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1477 Desperate Realm, Illusory Realm?

This was Gao Feng’s only chance. He had already overdrawn his energy and physical energy and was circulating with the light column. Gao Feng took a breath and restored himself a little, but he was left with only one knife.

Gao Feng fought his life this time. If he couldn't break through in one go, maybe today would be the day of his fall. So the last sword released a stack of one and a half swords, causing the energy in his body to fall to the bottom, leaving only a little residue.

Even if you escape this time, your vitality will be severely damaged. If you are not good, you may lose your level and retreat to the Gangjun Gala. If that is true, it will take at least more than a year to be promoted to Risan Gala again.

At this moment, the regret and resentment are irrelevant. Before getting out of here, Gao Feng can only rush forward, even if he knows it is a dead end, he still has to fight hard.

The sword light burst into pieces and disappeared, and the huge light knife passed through, and the rays of light disappeared in an instant, leaving a trace of light engraved in the depths of the eyes. The tree roots were broken and hugely cracked, and you could see the back of the tree roots. As long as you pass through the tree roots, the peaks could reach the other side of the lake. That was the only way to live.

Gao Feng didn't think much about it, speeding up, like a meteor rushing into the crack, and it took less than two seconds to escape.

Two seconds may be just a blink of an eye, but for the peak, it is the distance between heaven and earth. The peak with no distraction is about to rush through, and the log fibers in the crack suddenly exploded out countless fibrous roots, just like hundreds of layers of stacked spider webs, suddenly trapping the peak.

Countless fibrous roots passed through the gaps beside the peak from all directions, imprisoning him in the middle and unable to move. Each fibrous root has a toughness beyond imagination. Even if the peak is under the powerful kinetic energy of the armor, it cannot break free. Instead, it continues to shrink as it struggles. The long amethyst sword in his hand is also wrapped in layers of fibrous roots, as if it has more sheaths.

"Put it for me..."

The peaks wrapped in countless fibrous roots are like human-shaped silkworm cocoons. I can't see him from outside, but I can only make a heart-warming roar, just like the roar of a shell explosion shaking in the underground space.

The wound fibrous roots are constantly shrinking and forcefully, making a tight cracking sound, as if they will crush the peaks at any time.

Amid the roar of the peak, the tense fibrous root suddenly exploded, and a hole of a square inch exploded. Then more explosions exploded layer by layer on the wrapped fibrous root. The broken fibrous roots seemed to be destroyed in the moment when they exploded, but more fibrous roots were still stubbornly wrapped around the peak.

Gaofeng burst again and again and again with everything disintegrating. All things that are broken are encountered here. The fibrous roots are more tough than Gaofeng imagined. They can only break a few fibrous roots, but more fibrous roots cannot be solved. Moreover, there are more fibrous roots that are entangled, almost wrapping them into a spherical shape.

The dissociation of all things cannot work, Gao Feng uses his essence to his ability. The layers of fibrous roots collapsed under his reckless overdraft ability, turning into rotten residues, leaving behind a little dark liquid. This is the sap contained in the fibrous roots.

The dissociation of all things is an advanced version of the essence. If you launch it with all your strength, even Bengyungala's body will collapse. Unfortunately, the peak is already at the end of its strength and cannot use its full energy to destroy the tree roots. At this time, the essence cannot completely dissolve the fibrous roots. As the peak is about to be suppressed by countless fibrous roots in the middle of the tree roots forever.

Among the layers of fibrous roots, Gao Feng smiled helplessly. He had completely lost the power to struggle. Not to mention the explosion, he had lost the strength to stand up. He didn't expect that he would die here today.

Gao Feng has had many guesses about his own way of death. In this dangerous world, there are too many things that can threaten Gao Feng. Although he is already strong enough, there are always things that are stronger than him.

In Gao Feng's mind, he should die in battle on the battlefield. After winning, he will hit the last bullet. Unfortunately, the bullet that can kill him no longer exists, and the enemy he needs to face is also a terrifying existence that most conventional weapons cannot kill.

My mind was filled with various thoughts, and the fibrous roots surrounding me kept tightening, and the Nirvana armor was constantly deforming and making a shattering sound. Perhaps it would not have been possible for the Nirvana armor to shatter, and he turned into blood mud in the strangulation of the fibrous roots, and eventually became the nutrient for the tree roots.

It feels very uncomfortable to wait for death, just like cutting the artery and waiting for the blood to flow out. In this process, the most uncomfortable thing is not the horror of death that is about to come, but loneliness. The loneliness of waiting for death alone is even more terrifying than death.

Gao Feng was born and died many times, and he had already prepared for death, whether in his previous life or in this life, but he did not expect that when he was about to die, he would be alone, without visible enemies, without comrades who could entrust his wife and children, and without any bystanders, who died so unknown?

While waiting for death, Gao Feng couldn't help but see familiar faces and various colorful scenes in his mind. Many things were memories left by the previous era. Gao Feng thought he had gradually forgotten them, but he didn't expect that these things had been with him and were hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

The Nirvana armor was finally torn apart, and the torn fragments of the armor were wrapped around the fibrous roots, like countless sharp blades, cut on him, as if thousands of knifes were cut into pieces.

The next moment, all the skin ruptured, the blood-red muscles were exposed, and the muscle fibers broke one after another under the razor-like armor fragments. The huge pain kept torturing Gao Feng's nerves.

If it were ordinary people, even Gala would go crazy in this torture, while Gao Feng's eyes were calm and calm, and he watched his flesh and blood quickly breaking, without responding to the severe pain.

When 80% of the body's flesh and blood were washed away, the white jade-like bones were exposed, and then there was a harsh sound like a cutting machine. It was a strange sound of metal fragments scraping on the bones, which made people creepy when they smelled it.

The first broken bone was Gaofeng's arm bone. The broken arm bone was quickly rolled into the fibrous root and made a crisp sound like a firecracker. In a few seconds, most of the arm bones were crushed into bone residue.

The last few fibrous roots inlaid with metal fragments have already wrapped Gao Feng's eyes. In a few seconds, Gao Feng will usher in the final death, but just now, Gao Feng laughed in a sinister way.

The laughter became louder and louder. In the hysterical laughter of the peak, countless fibrous roots thorned the peak into pieces, leaving only a bloody head still laughing loudly.

In the end, my head was crushed, but the laughter did not disappear, and it resounded freely in the quiet space.

Suddenly, everything began to shatter, countless fibrous roots turned into pieces, crushed into dust, and the roots that trapped the peak were like broken mirrors, turning into hundreds of billions of dust and disappearing. Even the lake surface that gushed out of the tree roots disappeared. When everything disappeared, the peak showed its body intact from the dust.

At this time, he was kneeling on a wet land with giant tree roots arched out of the ground, like dark rocks, countless bone remains piled up like mountains, forming a mountain of bone hills of more than ten square kilometers.

I don’t know how many creatures have lost their lives here. The layers of white bones and dense tree roots are entangled together, forming an inseparable whole day. The peak kneels on one knee at the front of the peak, and only here is his kneeling place.
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