Seeing Feng Lan counting down the seconds, the three of them had no choice but to leave.

It's difficult to calm down the storm, and you want to kill, but there are important things to be done, so your mood can only be calmed down by self-healing in frustration.

The camp was quickly set up. When renovating the ant nest, Feng Lan urged everyone to study hard and learn advanced craftsmanship while renovating the passage for normal walking.

Feng Lan focused his attention on the ancient golden disk.

The captain said the last way to activate the "trick ship" - the trick contract.

Fenglan needs to use his soul to communicate with the ship's soul, gradually take control, and finally become the master, so that he can control the crafty ship with his soul's thoughts.

This is a kind of cultivation method.

Feng Lan has real experience in the world of cultivating immortals, so it is easy to come to the conclusion of "seizing one's body".

Whether it is true or not, who is willing to play with their lives unless absolutely necessary?

Therefore, he carefully considered every detail and deduced potential risks.

"Who cut the ancient golden disc?"

"Is he really a foreigner?"

Feng Lan was suspicious.

Judging from his understanding of the Five Alliances, the ancient golden disk is still in the Five Alliances camp.

If so, which alliance will it be in the hands of?

Thinking of this, Feng Lan realized that he didn't know anything about the five major alliances, and there were only a few people he dealt with back and forth.

There is no doubt that the powerful men of the five major alliances are here to personally take charge of the abbot.

If you want to do it on your own, you can only think about what you want to do.

As long as there is chaos, there may be opportunities to fish in troubled waters.

This thought is somewhat fanciful and far-fetched.

When Feng Lan was at a loss what to do, he decided to take a look at the area where the stone men and tree men were.

Stone men, tree men, and the creatures born from whale monsters and goldfish monsters seem to be inseparable from that range.

Only the five major alliances can take advantage of this opportunity and follow the experience of Fenglan to enter and exit easily.

What was originally a great achievement seems to have been forgotten and put aside.

Feng Lan became even more angry and desperate.

People at the bottom like him will always have an endless road with twists and turns, and their future is bright but they cannot see it.

There is no hope.

There is no hope at all.

The starting point when others are born is the end point that people in this group can never touch.

The cruel reality has made countless handsome young people sit and wait for death like dry bones in graves.

effort!

struggle!

hard!

Work hard!

The fist-sized words are more like a seal of reality.

Feng Lan arranged things in the camp and walked out of the camp.

Once he disappeared from everyone's sight, his whole figure seemed to have disappeared.

"Feng Lan's strength has indeed increased greatly."

"The leader of the alliance has an order for us to keep an eye on him. We must keep our spirits up and not be careless."

Two members of the 7th Brigade, one tall and one short, used exquisite invisibility techniques to track and quickly lost their target.

The tall man was the one who answered "I was unconscious for three days" when Feng Lan woke up.

Fenglan thought, it would be easy to kill them, and they would track them, but I would like to see where they go.

They discussed which road to take, which was dangerous.

Feng Lan silently kept it in mind, thinking that I don't even know these roads, how can I still choose a safe path?

This group of bastards has long been in contact with the outside world and conveyed the situation here verbatim.

This is really too dangerous.

We must find a way to screen people as soon as possible and remove every cancer as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if the deception ship is actually activated, the dangers around us will be fatal to the heart.

Feng Lan followed silently, and before he knew it, seventy-five minutes had passed.

The stone mountain is already within sight, and the running blood-colored stone figures are floating on the stone mountain like ghosts.

The tree people all became as skinny as firewood and hid in various places.

Feng Lan knew that this was an isolation phenomenon caused by the space created by gray light.

It not only blocks the line of sight, or reshapes the line of sight, it even blocks sound waves.

Suddenly, there was the sound of men and women breathing heavily.

When you hear this sound, you know what it is about.

The two of them, one tall and one short, are not as good as Fenglan, and they have already entered the range where the other party can detect them.

It was not until five minutes later that the two discovered the sound and tried to escape again, but it was already too late.

The people blocking them were a man and a woman. The man looked like a handsome guy in his late twenties, and the woman turned out to be a beautiful middle-aged woman next to Bai Yunlong.

"Young leader, we are following Feng Lan. He said he wanted to see the stone men and tree men." The tall man quickly bowed and replied.

"Where are they?" the handsome guy asked, clenching his fists. "You two are useless. It's a shame that dad likes you two. You two are absolutely useless."

"Xiao Feng, don't be anxious first, ask carefully before talking." The middle-aged beautiful woman said, "Let's talk about the ant nest first. What did Feng Lan find?"

"Nothing was found." Chaizi replied, "As far as we can tell, Feng Lan is just angry that he entered the laboratory and doesn't want to stay in the camp. There is nothing to do there, and he simply thinks it is the territory of the Seventh Brigade."

The handsome guy grabbed his left hand in the air, and two black skeleton hands appeared behind the two men, one tall and one short, and quickly grabbed their necks.

The black skeleton hand inserted into the necks of the two of them little by little. Two streams of blood gradually appeared in the handsome boy's nostrils, and a red diamond-shaped light spot gradually lit up between his eyebrows.

The more blood light the handsome boy absorbs, the red diamond shape rises from the center of his eyebrows, and the brilliance blooms.

"Ling Gu?"

Feng Lan was shocked.

The spiritual magic that that man practiced could actually absorb blood from people, using blood as a medium to drain the poor spiritual energy from the tall and short people.

Fenglan actually felt very familiar with this method.

Yes, Fenglan in another world can also absorb unlimited blood energy for cultivation.

coincide?

"The method he cultivates can peel off spiritual energy?"

Feng Lan was secretly shocked, and carefully recalled what he had seen and heard about spiritual gallbladders and psychic powers.

We already understand that for a person with a noble background like Handsome Guy, stripping away the heterogeneous cultivation techniques in spiritual energy is of course the best technique in the world.

Feng Lan gently touched his left arm, then his right arm, and thought to himself: The captain said that my left and right arms are formed by the accumulation of heterogeneous psychic energy. If I need to find a way to peel them off, then this method is right in front of me.

After the handsome guy stopped his hand, he took a long breath and sprayed out gray mist from his mouth. His face was extremely rosy and his body was trembling slightly.

The two black skeleton hands sprouted dense roots, completely penetrating the two corpses, causing the two corpses to dry up and wither like the soil attached to them.

"Return."

The handsome guy softly recited a secret spell, and the two black skeleton hands gradually turned invisible.

But Feng Lan could see clearly that there were two shadows standing behind the handsome guy.

"What a profound spiritual power."

Fenglan marveled secretly.

Today, it was an eye-opener and sparked a strong interest in psychic powers.

The damn thing is that Feng Lan probably can't practice psychic skills, so he can only practice ancient martial arts and Qi refining.

The handsome man put his arms around the beautiful middle-aged woman and took off her clothes.

"Xiao Feng, you have just finished refining your blood, and you are at your weakest."

The beautiful middle-aged woman tried her best to dissuade her, but her eyes became charming early on.

"Aunt Lin, please help me determine whether I have made great progress. Whether I have made a qualitative leap from the age of fifteen to twenty-five."
To be continued...