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Chapter five hundred and fifty second only a line

"The host killed the sinner Mao Xiu, obtained 530,000 martial arts and 4,400 heavenly punishment points."

"The host completes the heavenly punishment task and rewards the heavenly punishment value for 75,000 heavenly punishment value!"

Wang Haochen slowly retracted his blood-stained fists, listened to the prompt sound coming from the Heavenly Punishment System, and his expression slightly relaxed.

Mao Xiu only lasted for three minutes before he was hit hard by him.

Under the dual effects of his attack and erosion, Mao Xiu did not even exert 50% of his combat power. If he was outside, it would not be so easy for him to kill Mao Xiu.

With nearly 80,000 heavenly penalty value added, the heavenly penalty system can last for more than 20 minutes. This time, I gained a lot of rewards after taking a risk.

He leaned over and took off the silver armor and green robe on Mao Xiu's body, waved his hand to put it into the storage space, then swept his eyes and took off the space ring on Mao Xiu's hand, then stood up. Just as he was about to leave, he found that as Mao Xiu's body was eroded and the flesh was shrinking, a golden mask on his face was stripped off.

"It was he who used this golden mask to change his appearance and conceal his soul breath?" A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

It is not difficult to change the appearance, but something that can change the spirit breath is a rare treasure. Until now, he only knows that Luo Ye has such a treasure.

He picked up the mask and saw that there was nothing worth noting on Mao Xiu, so he moved his body and flew away.

"For more than twenty minutes, plus the silver armor and green robe can support it for a while, it should be enough for me to break out..." He looked ahead, and there was still a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

He didn't know how far there was before, and he was unsure.

Along the way, nothing happened. He divided a wisp of soul consciousness and explored into Mao Xiu's space ring. He found that there were many treasures of heaven and earth in his space ring. Moreover, those genius treasures had not been processed yet, and they were just collected in the space ring. It seemed that it should be the harvest he had just obtained in the Shenyin Wasteland.

He carefully checked some of the green robes and the silver armor and found that there were dense Yuan patterns imprinted in the green robe, forming a space formation. Once he put on the green robe, he would be protected by the power of the space.

However, the power of the space is very weak. If it is strong to a certain extent, even if it is just a robe, it can form a space. If it is worn on the body, it can isolate all the erosion of energy.

As for the silver armor, it is similar, and there are also space element patterns, but it cannot form a complete space array to isolate all erosion forces.

The green robe and silver armor basically have no defense. They should have been specially prepared to enter the Shenyin Wasteland. If such things were placed outside, no one would want them, but in the Shenyin Wasteland, they were rare life-saving objects.

In addition to the green robe and silver armor, what Wang Haochen is a little interested in is the pills in the space ring. If the heavenly penalty value is exhausted again, those pills will be life-saving things.

After sending the pills into the storage space for easy access, he put the space ring in his hand.

The space ring is also a world-class space treasure and is of great value.

After more than twenty minutes of extra time, he got the green robe and silver armor. Although he was still worried, he still added some confidence to him.

The mountains, giant trees, and wild forests kept flying past him. As he flew with all his might, twenty minutes felt like in the blink of an eye, there were only three minutes left.

He looked up at the front, but still couldn't see the edge.

"Can I choose the wrong direction?" Wang Haochen felt a little panic again.

With Maoxiu's strength, Wang Haochen would never believe that he had been stranded in the Shenyin Wasteland for half a year. He must have just broke in not long ago. Although he made a lot of preparations, he would never dare to go deep into the Shenyin Wasteland too much. Otherwise, he would be seeking death. He should have just been surfing on the edge.

If this guess is correct, it will not take long to get out.

Although Wang Haochen was anxious, he had no choice but to stop the passage of time. In the blink of an eye, another two minutes passed, and only one minute was left.

"There is no choice but to bear it." He bit his teeth slightly, and directly put the green robe and silver armor on his body. He had already tightened the two pill bottles in his hands.

After he had done all this, most of the time had passed, but when he looked up again, he was slightly stunned and a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face.

One or twenty miles ahead, the edge of the Shenyin Wasteland finally appeared.

From a distance, the edge was like a white mark made of thick fog, slashing across the earth and blocking it in front of it.

"Finally, finally... I'm going out!"

Seeing hope, Wang Haochen was excited and couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in his heart.

