Welcome to the lost world

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of beating the ground was like the footsteps of a great beast.

One after another, the hammer made people panic.

Only a thin layer of blue arcs remained on the surface of the Brontosaurus, its nose was bruised and its face was swollen, and its eyes were blurred.

The guy riding on him is really a tireless monster.

"Is this the end?"

The Thunder Dragon grinned and showed a sad smile.

"stop!"

At this moment, Lan Ya, who had just left, actually rushed back to the scene with Wang Dong.

"That's him?"

"Yeah, why did I lie to you?"

Lan Ya was quite sure. After all, he had seen Chu Feng use Black Fire before, but it had never been as violent as it is now.

The Chu Feng in front of him looked more like a monster swallowed by black fire!

"How did it become like this?"

"Who knows, you can think of a way to make him change back."

Wang Dong said speechlessly: "What can I do?"

"Brother Yan said that you are his friend in real life. Think about it."

Lan Ya is also a dead horse and a live doctor.

Wang Dong smiled bitterly, he couldn't be considered a friend in reality at all, but when it comes to reality...

"Chu Feng, stop!"

The hammering fists stopped.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Chu Feng held his head and let out a painful cry. He wrapped the fist wrapped in Hei Yan and beat his temple hard.

Click!

The temples cracked like a spider web, and then all the black shells on his head shattered, revealing Chu Feng's original face.

There was a bit of fear and confusion on his face.

The Thunder Dragon lay on the ground, his thunder armor flashed a few times, completely dissipated, and he fell into a severe coma.

Brutal murderous intent flashed across Chu Feng's eyes, he held his head and roared, spread his legs and ran away, disappearing at the end of the road.

Wang Dong and Lan Ya looked at each other.

"What's the situation now?"

"I don't know. It feels like Brother Yan has recovered part of his consciousness, but he doesn't seem to have fully recovered. Alas, the soul world is harmful to people. If you enter here, you will go crazy if you are not careful. I hope it won't be me next."

Lan Ya blamed Chu Feng's crazy state on the world of the fallen lord.

Wang Dong looked at the deep hole on the ground with lingering fear: "What's going on? It was blown up by a missile?"

"It's much more cruel than a missile. Let's go, let's go."

The two turned and left.

In the deep pit, the Thunder Dragon murmured: "Mission...submit..."

[The submission of the main mission is completed, the lost ones return to the Ark]

Colorful lights flashed, and the dying thunder dragon disappeared.

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"Kill, kill, kill..."

"Kill them all, devour them, and then evolve..."

"The flames of purgatory will plunge the world into madness and must be purified!"

The mysterious voice echoed repeatedly in the ears and would not stop for a moment.

"Ahhh!"

Amidst the roar of pain, a naked man with a rag wrapped around his crotch ran wildly along the long mountain road.

He suddenly flashed into the shadow world, and suddenly escaped from the shadow world.

There were monsters along the way who wanted to stop them, but before they could get close, the incomparable sword light passed over their bodies, leaving only wisps of purple soul floating in the end.

Pain, rebirth, revenge, killing...

Countless negative emotions intertwined together, causing Chu Feng to lose his mind in madness.

It was not only the power of the devil that eroded him, but also the curse of the evil god of purgatory and the call of the mother of the shadow world.

The demon did not kill the evil god. After leaving, the evil god had no place to vent his anger but on Chu Feng.

As for the mother of the shadow world, she is the embodiment of greed. From the beginning to the end, she wants to devour the material world and let the shadow world return to the world.

Meeting such a powerful thug, of course he wanted to bewitch him.

I don’t know how long the madness lasted.

When Chu Feng regained his consciousness, there was a table of dinner in front of him which was not a sumptuous one.

"Eat, eat, can you eat?"

A blond girl was making eating gestures.

There was a chubby woman next to her with a look of pity on her face, "Xiwei, feed him."

On the other side, a middle-aged man with a beard and a tall nose also sighed and said, "Poor guy, he must have suffered a lot."

Chu Feng opened his mouth, but did not make any sound.

The blond girl named Xiwei fed the wild vegetable soup into his mouth bit by bit.

The soup was very bland. Apart from the fragrance of wild vegetables, there was only a pitiful taste of salt.

The hut lit by candlelight was also dilapidated, cramped and poor.

"Have a rest and go to the market tomorrow. If those guys are still alive, maybe you can exchange them for some flour."

After dinner, my mother impatiently blew out the candles.

In the dark ages, any resource is precious.

On cold autumn nights, only the charcoal fire in the stove can help the poor people survive.

The family was crowded on the Datong bunk, and Chu Feng was placed in the innermost position, closest to the fire, with Xiwei next to him.

The coarse linen clothes had poor protection against the cold, but there was only one blanket at home, which could barely cover everyone.

In the middle of the night, my mother suddenly turned over and rolled away the blanket.

Chu Feng and Xiwei were exposed to the cool air.

Chu Feng did not feel cold. The extraordinary physique allowed him to better adapt to the harsh living environment.

Xiwei couldn't stand it anymore. After waking up from the cold, she didn't want to disturb her parents' sleep, so she chose to resist.

"Hiss, hiss..."

She was so cold that she couldn't help but let out a rustling gasp.

Chu Feng looked down at her, suddenly opened his arms and took her into his arms.

The warm embrace, like a furnace, dispels the chill.

Xi Wei raised her head in surprise, UU reading www.uｕkanshu.net Their eyes met, and the unmarried girl lowered her head shyly.

But he couldn't bear the warmth, so he buried his head in Chu Feng's arms, with a sweet smile on his lips.

A night of silence.

The next day, Chu Feng seemed to have become much more awake and could understand simple instructions.

The man called him, after he finished harvesting the wheat in the field, he carefully harvested half of it and put it into the rice vat.

The rest will be exchanged at the market.

"Oh, there are so few."

The man was crestfallen, while the fat woman comforted him.

The harvest was small and the wheat was not full at all.

Chu Feng walked up to Xiwei with a piece of wheat, shook the straw in his hand, and looked at Xiwei questioningly.

Xiwei was stunned for a moment, then responded, "You want to ask me why the harvest is so small?"

Chu Feng nodded.

"The earth is barren." Xiwei smiled bitterly, with a distant look, "Mornsted was once a beautiful country, but the gods' wars made the land barren and the vegetation withered, making it difficult for people to survive. Those high-ranking big shots only If you care about the outcome of the war, who will care about the ordinary people below?"

Chu Feng was silent.

"Let's go, who is going to the market?"

The man took out the only old mule in the family, tied the reins, and shouted with a smile.

Xiwei smiled brightly, her flower hairpin shining in the sun, "Me, me, me, you go too?"

Chu Feng was in a daze. Xiwei had already taken his hand and ran towards the carriage.

"The market is very lively."

Chu Feng shook his head and expressed that he wanted to stay. He was not interested in the so-called things in the market.

Now, he just wants to sort out his chaotic thoughts.