Chapter 169 Lost in the Batcave
After kicking the phantom fox into the abyss, Zhao Feng felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, which seemed to be a little addictive.
But he understood that he had kicked Kong Yuanhao and Lu Hu out of the game, and the elders guarding outside Fuluan Palace must have a bad impression of him.
Behind Kong Yuanhao and Lu Hu, there are elders sitting in charge.
Fortunately, Zhao Feng successfully dragged Ran Xiaoyuan into the water, and there will be a personal certificate at that time.
"In the world of sects, everything depends on strength. When I achieve the achievement of disdain for talents, what can those elders do to me?"
Zhao Feng's figure fluttered, and he volleyed across the sky again, returning to Heijin Road.
Two volleys and emptiness, resisting the wind, even if it is a true disciple of the fourth level of transcendence, it will feel weak.
Fortunately, in Zhao Feng's storage bracelet, there is a low-level spirit wine. After taking a sip before, he is full of energy, and even his cultivation is rising.
Keng! Keng! ...
Suddenly, heavy and frightening footsteps came from behind, and the breath of fear came from a huge shadow in the darkness.
"No, run away!"
Zhao Feng's left eye saw the black iron giant monster with wings on his back, and he quickly greeted Ran Xiaoyuan to escape.
The two ran all the way, and finally got rid of the shadow of the black iron giant.
In the first level, as long as they delay for a moment, they may be shrouded in the shadow of death.
After getting out of safety.
Ran Xiaoyuan was unhappy, with mist in her eyes.
"Junior Sister Ran, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Feng said in surprise.
"It's all my fault for killing Senior Brother Lu and the others. Senior Sister is right, you are not a good person!"
With a crying voice, Ran Xiaoyuan ignored Zhao Feng, turned into a light wind shadow, and went further and further away.
Zhao Feng shook his head, did not chase, kept a certain speed, and continued to move forward.
After half a day.
The black gold road ahead seems to come to an end.
At the end of the black gold road, there is an ancient green gate.
In front of the gate, there are five or six people who are cross-legged, including Yang Gan and Bei Mo who are walking in the front.
All the way hurriedly, being chased for three days and three nights, any disciple was extremely tired.
"Junior Brother Zhao, you are finally here."
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
All the way, he has been worried about Zhao Feng.
Now that Zhao Feng has returned safely, it means that he has successfully obtained that opportunity.
"This purple spirit fruit, you take it first."
Zhao Feng handed him a fruit.
After taking the Spirit Fruit, Lin Fan felt full of energy, his vitality recovered in an instant, and he even felt that his cultivation had increased.
On the way, Zhao Feng drank low-level spirit wine and ate purple spirit fruit, and his condition was even better. His cultivation level even reached the peak of the second level.
"The Floating Mountain Trial is truly endless. Originally, it would take me a month or so to reach the second-level peak. Now, it has only been three days."
Zhao Feng was secretly happy.
His eyes flashed, and he saw Ran Xiaoyuan, who was meditating on the side, and gave her a Purple Spirit Fruit.
Zhao Feng's actions were noticed by the others.
"Junior Brother Zhao, it seems that you have got an opportunity, not only the spiritual fruit, but also the storage bracelet."
Quan Chen said tentatively, his eyes fixed on Zhao Feng's bracelet.
His words caught the attention of others.
Even Yang Qian looked at Zhao Feng with flickering eyes.
"Better luck."
Zhao Feng didn't plan to hide it.
His storage bracelet is very convenient to use.
Now that there is no Phantom Fox influence, even if the few people present are greedy, they will not blatantly take action.
Wait another moment.
Keng! Keng! ...
In the darkness in the distance, there was a terrifying voice.
The Dark Iron Giant is here!
Everyone was shocked.
However, the ancient green door behind him has not yet opened.
At this moment.
In the minds of everyone, a voice sounded: "The first level 'Death Abyss Road' will last for three days. Those who successfully pass the level will get 30 trial points."
Boom~
Immediately afterwards, the gate of Gu Qing opened, and the black iron giant chasing behind him suddenly turned into petrified and remained motionless.
"Senior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Kong, haven't they passed the first level?"
Yang Gan glanced at the crowd and said in surprise.
Kong Yuanhao is nothing, but Lu Hu is a true disciple, and among the disciples participating in the trial, his strength is second only to him.
"Senior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Kong, the illusions of Zhonghuan Fox, fell into the abyss."
Zhao Feng explained.
Yang Gan and Quan Chen had doubts in their eyes.
Especially Quan Chen, sneered and questioned: "The two brothers, both fell into the abyss, only you get the treasure and retreat?"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly, ignoring him.
Such an attitude made Quan Chen nameless, this Zhao Feng is so arrogant! How many days after entering the sect, he dared to ignore himself.
Back then, when he broke into Guangling Mansion, defeated the Marquis of Guangjun, and took Beimo away, he didn't pay attention to this ant at all.
Ever, this ant has risen to the current level, although there is still some gap with him, but one thing is certain, Zhao Feng can not buy his account.
"These things will be discussed after the trial is over. Everyone will go through the level with all their strength, and there will be no second chance for the Fuluan trial."
Yang Gan took a deep look at Zhao Feng and ended the topic.
bass! bass! whoosh...
A group of seven people entered the gate of Guqing under the voice prompt in their minds.
"The second level, Lost in the Batcave. Requirements: Within five days, get out of the Batcave alive. The faster the time, the higher the score."
The next moment, everyone entered a vast and dark cave.
In the cave, it was still dark, and the screams of bats could be heard faintly inside.
