Even though everyone was still a little nervous, the identity of the Eternal Night Martial God was there, which was very trustworthy, so they all gave them trustworthy eyes.

"I promise everyone that I will destroy this science hall that has harmed us!"

"Okay! That's the eternal night... Oh no, Brother Ye Xing returned triumphantly." Feng Zixiao suddenly spoke, then stepped forward and hugged Ye Xing. Everyone was a little surprised by his actions. Feng Zixiao, who had always been timid, actually came forward to hug the legendary mythical eternal night martial god! This guy is crazy, and he is indeed not good at using his brain.

No one saw it. Feng Zixiao quietly put something in Ye Xing's pocket and pinched it to indicate. Ye Xing understood that this should be something that could inspire his spiritual power. Feng Zixiao... He was indeed not wrong, not a simple character.

After letting go of his hug, Ye Xing left. He finally signaled to the person behind him. Then, he secretly rolled up the spiritual power in his body and formed a barrier, which was developed by him in his previous life. Unless he came in person, no one would easily break. In the end, he jumped into the pit of the dragon without looking back.

It felt like I had fallen for a long time, for almost a century, and suddenly it seemed to be rolled up and floating by something like a bubble. The sudden feeling made Ye Xing feel very wonderful. He sat up in this bubble and looked around. There were flames around him, like a sea of ​​fire in hell. He looked at everything around him coldly, slowly picked up the thing Feng Zixiao in his pocket and stuffed it to himself. It was a pill, with a note wrapped outside, which read: Three hours, stimulated all spiritual power, but afterwards, he felt weak and weak.

He swallowed the pill in one mouthful and felt a powerful force, wrapping his spiritual power ball, pouring it into it with a steady stream of spiritual power. In order to force out all his spiritual power, he miraculously no longer felt pain.

Feng Zi smiled, unusual... again affirming what he thought, he looked up and felt full of strength. He tried to drive the bubble forward. The fire slurry rolled down, and a small wave of fire was spewing out from time to time. Others would probably feel a little panic when they saw it, but Ye Xing was not afraid at all. He was still concentrating on operating the bubble forward to find a way.

Suddenly, a small pit appeared in front of him, just in time to accommodate a person. He sensed that there was spiritual power left, which might be the traces left by Fei Luo when he ran away. So he directly operated the bubble and rushed down.

Rolling and rotating, it was another bottomless pit. Ye Xing couldn't help but complain that the high-rise mechanism of the Science Hall was about to be set up below, was it shameful or something. Just as he thought of this, he suddenly stopped again and the bubbles were destroyed. He found that he was lying firmly on a piece of ground, and it was pitch black around him. He lit up his spiritual power to illuminate the surroundings.

It's like an operating room, and there's a lever here, but there's no one...
Chapter completed!