Luo Cheng’s worries are not without reason.

Three hours after they ran away, the group of four found that they had completely lost their way and could not find the exit of the oasis.

Before entering the oasis, Feng Rong and others had noticed that the oasis was a terrain n times longer than the width. In other words, they had to walk around the oasis for almost two days, but if they crossed, half a day would be enough. Last night, the four of them delayed the whole night, and this morning was dragged by Huan Feng, which had exceeded the scheduled time for travel that had been agreed upon.

After escaping from Huanfeng, they were basically rushing to the fastest speed, but under such circumstances, they were still completely lost in the mysterious oasis in this desert after four or five hours.

"We're back," Feng Rong touched the mark on the tree trunk, sure that it was left by him. "But the location is wrong. If it's a circular circuit, we shouldn't see this first."

"In other words, is the space misplaced?" Luo Cheng's face darkened. "It seems that the 'moving illusion' can not only move around in the desert of death, but also move its internal structure."

To put it bluntly, it is like a tangram, moving wherever it should be. Apart from observing the wrong direction, they cannot find any vibration on the ground. If the person who controls this oasis is Huan Feng, then his ability is powerful.

"Is it automatically controlled or made by Huanfeng?" Baili Mengyan asked.

In addition to Yan Hao, Feng Rong and Luo Chengdu were silent, not because they couldn't answer, but because they were already considering how much they could compete with Huan Feng.

Last time in the basement, Baili Mengyan and Luo Cheng were able to rescue Feng Rong and escape, mainly because Huan Feng was in a wrong mood at the time. Baili Mengyan and the other two took action too quickly and evacuated in time. Huan Feng, who was trapped in the story told by Feng Rong, should not be in the mood to play a pursuit battle with them. At this moment, he should have adjusted his emotions back. Even if the "moving illusion" was moved by himself, they would sooner or later face Huan Feng.

Feng Rong now only hopes that this cold version of the Son of God does not have the strength of the original, otherwise, an ancient god who can freely create new life forms will not be able to beat an old antique who has lived for many years.

You must know that the ages of the four of them are probably not as good as a fraction of others...

Huanfeng came faster than expected.

Because if you want to leave this oasis, you have to break the movement rules of "moving illusion". When Feng Rong and Luo Cheng were calculating these rules, Baili Mengyan suddenly burst out with a strong murderous aura all over his body.

The other three looked up and almost showed a shocked expression.

Because right behind Baili Mengyan, a man in black clothes and naked feet appeared silently at some point, standing expressionlessly less than half of his arm, the vine came out of his wide sleeve like a snake, as if he would strangle Baili Mengyan's neck in the next second, strangle him to the point of struggling and suffocating.

Baili Mengyan had already noticed his existence and did not even turn his head back. He stabbed a dagger with his backhand. The force was fierce, and even the wind was cut out with a sharp sound!

Huan Feng didn't take the attack forcefully, and he moved back lightly like a kite, and then suddenly rushed to Yan Hao like a ghost. The vine suddenly swelled and attacked Yan Hao!

As the person with the lowest combat power present, Yan Hao was not panicked. He immediately dodged a series of vines, wiped it out with his right hand, took out a small ball and threw it at Huanfeng. At the same time, he himself quickly retreated.

Luo Cheng let out a "dream" and ran away in an instant.

The small ball flew to Huanfeng in the blink of an eye. Huanfeng sideways to avoid it, but he avoided it quickly enough, but his vine was slower. The small ball was stuck between the gaps of the vine, and with a loud bang, it exploded countless vine fragments!!!

Not to mention the vines, a big hole was blown out within ten meters of the radius centered on Huanfeng. If Feng Rong and Baili Mengyan had not seen Luo Cheng running fast, they would have to blow them in together.

Luo Cheng let out a few "pah" sounds, spitting out the smoke and dust caused by the explosion, and said a little crazy: "Xiaoyan! That can't be used casually! At least we will use it when we run far away!"

"Oh," Yan Hao blinked slowly, thought for a while, and added: "I took the wrong one."

Luo Cheng: "..." Why did he take a pig teammate out?!

Yan Hao's attack that tricked his own people was not in vain. After the smoke and dust disappeared, it was obvious that Huan Feng's arm was injured. The dark red and golden blood fell to the ground along his five fingers, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and flowers.

The blood of the gods will always be a little different.

Luo Cheng's face completely sank and murmured: "It's him..."

Feng Rong also noticed the difference between Huanfeng's blood and ordinary people. This was almost certain that he and the Son of the God of Zunmu Kingdom were the same. He immediately had various doubts. He did not understand why the Son of God Huanfeng lost all his memories in the desert of death and built an oasis to trap and kill the lost people.

But these doubts can be let go for the time being. What they are more important now is how to escape under the hands of the son of God Huan Feng.