In this bat cave, the seven trial disciples felt a gloomy aura and felt uneasy physically and mentally.
"Everyone, be careful, the danger of this bat cave is probably much greater than the first level."
Yang Gan led the way and reminded.
Zhao Feng's left eye under the blindfold swept the surrounding environment lightly.
Glancing with his left eye, all the potential risk factors were exposed one by one in front of Zhao Feng.
"The name of the second level is 'Lost in the Batcave', lost..."
Zhao Feng noticed the word "lost".
He speculates and analyzes that in the second level, the terrain must be complex and there are many crises.
With the highest cultivation base, he has powerful senses and can smell the dangerous breath in the bat cave.
"Follow me, don't leave Yizhang."
Zhao Feng said to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan nodded, he also felt the dangerous atmosphere of the second level.
A group of seven people, maintaining a small team, walked into the bat cave.
As a result, before walking out a few dozen feet, a fork appeared ahead.
Fork, where does it go?
Yang Gan suddenly had a headache. Looking at this trend, it was not easy to get out of the bat cave.
The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth twitched into a smile.
In his mind, a virtual reality map appeared, and he clearly wrote down the road he just walked.
The real map is exactly the same as the actual map, even the shape of the road and the structure of the rock wall are generally the same.
Zhao Feng "scanned" all the real scenes of the route he traveled in his mind.
The area that has not been walked is "dark", which represents the unexplored area.
With such an ability, even the largest labyrinth would be cracked by Zhao Feng.
Therefore, he is not worried at all, just like traveling and sightseeing.
Zhao Feng's expression and movements fell into Lin Fan's eyes, and he suddenly seemed unfathomable.
"This Junior Brother Zhao is too mysterious. It seems that the Fuluan Trial is his back garden."
Lin Fan was speechless apart from being amazed.
Facing the fork ahead, Yang Gan suggested: "It's better to do this. Junior Brother Quanchen and I will each split into a team. It is best to leave some marks during the journey."
No one objected to his proposal.
Yang Qian and Quan Chen, now the only two remaining true disciples, are qualified to lead the team.
After negotiation, Yang Qian, Bei Mo, and Liu Yue'er formed a team of three.
Quan Chen, Zhao Feng, Lin Fan, Ran Xiaoyuan, a team of four.
Zhao Feng said he had no opinion, but saw that the cold color in Quan Chen's eyes was even stronger.
The two teams had just separated and entered the fork. The wind whistled in the cave, and the shrill bat cries flew out from their respective forks.
Zhao Feng's super eyesight captured the black bats, but there were some strange blood lines on his body, and his eyes were red.
The screams of these black blood bats are disturbing.
In the sharp scream, one of the entrances, a dozen black blood bats, killed Zhao Feng and others.
"Go!"
Quan Chen's palm crossed several silver arc blades, instantly beheading three black blood bats.
Most of these black-blooded bats have strengths between the first and second levels.
Among the dozen or so black-blooded bats, there was a leader of the third-level transcendence, which made a sharp and terrifying sound wave, disturbing his mind.
Lin Fan's blood was churning, and he barely resisted. With a wave of the long knife in his hand, he chopped down a black-blooded bat.
Zhao Feng slapped two palms in succession, killing a few black blood bats.
After a while, several people joined forces to almost kill these black-blooded bats.
But the bat leader of the extraordinary third level flew into the sky with a scream, and was about to escape.
Boom-
A dark blue arrow, lightning flashed, surprisingly fast, pierced into the abdomen of the bat leader.
Pfft!
The corpse of the bat leader fell down.
Several people looked sideways, only to see Zhao Feng slowly putting away the "Rahu Bow".
The power of the Luohu Bow did not disappoint Zhao Feng, but only injected a small amount of true power, and successfully killed the bat.
The speed of the bat leader is extremely fast. If you use the previous golden bow, let alone whether the power is enough, it will be difficult to catch up with the target at the shooting speed, and it is likely to be avoided by the bat leader.
After successfully beheading a nest of bats, everyone divided into two teams and went forward to explore.
As he moved forward, the "real map" in Zhao Feng's mind expanded little by little.
But as the map expands, the darkened areas are also getting bigger and bigger.
Zhao Feng is a little dignified, this Lost Bat Cave is bigger than expected.
After walking for a long time, in the dark cave, a few bats jumped out, most of them are still the first level, and there are a few double levels.
"The second level, it takes five days to get out of the bat cave. In an unknown environment, facing so many monsters, tiredness can kill people."
Zhao Feng analyzed in his heart.
In just half an hour, the team of four led by Quan Chen was attacked by nearly a hundred bats.
"Everyone take a rest."
Quan Chen looked tired and sat cross-legged.
A group of four people temporarily adjusted their breath in place.
Zhao Feng, Lin Fan, and Ran Xiaoyuan, the three of them are pretty good. After taking Purple Spirit Fruit, their vitality recovered quickly and their energy was sufficient.
The remaining medicinal power of the Purple Spirit Fruit is estimated to last for a day or two.
hiss!
In the dark cave, a phantom as small as a rope suddenly appeared, blending with the environment.
"what!"
Quan Chen felt a pain in his waist, as if he was bitten by something.
Swish!
A poisonous snake like a gray shadow, dodged Quan Chen's true power rebound, and disappeared in a flash.
"No! This is a poisonous snake..."
Quan Chen groaned in pain, and the bitten part was dark purple, slowly spreading, and numbness all over his body.
For a time, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and he is in pain.
Lin Fan and Ran Xiaoyuan shuddered.
"Is it this snake?"
Zhao Feng seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with his fingers clasping a dark gray poisonous snake that kept struggling and twisting.