Author: Flying Fire

"But I can teach you penetration."

Haha, it's indeed a bad guy's skill.

Isn’t penetration the most common trick used when doing bad things?

"Can your penetration pass through this wall?"

If it is useless, she doesn't want to waste time.

Feeling the little girl's contempt, the big boss of the feed was instantly unhappy.

"My penetration technique is the best in the world, and I can wear anything!"

The more he said, he became more and more angry, "If I hadn't been limited in my ability, I would have used penetration technique to leave!"

Nan Sixue didn't want to listen to him showing off his skills, "Okay, teach me quickly. If you are too late, don't blame me if your jar is smashed."

"Hmph!"

A small dot of light floated up from under her feet and penetrated into her eyebrows.

The concept of magic and the display of villain suddenly appeared in her mind.

Ten minutes later, she performed penetration according to the concept and hit the firewall head-on.

Duang~

The first time I failed, a bag of my forehead swollen.

"Hey, my unique skills are not so easy to learn. I can't learn them for less than ten days or half a month."

Ten days and half a month?

Are you playing tricks on me!

I know I don’t have time, but I still teach such time-consuming techniques, just be careful!

That's right, the big boss doesn't care about other people's lives or death. He only cares about his own soul jar.

He had already touched his words and it was too late to withdraw.

At most two hours, she must chew off the penetration technique!

Bang~

Dang~

The sound of hitting the head was buried underground, no one knew it.

I don't know how long it took before the sound stopped.

Nan Sixue was covered in bag, covered in blood, her eyes were red with blood, and she stood dizzy on the last wall.

The process of successfully penetrating nineteen firewalls was particularly unsmooth. Some were successful once, some were successful dozens of times, and they failed after success. She just bumped one by one, and it took nine hours to reach the end. In front of a firewall.

The Feed Brother was shocked. It is rare for girls with such perseverance to be seen.

Nan Sixue shook her head and woke her up, gently pressing her forehead against the firewall.

"call……"

The closer you get, the louder the fighting sounds inside.

She is working hard, and the people inside are working hard.

"I am coming!"

She inhale, suddenly amplifies her mental power, closes her eyes, and rushes in.

One success!

She came in!

But in less than half a minute, two big gears rolled towards her.

She opened her eyes when she heard the sound and was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Circles, layers of large gears, teeth and teeth are connected, and they keep turning.

The soul jar of feed is on top of the highest gear, and it is particularly noticeable.

Because the system dresses it very "bright and charming".

There is also a chrysanthemum and camellia on the pink jar wall.

It turns out that it was used as a vase.

When Nan Sixue came in here, she could no longer hear Brother Feed, and she was probably blocked from outside.

She ignored the soul jar and quickly jumped to another big gear, avoiding the two gears that were rolling over.

However, she just stepped on the surface of the gear, and the gear fell down as if it had no strength.

There was no way, so she had to use the force to jump up and get enough for other gears.

Many gears were dropped by her.

The system is teasing her.

This springboard game can be played unlimitedly, and it will be no problem to play for fifty hours.

After jumping for half an hour, Nan Sixue couldn't jump anymore.

She is stupid when others teased her, but she still cooperated foolishly. Are you stupid?

Can't follow the system!

She wants to sink with the gears!

Each person fell straight down, and to a certain extent, the gears stopped in mid-air.

She raised her head and looked for the great god.

There was a tinging sound, and a crackling sound came from above the north.

How can I get there?

She looked around, raised her left hand flat, used her mental power, grabbed the gears in the distance, and pulled them over with force.

The two gears were spliced ​​together, she walked forward and pulled another gear.

Pave the way for yourself.

Move forward step by step.

An hour passed, and the sound of fighting gradually became less and it seemed that someone had lost.

Who lost?

Could it be a great god?

A heart was tightly clamped, and she accelerated.

She was covered in scars and supported by her tenacious willpower. The more she was, the more she could not stop. Once she stopped, she fell down.

Her mental power was exhausted rapidly, and she crawled forward.

Fortunately, she had already connected the single-dge gear to the large army gear before it was exhausted.

If you climb slowly, you will always find the master.

Countdown, forty-eight hours.

She saw a blue light column in front of her. One person fell to the ground and the other person stood in front of the light column.

A woman fell to the ground, because her hair covered the woman's face and she couldn't see who it was.

The person standing is Bei Chenfeng.

He looked over slowly and met Nan Sixue's gaze.

Although he had recovered from his human form, Nan Sixue could see his eyes losing their soul, like a desperate look in front of death.

"Great God..."

Bei Chenfeng slowly walked up to her, looking down at the pitiful her, but there was still no light in his eyes.

Very strange and indifferent feeling.

"Great God."

Nan Sixue reached out and pulled the hem of his clothes.

She didn't know what happened to him, which led to his loss of soul, and she wanted to awaken his consciousness.

Bei Chenfeng knelt down on one knee stiffly, and the black and lacquered eyes burst into tears.

His heart was numb.

Nan Sixue's heart was deeply touched. She quickly supported herself and sat up, raised her hand to wipe away his tears, half-holding his Mu Lang face, comforted her:

"Chenfeng is fine, it's fine, let's not cry."
To be continued...