Chapter Fourteen: Luo Feng's Death(1/2)
Chapter 14: Luo Feng’s death
Deep in the ruins of ancient civilizations, in a translucent crystal room in the maze.
"Failure means death?"
"Three years?" Luo Feng's face suddenly became ugly. He had no way to contact the outside world in this ancient civilization ruin! This special "death assessment task" actually gave him three years, but if he was really trapped in this ruin for a long time, how would the outside world determine it?
I guess I will be deceased!
I will notify my parents at that time, and even Xu Xin will know.
"What should I do? I'm not dead at all!"
"But if I am stuck here for a long time, I will have no way to contact the outside world." Luo Feng was extremely anxious. When he thought of his parents and brothers, and Xu Xin, he thought he was dead, Luo Feng couldn't help but feel even more anxious, "Damn, he actually encountered this assessment task. I would rather not have the treasure that succeeded in the mission!"
Luo Feng could not guess what would happen at home if he had not been there for three years!
"quick!"
"I must break this secret room as fast as possible!" Luo Feng's eyes swept across the wall of the crystal room in front of him. There were a lot of complex carvings on the wall, and he didn't care about anything else. Luo Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Swoosh! Swoosh! Six blades turned into six blade lights, bombarding the blank circle of the crystal wall with a diameter of three centimeters.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Time and again, Luo Feng smashed it with all his might!
"Break it for me!" Luo Feng was a little hysterical.
"I don't want to be in these three years!"
The bombardment was repeated again and again, but this strange crystal-like material had no cracks at all.
"It's useless, it's useless." Luo Feng was unable to kneel in the crystal room.
Reason told him that since this assessment task was given to him for three years, it would have long been difficult to break the crystal room. If... if... could contact the outside world through a communication watch in the ruins, tell his parents, and tell his girlfriend that he was still alive. That would be fine.
However, I can't contact myself.
Once parents have a good fortune, what can they do if they gain more?
"I can't resist, I can only accept it."
Luo Feng's eyes were like blades, sweeping over the pictures and texts of secret books on the crystal wall, "Give me three years, then I will break the secret room within three months."
"brush!"
Luo Feng pressed the communication watch button, as if he was taking a photo, and took a large number of pictures and texts on the crystal wall into the communication watch, and then after the "translation software", they were all translated into "pictures and Chinese". More than 20 minutes later, a set of secret books for the "Basic Style 312" of the controller was completed.
...
Since then, at 22:56 on September 29, 2057.
Luo Feng began to practice the secret master "Basic 312 Styles" of the Controller. His strong desire to go home made Luo Feng devote all his energy to it. This ruins of civilization have food and water to provide! When you are thirsty, drink water, and eat when you are hungry. Other times, you are completely immersed in this basic practice!
Once he practiced, Luo Feng discovered the profoundness of this "Basic 312 Style"!
In terms of complexity and profoundness, I don’t know how much more sophisticated than the "Cata of Gods".
"Catalog of Gods" is actually a very boring picture catalog, which makes people control flying knives and other pictures constantly simulated pictures. This depends on a cultivation principle, "practice makes perfect" and "punch a thousand times, and the meaning of it appears", which means constantly to train people to control the limit of flying knives to achieve the effect of improving control ability! Those pictures are actually inferred by "Hong" through intelligent systems. One is more difficult than the other.
"Basic Style 312" is different!
This is actually a force in the universe where this No. 9 ancient civilization ruins was built. Among them, the basic cultivation method of the spiritual mind master's "controller" lineage! Because this set of secret foundations has been born in the distant past, I don't know how many powerful people who are ten times stronger than Luo Feng are born!
The "Basics of Spiritual Mind Masters" purchased by Luo Feng at the time and was regarded as a treasure by "Hong" is the crystallization of human wisdom on earth in recent decades and is a thing that is taken for granted.
However, "Basic Style 312" is a secret method that has been tested for billions of years!
Once practicing, Luo Feng immediately felt the difference between the two!
After practicing the "Catalog of Gods" for so long, Luo Feng made little progress. However, practicing the "Basic Style 312"... the ability to control the flying knife was improved rapidly, and this increase speed made Luo Feng shocked.
...
"boom!"
"It's still not enough." In the crystal room, Luo Feng, with a stubborn face, stared at the crystal wall. There were no cracks on the crystal wall. Ten blades that hit the crystal wall flew back to the Tianshu. "The impact force of ten blades, each blade exceeds 500,000 kilograms is still far from enough."
"continue!"
