"Brother, is there any secret in this lightning mark?" Zhang Xing asked in a low voice, with unspeakable doubts in his voice.
Zhang Chenfei didn't answer, he just frowned and thought hard.
After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh: "Well, I can't figure out the reason. Maybe it's just a decoration."
After saying that, he turned to Zhang Xing and his two men and said, "Time is running out. Let's enter the fourth floor as soon as possible. That's the real treasure there."
After saying that, he took the first step and disappeared into the stairs.
Zhang Xing hurriedly added without any hesitation.
However, the two men were hesitant, with a bit of fear in their eyes.
"Two losers, are you scared?" Zhang Xing's voice came vaguely from the stairs.
The two men looked at each other, finally smiled bitterly, and threw themselves into the stairs.
As soon as a few people left, the stone room became silent again. Only a few corpses on the ground and huge bruises on the wall announced that a battle had occurred here.
…
"Da da da,,"
Chen Feng and Meng Qiuling walked out of the shadows, passed through the stone door, and entered the stone chamber.
The corpses on the ground and the faint smell of blood in the air made Meng Qiuling frown, and unknowingly, her body slowly leaned towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was squatting on a corpse at this moment, with a smile flashing in his eyes: "My skill at pretending to be dead is pretty good. I actually deceived Zhang Chenfei."
This person is Xiao Yi, whom Chen Feng only met once when he first entered the secret realm.
"What, you mean this man is pretending to be dead?" Meng Qiuling's eyes widened and she shouted in surprise: "How is it possible? I don't feel any anger in him at all."
Chen Feng nodded, then gently patted the man's face with his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, get up, or I will really bury you as a dead person."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yi, who was completely breathless, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in panic: "Don't bury it, it's so dirty."
"This... is really not dead," Meng Qiuling covered her mouth and shouted, looking extremely surprised.
"Hey, how can you die so easily? I haven't had enough fun yet," Xiao Yi laughed, stood up, and approached Meng Qiuling diligently: "Beauty, let's make friends,"
"Go to hell," how could Meng Qiuling be taken advantage of like this? The female tyrannosaurus exploded in shame and anger, and a pair of pink fists landed on Xiao Yi unceremoniously.
"Wow, you're hitting someone, help me," Xiao Yi shouted while running, looking very embarrassed.
But strangely, although the two men chased each other lively, Meng Qiuling did not actually hit Xiao Yi.
Chen Feng looked at the two of them quietly, with a smile on his lips: "What a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger."
How could such a person be so simple after eating a finger from Zhang Xing who was in the late stage of his out-of-body experience and still be safe and pretend to be dead without being discovered
Chen Feng had a vague feeling that he had been fooled when he first met Xiao Yi.
However, Chen Feng was not angry at all. After all, he still owed the other party a favor.
On the stairs to the second floor, Chen Feng was able to comprehend the rules of thunder and lightning, thanks to the physical enhancement pill that Xiao Yi gave him.
"You bastard, don't run away if you can," Meng Qiuling shouted angrily on the other side.
"If you don't chase me, I won't run away," Xiao Yi chuckled, looking cynical.
Chen Feng ignored them and let them make trouble.
From Xiao Yi's aura, Chen Feng did not feel any hostility. Moreover, Chen Feng still regarded him as a friend due to the previous gift of pills.
"Um,"
Looking at the traces of thunder and lightning on the wall, Chen Feng's heart suddenly shook.
"This feels... so intimate," he murmured to himself.
Unknowingly, Chen Feng's pupils gradually dilated, and his mental power seemed to be integrated into the thunder and lightning symbols.
In an instant, Chen Feng found that his environment had changed.
This is under a dark cloud. The thick dark clouds cover the entire sky so densely that not even a trace of light can be transmitted through. Only the incandescent lightning that often flashes in the dark clouds can make people feel the existence of light.
"What kind of place is this?" Chen Feng asked himself, but he couldn't explain it.
"Crack,,"
A ray of silver lightning struck down violently, seeming to pierce the sky.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind: "Thunder and lightning, could it be that my appearance here is related to the lightning on the wall?"
"It seems that there is an unusual secret in this lightning symbol," Chen Feng closed his eyes and thought deeply: "But, what secret is it?"
Vaguely, Chen Feng felt that anything that could appear in the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts must be unusual. The trace of lightning rules he understood was an example.
"Tap tap tap,"
Suddenly, a clear sound of footsteps came, and his head suddenly raised, his eyes were like lightning, capturing everything in front of him.
A figure completely made of lightning was walking slowly above the dark clouds. The sound of footsteps with each step seemed to have a soul-stirring charm, completely attracting Chen Feng's attention.
Slowly, the footsteps of the thunder figure became faster and faster, and the footprints formed by the thunder continued to appear on the dark clouds, as if stars were painted on a black screen.
"This seems to be... a kind of footwork," Chen Feng's heart suddenly twitched, and an uncontrollable ecstasy rose.
Although Lingbo Weibu was exquisite, as Chen Feng's strength increased, its power seemed to be somewhat insufficient. At this moment, Chen Feng just needed another footwork to fight against the enemy.
"Tap tap tap tap..."
The sound of footsteps continued one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the dark clouds in the sky were filled with silver thunder footprints, like a bright star.
"What a fast speed," Chen Feng praised sincerely.
Involuntarily, his feet moved slowly, imitating the steps of the lightning figure.
At the same time, the lightning symbol on Chen Feng Yuanying's forehead suddenly lit up, and Chen Feng's whole body was once again surrounded by silver arcs.
That trace of thunder and lightning rules actually resonated with the footwork performed by this lightning figure.
As he stepped forward, streams of obscure information were constantly injected into Chen Feng's mind.
"Thunder Light Step, in one move, it is as fast as thunder and as fast as lightning."
"The one who has achieved great success can split the sky and break the boundary with just one thought, and he can go anywhere without any disadvantages."
…
Following the sounds, Chen Feng's movements became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng seemed to have merged into the thunder in the sky.
No, it's not that Chen Feng has merged into Thunder, but that Chen Feng's speed is not slower than Thunder. Therefore, it seems that he is a thunder that cuts through the sky.
Time passed bit by bit, and Chen Feng, who was immersed in the "Thunder Light Step", could no longer remember how many days he had practiced.
He only knew that with his continuous understanding and practice, he became more and more proficient in "Thunder Light Step".
finally.
"Crack,,"
A thunderous thunder sounded, and Chen Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and the next moment, he appeared ten thousand meters away.
"Finally, I've got started with my 'Thunder Light Step'," Chen Feng opened his eyes with satisfaction, and there seemed to be an uncontrollable excitement in his tone.