alliance has statistics. Before the age of thirty, people who can reach the middle stage are very likely to become kings, and vice versa.

"Jin Yan, you are too impatient."

"Strange, why do you seem to hear someone calling me? Did you hear that?"

"Goooo!"

Su Hao turned his head and looked back.

In the misty fog, figures struggled forward one by one.

No one is calling him.

"It's an illusion, no, it's an illusion!"

Su Hao's heart trembled, "This ruin is really amazing. I obviously didn't feel anything, but unexpectedly, I was also tricked without knowing it. Be careful!"

He patted his face, called out the panel, took a few glances, and continued to move forward.

The fog in front has become much thicker.

As he approached, in an instant, the dense fog seemed to roll violently, turning into a giant dragon roaring, as if a demon king was overlooking it.

He stood there for a full [-] seconds!

To take the second step.

at this time,

In front of him, Son of the Sun, Sword God and others also slowed down a lot.

Su Hao looked back.

Among the acquaintances was Xia, who was not far from her, and Lan Qing's figure also appeared from a distance, about to cross the middle.

There are not many people to see, but there are many elves.

In terms of resistance, elves are stronger.

Ok

He glanced at the panel, "The big fat bear really lost the bear."

Except for the bear, the other elves were by his side, and Erhalin was a little behind.

Die Xiaodie and Dumb Crow still have the strength to spare.

Next, I should, and I don't have much spare time, to focus on other things.

He thought, and said to Die Xiaodie and Dumb Crow, "You guys go."

"Goooo!"

"dumb!"

On the ruins, Su Hao moved forward step by step, but his body seemed to be stuck in the mud, and every time he lifted his feet, he felt more and more heavy.

Endless thoughts emerged in my mind, flickering like a slideshow.

In front of my eyes, it has gradually blurred, and I just rely on instinct to move forward mechanically.

Step by step.

I don't know how long I walked, how far I walked.

I just feel, as if I have crossed the mountains and the sea, and passed through the sea of ​​people, vague and endless.

at last

Su Hao stepped on a piece of broken tile, his body became unsteady, and he moved forward, headlong

He stretched out his hand to block his head, letting his body fall down.

Not resigned.

No hesitation.

But suddenly he seemed to wake up.

Not far away, the Son of the Sun, who also fell down, also happened to look over, showing a hint of a smile.

As if to say, "I won."

There is not much difference in the positions of the two, but it is true that they are the sons of the sun, so they should be closer to the front.

but

Su Hao raised his head reluctantly and glanced into the distance.

The palm-sized body has returned to its original shape, and the emerald green butterfly wings are dancing, lightly, flying at the forefront.

Pull the Vulcan soldiers, who were all glowing with glazed brilliance, a certain distance away.

Son of the Sun took a look and froze immediately.

Unable to bear it any longer, he fainted on the spot.

Bang!

Su Hao leaned on his arm and fell into a deep sleep, falling into dreamland.

"Your Li Jianxuan from Dragon Kingdom is quite good in heart and will."

At this time, most of the imperial envoys had already fallen.

The human being who has gone the farthest is Li Jianxuan, a young man codenamed Sword God who holds a long sword.

"However, what really surprised me was the Butterfly Fairy. If I remember correctly, it is the world's first Butterfly Fairy. She is less than three years old now?"

"You're right." Sky Splitting Sky King replied.

"Amazing."

Elves, like humans, have experienced a lot, and their minds have become more mature, and they can go further in spiritual torture.

Fairy Butterfly, who is less than three years old, has a little advantage as a phantom, but

Can maintain the lead of the first place.

Also very much, beyond the expectations of Grand Duke Andrei.

The old man looked at Su Hao who had fallen to the ground and fell asleep, his eyes were full of appreciation.

"It is indeed remarkable that this young man can train elves so well."

"Guuu?"

Die Xiaodie called in her heart, but she couldn't get a response.

But it instinctively told it that the idiot Su Hao shouldn't be in danger.

After thinking about it, he manipulated the mobile phone in his pocket directly with his thoughts, and clicked. The position and the idiot Su Hao should not be far behind Ah Yan, Fufu, and Erhalin.

No one answered.

After a while, Ah Yan still sent out ".", Die Xiaodie was in a daze for a long time, and then looked at the crow flying behind, whose fire feather coat was flickering on and off.

There is some guesswork.

They may not have the energy to take out their phones Goo!

It keeps going.

At this time, Die Xiaodie had landed from a low altitude, and the boots woven of rattan leaves stepped on the messy ground, stepping forward step by step with light steps.

Miscellaneous illusions appeared in my mind, and were shattered in an instant.

Die Xiaodie stared forward, her face remained unchanged, only the tentacles on the top of her head flickered.

suddenly,

There was a sound of falling to the ground behind him.

It looked back, and the Crow, which was tens of meters away, couldn't hold on anymore and fell over.

Closer to it, the Vulcan soldier who is currently in the second place, his glazed body has disappeared, and the flame on his body is like a candle in the wind. It takes one step, two steps, three steps

Struggling to take a few steps, finally, unable to resist, sank into the illusion, and plunged headfirst.

"Guuu?"

In the field of vision, it seems that there are only one elf left?

I don't know how far ahead.

Die Xiaodie's face puffed up, and she sighed with her hands on her hips.

"It should, and it's almost at its limit"