Luo Feng was once again immersed in "Basic Style 312". From controlling 6 blades to controlling 10 blades, it only took 21 days in the past two months! You should know that Luo Feng has not improved from controlling 6 blades to 7 flying knives for more than a month after practicing "Catalog of Gods"! Compared with the two, the difference in cultivation methods is indeed amazing.
The underground base at the entrance to the No. 9 Ancient Civilization Relics.
"It's been three months!"
The old man in red robe shook his head and sighed, "Luo Feng hasn't come out for three months. Please inform the Extreme Martial Arts Hall of the Times."
"yes!"
Many staff members in the base sent messages.
...
Luo Feng was practicing hard in the ruins of ancient civilization, but he didn't know how shocking the outside world was! This time, the Extreme Martial Arts Hall entered the ruins of ancient civilization No. 9, there were eight war gods, and five of them came out. Among these five, two were successful and three were disabled. There were still three people who failed to come out!
Generally, those who fail to live from the ruins will be considered dead!
However, you should know that among the three people who failed to come out, Luo Feng, who is very famous, is the "Invincible God of War"! No one could have thought that Luo Feng would fail! Even if he failed, he would be able to escape by being disabled. However, there was no news about Luo Feng and the other two gods of war.
The global headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Museum, inside the giant spacecraft building.
The man in black, "Hong", stood silently, looking at the outside world through the glass window.
"The owner of the hall." Yaorao said respectfully.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..." Hong sighed.
This time, eight people came in, five people came out. The fastest one came out in just three days! The last one came out on the fifteenth day! The remaining three people never came out... Among them, Luo Feng. Generally, if they don’t come out for three months, they will be judged to be dead!
Before the translation software, the warrior who entered the ruins of the No. 9 ancient civilization was trapped for more than seven months because he couldn't understand it.
But since the translation software was established, the efficiency has increased greatly. The longest one has only been one and a half months!
The martial arts hall doubled its time and determined death to be ‘three months’.
If you fail to come out of the ancient civilization ruins on the 9th in three months, you will be considered dead!
"Three people didn't come out this time." Hong, a man in black, said in a low voice, "Notify their relatives about their deaths! Luo Feng is exceptional... Notify Luo Feng's relatives that Luo Feng may die, but has not been confirmed yet."
"Yes." Yaorao bowed.
"But the owner, it's been three months?" Yaorao couldn't help but say.
The man in black sighed: "I still can't believe that Luo Feng will fall into this ancient civilization ruins No. 9. Go!"
"Yes." Yaorao retreated.
Hong Momo looked out the window. The first time he saw Luo Feng was in an elite training camp. Hong was surprised by Luo Feng's talent! Later, step by step, he valued Luo Feng more and more. He even handed the "Tissot" in Luo Feng's hands, and he believed that Luo Feng would become his right-hand man in the future.
Unexpectedly...
It was trapped in the ancient civilization ruins of No. 9, which was at a low level of danger.
In the early morning, Yangzhou City Mingyue Community.
"Hong Guo, what do you think?" Gong Xinlan shouted in the kitchen, "I can't contact Xiaofeng for three months, I'm very panicked."
"Don't worry."
In the living room, Luo Hongguo was reading the newspaper and smiled, "Our son, that's a peerless master! Killing monsters is like cutting melons and vegetables. Last time the commander of the Southeast Military Region came to our house to thank him."
suddenly--
The doorbell rang.
"Maybe Xiaofeng is back." Luo Hongguo immediately stood up, but Gong Xinlan in the kitchen ran faster than him, and ran to the door to open the door.
"What are you?"
Luo Hongguo and Gong Xinlan looked at the two of them in front of them in confusion. Standing outside the door was a very beautiful woman, followed by another girl. And under the steps at the door, four people walked up, which were President Zhou and three supervisors from the Jiangnan Base City of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall.
All of these six people had a painful expression.
"Hong Guo, something is not right, I'm a little nervous." Gong Xinlan whispered.
"President Zhou? Come in quickly." Luo Hongguolian said with a smile.
Six people came in.
The woman in the lead bowed and said, "Mr. Luo, Mrs. Gong, I am Luo Feng's master Jiang Fang."
"It turns out it's Teacher Jiang Fang. I've heard of you." Gong Xinlan laughed.
"I'm here today to inform you of a message." Jiang Fang's eyes also had a hint of sadness. She didn't expect that the young man with great insight and hard work would be like this...
Luo Hongguo and Gong Xinlan looked at each other.
"Your son Luo Feng, our martial arts center suspects that he is dead, so we notify the two elders." Jiang Fang whispered.
"Oh my God!"
To be continued...