Chapter 427: Ming Jun Fanwai (5)
"Go away!" Zhang Jingyan held Luo Bing and shouted.
The three of them broke through this level directly, ran quickly into the dense forest behind, and plunged into the Qilong Mountains.
Because they were worried that the military would catch up, the three of them ran for more than two hours in one go, changing directions on the way. By the time they stopped, they had already penetrated into the mountains and night had already fallen.
The mountains under the dark night are like a quiet cage, with no light at all in sight, and there are towering and thick old trees around them, and they cannot tell the direction at all. When they step down, they don’t know what they have stepped on. The roar of wild beasts comes from the distance.
In this dark mountain range, a group of terrifying executioners of the god world and three young men with only second-level ranks were imprisoned.
"Should we make a fire?" Cui Hanqi spoke in the forest where he could not see his five fingers.
Luo Bing shook his head, "No, if we make a fire, we will definitely be discovered. Whether it is discovered by those bandits or by the academy team, it will not be a good result."
Cui Hanqi sighed long, leaned his back against the tree trunk behind him, and slowly sat down, "Luo Bing, you are so awesome. You have controlled more than twenty people by yourself with illusion."
"That's my limit, nothing is amazing." Luo Bing smiled wryly and shook his head, "You are the one who has the strongest ability here. Your "Nether" has an S-level ability, but unfortunately..."
"It's a pity that he doesn't need it." Zhang Jingyan continued, "You could use your ability to stun them just now, why don't you do that?"
Cui Hanqi was silent for a while and said bitterly: "I... don't know why, I am always very afraid of my own abilities, afraid of facing it, and afraid of using it. I always feel... this darkness will swallow me into it at any time and will never be restored."
The bleak evening breeze blew across the mountains and forests, rustling the surrounding trees, and no one spoke.
In the darkness, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Jingyan's mouth, "You have such strong abilities but are unwilling to use them. I long for strength, but God only gave me a C-level ability... Haha, this is fate."
"Even if you only have one C-level ability, you are still very strong, stronger than anyone else." Cui Hanqi said seriously, "You can use C-level ability to achieve A-level or even S-level effects, this is Zhang Jingyan."
Zhang Jingyan was stunned for a moment, and a little bitterness appeared in his eyes.
Although Cui Hanqi was not wrong, although he only had a useless C-level ability, in terms of combat power, this group of freshmen is indeed the strongest. A simple "Kinetic Energy Shock" can press others on the ground and beat them under his control of the brilliance.
But only he himself knows how much he has paid for it.
After day-to-day exploration and training, he suffered countless injuries and broken bones in order to explore the boundaries of his ability. He sneaked out to train special training every night. He practiced when others were sleeping, he practiced when others rested, and he was still practicing when others practiced...
He has endured the bitterness that others cannot bear, turned decay into magic, and has become the strongest member of the same class with his use of his useless C-level ability.
The power and ruthlessness on him are something that no one can learn from him.
This is Zhang Jingyan.
"If you were asked to choose again, what kind of ability would you choose?" Cui Hanqi suddenly spoke.
Zhang Jingyan seemed to have never thought about this problem. After hesitating for a moment, he firmly spoke: "I will choose the strongest one!"
"Why?"
"I can turn the weakest into the strongest, or I can turn the strongest into stronger!" Zhang Jingyan said.
Cui Hanqi thought for a while, "The strongest... should be the imperial tattoo? The four emperors of China. I think about it. The emperor tattoo of the Ice Emperor is said to be master-apprentice. The current Ice Emperor seems to have an apprentice. He is a woman. It seems that his name is... Bai Qing?"
"The Emperor's Emperor's Pattern is passed down from blood. There are more than 10 or 20 children. Then the Emperor's Pattern will automatically choose the best one and gather the power of the Fengzu in the bloodline of other children to appear. Only then can a new Fengzu appear... You don't have to think about this, you are not Feng."
"That's all, the Emperor's Emperor's Emperor's Emperor's Emperor has to fight for life and death with the previous Emperor without using his abilities. If he loses, he will die. If he wins, he can inherit the Emperor's Emperor's Emperor. It's too dangerous."
"Yan Emperor...How did Yan Emperor pass on it?" Cui Hanqi couldn't remember for a moment.
"The inheritance of faith." Zhang Jingyan suddenly spoke, "After a Yan Emperor's death, the Emperor's Wisdom will automatically find the successor who can inherit the will of fire."
"This sounds a bit mysterious." Cui Hanqi grinned.
Zhang Jingyan looked up at the moonlight that was faintly exposed among the leaves and said lightly: "Actually, I have already thought about it. When I can't break through the bottleneck, I will challenge the Thunder Emperor and try to obtain that imperial pattern."
"You are going to challenge that Buddhist Vajra?" Luo Bing frowned slightly, "You will die."
"It doesn't matter. If you can't become the strongest, living is the most painful for me." Zhang Jingyan said indifferently.
"Be optimistic, what if Yan Emperor's Emperor's imperial pattern comes to you before that," Cui Hanqi said half-jokingly.
Zhang Jingyan gave him a blank look and stopped talking.
Since it is impossible to make a fire, it is very dangerous to spend the night in such a primeval forest. So the three of them decided to take turns to rest and ensure that the two people are awake at the same time at each time.
The night is getting darker.
...
“Exchange?”
A familiar voice sounded quietly in Cui Hanqi's ears, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
This is a dark world.
The barren earth, like the ink sky, burned in the dark flames on the horizon where you look, exuding a bone-broken chill.
The dried and pale corpses gathered into a rolling river, rushing from the sky to the ground, countless resentful spirits struggled in it, and the sharp and miserable wailing sounded throughout the sky.
Cui Hanqi looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: This is definitely not the earth.
"Swap?" The voice appeared again.
Cui Hanqi looked around and frowned and said, "What are you exchanging?"
The moment he finished speaking, blood-colored characters suddenly appeared on the barren land under his feet, like blood oozing out from the ground, forming an ancient and strange contract.
Cui Hanqi stared at the blood-colored characters for a while and slowly spoke: "Can you write Chinese? If it really doesn't work, I can understand English a little."
As soon as he finished speaking, everything around him receded like a tide. He felt a moment of dizziness and suddenly fell to the ground from a high altitude.
...
He opened his eyes.
The glimmer of dawn illuminated the dark forest, and a familiar figure stood in front of him, frowned slightly.
"Fatty Cui, it's time to leave." Zhang Jingyan held his backpack in one hand and patted his shoulder with the other, asking in confusion: "Why are you sweating so much? Are you having a nightmare?"
Chapter completed!