Chapter 1029: Lock the throat slowly

Looking at the monsters that were killed casually, Yi Feng knew that his strength had reached a very terrifying level.

It was estimated that he was a leader among the saints.

But he couldn't be happy.

How can I die with this level of cultivation? Tell me how to die?

But if I don't die, the system's prompt is still vivid.

More than ninety years later, there will be a catastrophe that will destroy the world.

If I can't achieve immortality before that, I will face a real crisis of death.

Therefore, now that I have a strong power, it makes Yi Feng very embarrassed. He is stuck in the middle, neither dying nor not dying.

After thinking about it, he found that it is best to make two preparations.

That is to improve himself while looking for death.

Although it is very contradictory.

But he doesn't want to die when the catastrophe comes, and his strength will remain the same. If he

prepared for both situations in this way, at least he would be guaranteed to have improved strength in the next ninety years, even if he didn't die, so that he could better deal with the future catastrophe.

If he died in the process, that would be even better.

After that, no matter whether he was a demon or a human, he would kill him if he was caught.

If he succeeded, he would gain experience.

If he failed, he would die happily.

Yi Feng drew back the bloody sword under the horrified gaze of the monster, his eyes showed a look of sudden realization, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe... I'm such a genius!"

In the eyes of the monster, that smile was cruel and terrifying to the extreme!

An expressionless human youth, who had chased and killed tens of thousands of demons here alone, with blood flowing like a river and corpses piled up like a mountain around him, never intending to stop, and not even a trace of expression on his face.

Seeing that all the demons around him had been killed, this person laughed and boasted about himself with satisfaction.

What a horrible bloodthirsty nature!

He is the demon.

A demon!

Seeing the human in front of him still moving forward, a demon with a distorted face felt cold all over, his teeth began to tremble, and he was so scared that

he spoke human words! "Wuwuwu, don't come over here!"

Yi Feng woke up from his thoughts with a howling voice.

Before he could see what the monster was, a huge figure in the distance curled up its legs and went into the black mist like an electric fan.

The rest of the demons ran faster and scattered like birds and beasts!

"Thump, thump, thump!"

The vibration came from the ground, and there was not even a shadow left in front of him.

Yi Feng was stunned.

He came back to his senses and looked around, only to find that he had been chopping and thinking in his mind, and was completely far away from the original place. He saw corpses everywhere, and the environment was a bit unfamiliar.

It seems that he should not be outside the black fog where the flying boat is.

It seems that he and the three people are going to be separated!

Yi Feng was confused, holding the big sword and wandering in the wind.

He was just distracted for a while, probably just a pee, but he was lost.

Can you believe it...

As a guide, he was supposed to lead people to do things, but he didn't go far before he led himself away.

It would be embarrassing if this matter got out.

Yi Feng looked around awkwardly, and couldn't even see a bird.

There was only a vast black fog in the sky, and there was no trace of the flying boat.

It was all over now.

How could he find those three people?

No matter how anxious he was, he could not see any other figures.

Yi Feng was anxious and speechless, turning around and around but couldn't find the way.

At this time, his stomach was upset again, and he had a sudden cramp. Something was wrong.

He was about to solve the problem on the spot, but he didn't have any paper!

This was really like going down the coal kiln with a cane, and every step was wrong.

It was true that water and fire were merciless. Yi Feng really didn't care about anything, and even forgot about finding those three people. He could only stand straight with a tormented look on his face.

Seeing that the flood was coming, he quickly summoned Man Man!

"Quick, quick, quick! Take me to the nearest place with paper and toilet!"

The big snail rolled its eyes, and when Yi Feng climbed onto its back, it immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the black mist in an instant.

"Swoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, the stream of light left a trace on the clouds.

When Yi Feng looked clearly again, he saw a mountain village. The houses and mountains looked very familiar!

This seems...

it seems to be Old Man Fu's village!

Yi Feng's eyes widened, and he was about to ask in surprise, but he couldn't stand the emergency, so he could only run into the house and quickly found some papers. It was not

until he squatted in the deep pit that Yi Feng showed a happy expression.

The crisis was finally resolved, but Yi Feng's mood was ups and downs like waves!

Looking outside through the earth wall, Manman was still rolling his dead fish eyes, his two eyes looked around slowly like the sky, and he didn't move for a long time, looking very slow. However

, Yi Feng's eyes were already full of wisdom, with a meaningful expression.

He is not a fool.

In the past, he also knew that Manman was very fast, and it would not take long to climb thousands of miles, but he didn't know how fast he could be.

This time, he saw how outrageous Manman was. It took

him and the three masters several days to reach the black fog just now by flying in a flying boat.

And those three people were obviously much better than Fu Nantian, and their flying boat must be very advanced, and the distance was unimaginable.

Such a long distance, and Manman returned in an instant.

Bastard, you are always pretending!

You told me this is a fucking snail, and you still call it slow? !

Hehe.

Yi Feng stared coldly.

After wiping his butt, he pulled up his pants and quietly walked over.

The big snail was still crawling slowly, pretending to be the same as before.

How could Yi Feng be fooled? He grabbed the two antennas and then strangled it, questioning it viciously!

"Speak!"

"Who are you? How can you be so fast?"

"And why didn't you tell me?"

Who knew that the snail looked half dead, and its dead fish eyes were still so sleepy, and its big eyelids didn't even lift up, as if it was ready to be dealt with.

Even if Yi Feng strangled it, it just maintained a lazy look.

The more Yi Feng looked at it, the more speechless he became. He asked several times in a row with harsh words and even twirled the antenna several times, but he was still helpless. Damn