After a moment, all the heavenly penalty values ​​were exhausted, and he suddenly felt a stream of strange power, like a line of venomous snakes, seeping into his body, quickly weakening his vitality, power and soul.

However, with the green robe and silver armor, the penetration and erosion speed was still much slower, which should be enough for him to hold on for a while.

Wang Haochen had seen Mao Xiu use green robe and silver armor to resist the erosion force, and it will become more and more difficult later. He did not dare to be careless at all. He didn't know how long it could last, but hoped that he had firmly firmly believed that he would be able to go out alive.

The strength in his body had just weakened a little, and he fed the precious elixirs into his mouth without hesitation and began to replenish his consumption.

He didn't stop at all. His eyes looked ahead, and there was only a white mark in his eyes. As long as he broke through, he could survive.

As he flew wildly and got closer to the margin, he gradually realized what Mao Xiu had encountered at that time.

Those erosion forces were constantly accumulating in his body like poison. Even with the protection of the green robe and silver armor, they could not stop the erosion of those forces. The longer the time, the more terrifying the accumulation, the more terrifying the erosion. Even if it was supplemented with elixirs, it would be difficult to offset it.

His vitality began to lose, his strength continued to weaken, and even his soul began to be affected. His body became older, and his black hair gradually lost its luster and turned gray.

"Hurry!" He flipped his palm, took out an original Xuan Dan and stuffed it into his mouth. With just a few breaths, the energy in his body was restored, and the powerful force burst out and rushed forward.

The margin in front became clearer and clearer in his eyes. The white mark was distorted by the fluctuations in space, like the edge of the sea, constantly waving and hitting the coast.

Thousands of feet!

Hundred feet!

...

The pill used to restore the soul has been consumed. His soul is getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes are getting dimmer, but his eyes are always staring at the margins ahead.

finally……

He crashed into the illusory twist, and a fresh breeze blew towards him. Before he could see the scene ahead, his soul consciousness suddenly swayed, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and his consciousness fell into darkness and he knew nothing.

Surrounded by the peaks, there is a mountain like a black jade in the center. The peaks are marked with Yuan patterns. Those Yuan patterns are like breathing, flashing lightly and darkly. As the Yuan patterns flicker, strands of Yuan energy in the world are absorbed and poured into the Black Jade Peak.

The entire mountain is filled with a faint light, and the vitality of heaven and earth is as rich as morning fog, and the entire mountain is filled with all year round.

The peaks are hundreds of miles long, with towering trees and old vines growing, all of which are rooted in Moyu Mountain.

On the mountain, there were palaces and houses built, with figures passing through them. The people dressed in different clothes, but they all had a harsh breath of wolves, and their faces were fierce.

Because the breath of those people gathers in the mountain, the entire mountain gives people a gloomy and cold sense of danger.

At the highest point of the peak, there is a huge teleportation array several feet tall. From time to time, light rises up, some teleports away, and some teleports over.

Under the night, the mountains gradually became quieter, and fewer people were moving.

On the left side of the mountainside, there is an independent courtyard. At this time, an old figure lies on the bed, breathing faintly, as if it is present or not, extremely weak.

"Well..." After a few hours, the old figure moved slightly, snorted lightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were dim and unconscious, dull, as if he was old.

"Where is this?" His eyes swept slightly, and he looked at everything strange. A trace of confusion appeared in his dizzy eyes.

After thinking about it slightly, his memory gradually revived, and his eyes finally became clearer.

"Didn't I fainted just after I walked out of the Shenyin Wasteland? Why did I get here? Was I rescued?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but feel a hint of shock and suspicion.

He looked down and saw that he was still wearing silver armor and green robe, still the same as he was when he walked out of the wasteland.

He moved slightly, trying to struggle to sit up, but he felt that the bones of his body were stiff, and all his muscles were like rotten rags, and he could not feel any strength or toughness.

"It actually weakened to this level..." He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But he was not dissatisfied with his current state. It was enough that he could save his life from the Shenyin Wasteland. Although the situation was not very good, he believed that as long as he was given a period of time, he could recover.

His soul consciousness condensed slightly and was about to enter the Heavenly Punishment System, but he found that the soul consciousness was like a scattered floating fluff and could not be condensed at all. This discovery finally changed his face.

"squeak!"
Chapter completed!
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