outside world.

All the attention of the powerful foreigners was on Lilith's battle with Guihan.

As for Huang Lin, they just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. Anyway, they couldn't get a result for a while.

In their eyes, Huang Lin's desolate bones continued to be released, and everything seemed fine.

But actually.

Huang Lin has fallen into Xiao Fan's mental attack.

Xiao Fan knew that time was running out, and if the other party stayed in this state for too long, something strange would definitely be noticed.

He also thought about sneaking into Huang Lin's residence late at night to attack him, but he never found an opportunity.

I am also somewhat unsure of my own mental strength.

Until that day, when he allowed the fire of resistance to merge with his own spiritual power, something wonderful happened.

The characteristics of the fire of resistance were blessed in his spiritual power.

And what are the characteristics of the Fire of Resistance?

As long as the lifespan is long enough, it is equal to - invincible.

Therefore, at this moment, the intensity of Xiao Fan's mental power was lifted to an ingenious level.

It's just enough to search Ara Rin's memory without overflowing at all, unless Ara Rin suddenly launches a mental defense, but it doesn't matter.

Because of the characteristics of the Fire of Resistance, it will automatically increase his mental power again, reaching a level just higher than yours again, but it will only burn more lifespan.

But it's not much more. After all, his mental strength is already very high, and he still has a bunch of life soda at home, so Xiao Fan doesn't care about this consumption at all.

At this moment, he quickly searched Huang Lin's memory. Only a few seconds had passed, and Xiao Fan had already found the scene in Huang Lin's memory where he accepted the inheritance.

At just the first glance, Xiao Fan was shocked.

Just like the memory of the previous search for Tingqiao, when they awakened, their consciousness was pulled to a place like the "ancestral land" of their clan.

The ancestral land of the Desolate Bone Clan is so huge that both the sky and the earth are filled with black mist.

In front of him was a huge mountain reaching the sky, surrounded by four huge skeletal corpses.

Standing under the corpse, Xiao Fan felt as small as an ant.

That mountain should be at least tens of thousands of meters high, reaching directly to the sky.

And each of the four corpses is higher than this mountain.

Each of them has a huge black sword stuck in their abdomen.

The super fire sword of Immortal Fire has already had a very visual impact.

But compared with these four huge black swords, they are absolutely nothing.

He couldn't imagine what the original appearance of this corpse was, and how it could be so huge.

But at least it is certain that this corpse comes from the race of water element.

Because the bones of the corpse were shining with a faint crystal blue light, and there was a steady stream of water law pouring out.

The fragments of the law were pulled and absorbed by the four pitch-black giant swords, and eventually turned into the magic energy of the Desolate Bone Clan, feeding back into this gloomy mountain.

From Huang Lin's perspective, Xiao Fan stood on the huge bones of his arms and walked towards the mountain.

But suddenly, he felt a chill, as if something horrifying was happening.

His heart beat faster, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable throbbing, as if something was calling him, looking for him.

He couldn't turn Huang Lin's perspective.

But through the peripheral vision of his eyes, he noticed the huge white skull in the upper edge of his sight.

at this time.

The most terrifying thing was discovered.

The empty eye sockets on the head of the corpse in front of him seemed to be facing him directly.

Obviously the head didn't move.

Obviously this feeling is incredible.

But Xiao Fan really felt that there was a pair of invisible pupils watching him.

He was enveloped by an invisible line of sight.

suddenly.

The sight conveyed an extreme sadness, rushing through Xiao Fan's heart, making him feel a deep sadness and grief.

In a trance.

He seemed to hear a burst of wailing and crying.

This wailing sound seemed to have a strange magic power, which made him confused for a while, and he gradually lost consciousness.

Sudden!

"rush!"

"kill!!"

"Tear down the temple! Proclaim to the world that I! am the most handsome man in the universe!"

"Narcissistic dog, don't go crazy here, win first!"

Earth-shattering killing cries and some strange curses suddenly woke up Xiao Fan.

He raised his head suddenly and felt a sense of desolation coming over his face.

Soon, the cloudy eyes focused.

He saw everything around him clearly.

now.

He was on a vast battlefield.

The war raged and murderous intent surged into the sky.

Countless powerful men like gods are walking in the void, thundering at every step, crushing the space.

There are countless tyrannical laws that span the sky like clouds, and are finally shattered by some mystery, falling like raindrops, densely packed, and turning into colorful rainstorms.

The scene is so grand that you can't see the edge at a glance.

Surrounding him are countless super strong men, the last of whom are also martial gods. There are so many emperor-level warriors that they are as numerous as meters, and they are too numerous to count.

The stronger ones fly high in the sky, shuttle through the delicate clouds of law, break through the sound barriers, and move forward.

But what surprised Xiao Fan was that at this moment, the eyes of all the soldiers he looked at were filled with red flames!

With indomitable courage, they charged into the fog shrouded in mysterious light.

They were shouting, roaring, looking ferocious, and looking forward to death!

Their speed is getting faster and faster, as if whoever is slower will be embarrassed!

And in front of this group of powerful men.

There are four giants of water standing tall.

They ran tirelessly, and every time they stepped down, the earth shook violently.

He vaguely heard the strong men on the battlefield laughing and teasing: "Dasha, slow down!"

In Xiao Fan's eyes, the mysterious haze was clearly filled with terrible dangers.

But there was no fear on the faces of the group of stormtroopers who could see the distance around them, only smiles!

It seems that as long as the mountain is broken, hope will come!

Xiao Fan turned into a shadow and stood in the middle of the battlefield like a bystander. Countless strong men passed through his body during the charge.

He gradually became obsessed with watching.

What kind of power can drive such a group of strong men to unite and laugh heartily in a battlefield where they may die at any time?

And all of this is so real, as if it's happening right in front of your eyes.

He was like a witness to history, watching some of his ancestors lead the way and die for something that he could not yet understand.

At this time!

His eyes crossed the horizon and saw the frontmost image of the stormtroopers.

There, standing was a man wearing a red divine robe. The divine robe was dancing wildly in the wind. Even if there was only a silhouette of his back, his elegance was so fascinating.

Wait, it seems that there are several people standing beside him and standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Sudden!

Xiao Fan's breathing suddenly became extremely rapid, his pupils unconsciously dilated, and his heart began to beat wildly.
Chapter completed!