Huanfeng stared at his injured arm for a while, then raised his eyes again. He looked like he was covered with snow and frozen thousands of miles away. Where was the shadow of the son of God who once loved the world and the boundless love?!

No one would think that Huan Feng has a good temper like this. They have also seen each other's bad temper, and a fierce battle is inevitable.

As expected, the silent and tense atmosphere lasted less than half a minute and was broken by the high-speed Huan Feng. He did not target Yan Hao who was injured, and then he looked at him as if he had just seen Feng Rong present. His brows slightly sank and rushed to Feng Rong at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. He raised his hand, and there were ice edges in his hand that were refracting the glimmer of light in the sun.

Feng Rong used a saber to hold the opponent's attack from top to bottom, but the next second he felt his knees weak and he almost knelt down.

——He almost forgot that the son of God Huan Feng is also a water-based naked spiritual power person. It is natural for the naked spiritual power persons between the same system to swallow each other. The suppression of the level made his body react faster than consciousness!

Feng Rong's eyes sterned, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, breaking the natural oppressive force, and the saber slid down and cut towards Huan Feng's uninjured hand. At the same time, Feng Rong's other hand also turned into sharp ice thorns and pierced at Huan Feng's abdomen.

Huan Feng had to take a step back and avoid the attack. A vine popped out of his sleeve again and shot towards Feng Rong's throat like a living thing.

Feng Rong immediately threw the ice thorn and smashed the vines. The wood and the ice thorns suddenly burst out between the two. With the visual blurring of this moment, Feng Rong's hand that originally slid upwards, holding the saber turned over at an incredible speed, dived down, and directly pierced the fabric on Huanfeng's chest.

Unfortunately, Huan Feng had already noticed his intention and avoided the attack on his vital points by a slight difference. At the same time, the blood-stained hand used a soothing and elegant movement - but grabbed Feng Rong's hand between the speed of light and used force hard!

As soon as the bones were misaligned, Feng Rong's face turned pale immediately, but his eyes did not fluctuate too much. He pointed to the handle of a sabre with his tail, and the sabre changed direction in an instant. The sharp blade suddenly cut through Huanfeng's wrist, forcing the other party to let go.

Feng Rong took the opportunity to retreat three meters in a row, and a figure rushed straight from his retreat position toward Huanfeng. He raised his hand and saw countless sword shadows, like a dagger that bloomed with sharp flowers.

——It’s Baili Mengyan!

It was almost time for the time to say that from Huan Feng's appearance in front of Feng Rong to Feng Rong's retreat, it was only three or four seconds. Others did not find any gaps to intervene. Until Feng Rong took the initiative to retreat, Baili Mengyan only took the opportunity to fight Huan Feng.

Baili Mengyan only used his gorgeous sword technique to force Huan Feng to chase Feng Rong in the first second. The next second, he walked around Huan Feng like a shadow, not facing him head-on, focusing on his injured arm. The high-speed movement was dazzling and could even interrupt Huan Feng's spell casting!

Feng Rong took the opportunity to push his dislocated and misaligned hand bone back, frowned and looked at the battle that no one could insert in the battle.

There is no doubt that Huan Feng is strong, but Baili Mengyan is also a character who is more and more courageous. If Baili Mengyan fights, the battle will never be short, which is not conducive to their current situation - after all, Huan Feng has been suppressed with less spiritual power than theirs. Once they use their ultimate move, no matter how big they can, they will never be able to fight.

But it is precisely because of this reason that Baili Mengyan interrupted Huan Feng's spell castings several times with fast-paced physical skills. Huan Feng is not a person who is good at melee combat. After a while, he was actually dragged by Baili Mengyan.

Now, it's all up to see if they can break the deadlock.

Feng Rong did not hesitate to look at Luo Cheng who was watching the game.

Luo Cheng had a bitter face, "Don't look at me, I can't fool this person, I will be a rampage mode if I fool you!"

Feng Rong thought of the blood-red Huanfeng before, and was a little suspicious whether he was already possessed by the devil.

Luo Cheng yanked his body a few times, then suddenly paused, took out a medicine bottle, and whispered: "Let's let him go?"

Feng Rong guessed that it should be something similar to anesthetics, and asked cautiously: "Is it effective?"

Luo Cheng glanced at Baili Mengyan and Huanfeng who were stalemate, "I just have to let it go with your brother."

Without anyone to restrain them, they would never be confused by the extremely fast Huanfeng!

Feng Rong hesitated for a moment.

Luo Cheng said: "It's just high-intensity anesthesia, no side effects."

Feng Rong looked at him coldly.

Luo Cheng spread his hands, "Hello, I'm happy, everyone, I can't cheat you at this time."

Feng Rong nodded reluctantly.

Luo Cheng kept Yan Hao in place with great sincerity and rushed into the battle himself.

Baili Mengyan took the time to look at him, with an expression that he wanted to slap him out.

Luo Cheng smiled, "Sorry, Mr. Baili."
Chapter completed!