The Abyss Summoner of the Last Days

Chen Feng had a long dream. ． Fastest update

In the dream, he not only saw the sacrifices he had sacrificed in the past, but also a sea of ​​blood like the ocean. This dream, like a quagmire, pulled him into the abyss, almost unable to extricate himself.

Open your eyes, it's just two in the morning.

"What the **** is going on? Why are you dreaming like that? Is it a bit too tired lately?" Lying on the bed, Chen Feng didn't mean to get up, but remembered everything he saw in the dream.

You know, the main reason for dreams is human beings' own reveries. According to scientific experiments, people's brains are still in the operating stage in dreams, so people who love dreams are more tired than those who don't.

After becoming a professional, Chen Feng rarely dreams. This is due to his powerful brain evolution. He pays attention to his rest every moment, and as long as he falls asleep, he will enter the perfect sleep quality.

Chen Feng understands dreams as exhaustion, but in the past he has suffered a lot of injuries, but never encountered such strange things.

The scenes in the dream stayed like Chen Feng's mind, especially those terrors that appeared inexplicably as if they really existed, making Chen Feng unable to classify them as dreams.

There is also the boundless sea of ​​blood and the dead bodies floating on it. This piece by piece is linked together, leaving Chen Feng as if in the night, unable to see what all this is.

"Countless dead bodies floating above the altar, what is the essence of the abyss altar?"

Chen Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. He wanted to try to catch these cluttered thoughts, but he was struggling, because he felt like there were hundreds of magic cannons in his head. , A mess, countless confusion, countless puzzles, countless pains came to mind, almost suffocating Chen Feng!

Even now that he is awake, he still can't forget the horrible scene in his dream, it is so real, it feels like a personal experience.

As he calmed down, Chen Feng suddenly realized that after re-dreaming about the abyss altar, his mental strength was not harmed by excessive overdraft, but also a touch of sublimation and growth.

Altar, sacrifice.

This picture, like a giant puzzle, flashed in Chen Feng's mind. He seemed to grasp a key, but this key was so illusory.

Although he can't explain what happened now, he feels that the altar is most likely inseparable from himself. As long as this secret is cracked, he may peep at the true power.

That is……

Your own hole cards.

The altar seems to give more than just the power of the abyss, it seems to have some other effects, pure energy or some powerful equipment.

Just one point, Chen Feng can't actively contact the altar now, the other party seems to appear randomly. Therefore, Chen Feng's biggest goal now is to maintain normal contact with this altar. At that time, he can fully rely on the altar to get more benefits. .

Chen Feng no longer needs to rest. Even after having a nightmare, after a few hours of deep sleep, he has recovered the spirit he needs for a day.

Opening the window, the cool breeze outside took away Chen Feng's last trace of tiredness.

The survivors of the Xiamen have all been transported. After half a year, Chen Feng completed this seemingly impossible feat.

As for the broken plane, it is still the same. It is like never being able to feel food and clothing. It is always eating away the surrounding oxygen and life.

Every so often, Chen Feng will put it in front of the open crack and devour it for a long time. At least hundreds of thousands of bugs will become nourishment to help the plane increase vitality.

These worms never dreamed of their aggression, which in the end thought they were nothing but rations for each other.

In the past six months, Chen Feng has injected all the power of faith into the damaged plane. There, the area of ​​purification not affected by the storm has expanded to tens of thousands of acres, comparable to an island on the ocean, those above Pure land is enough to support the survival of 200,000 people.

It is a pity that Chen Feng has not obtained the entire rule of the other party. Now, apart from opening a crack around himself to help the plane devour life, Chen Feng cannot send any life into it.

In a word, the power of faith in it is still too small, and because Chen Feng's realm is too low, it can't resonate with one plane at all.

The plane has its own pride.

The dragon is that even if it loses all its strength and falls to the ground one day, it will not make friends with a wild dog.

The same is true of this broken plane. It has lost 99% of its vitality. Only one ten thousandth of its survival supports it to restore its origin by means of oxygen and vitality. But even so, it still cannot tolerate it. One has only a golden rank Little role to become the new owner of this land.

Chen Feng wants to get the opponent completely, only by reaching the legendary level and even the epic level!

For him, this is undoubtedly a long and arduous goal!

"brush!"

While Chen Feng was still thinking about how to advance to his own rank, a dazzling white awn suddenly lit up in the sky!

Like day!

Chen Feng immediately looked up to the sky, only to see that somewhere in the distance, suddenly a white light was lit, just like the sun, full of piercing eyes, and it also had holy power!

Then, when that bright light reached its limit, the dazzling stars passed through the sky, falling like a meteor.

Although it's just a moment, it still makes people feel a powerful shock. It is a shock that cannot be described with words!

Chen Feng got up and jumped ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ and flew out the window.

He has been watching the direction of the other person's fall, his expression condensing like never before.

that is because……

This meteor, which emits holy energy, is in the direction of falling!

Above this meteor is an incomparable light power. The high priest under Her Majesty Chen, Li Siyu awakens the power of light, but the priest who worships countless people. Compared with this energy, he is just a little witch See big witch, there is no comparable at all.

what is this?

A catastrophe or a great opportunity?

But no matter what, Feng Chen felt it necessary to explore it.

This is a catastrophic year. Any negligence can cause a series of chain reactions.

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