When we met again, Song Jian and his friends looked at each other and smiled. It was a smile that only an old friend could give after a long time ago.

"Come on! Let's sit on this thing and pass through this speed barrier!" The old man in the lead laughed.

Several people flew towards the aircraft at the same time, and then they all squeezed into the aircraft together. Eight people were crowded in the narrow space. Fortunately, the aircraft was full of power and its speed was still very fast, and it flew quickly towards the exit of the speed barrier.

For two weeks, the aircraft was flying at its maximum speed, which may be the easiest time to pass through the speed barrier. During the whole process, Song Jian and his men passed through the speed barrier safely without any effort. The speed barrier is a test of people's endurance, because from the entrance to the exit, the entire process lasts for more than three weeks, or even a month. It is still very difficult for a warrior to sleep and run for a month. However, with the aircraft, this difficulty can be solved.

After the speed barrier, it is the last barrier, the killing barrier that tests strength. There are seven levels of killing barriers. Entering this killing barrier, ten people may only survive one or two.

At the rest of the third barrier and the fourth barrier, Song Jian and the eight men took a break. A week later, the eight men stood up together and strode towards the killing barrier.

At the entrance of the killing barrier, a giant monster with a black hole opened its mouth, and the monster was shaped like a Pixiu. The huge mouth was black like a black hole.

Song Jian stopped and turned his head to look at several companions.

The old man from Yanpai smiled and said, "Go in, no matter life or death, you will have no regrets when you reach this point."

Eight figures flew towards their mouths, and a huge energy lamp appeared in Song Jian's hand. However, after entering the entrance of the killing barrier, all the light sources of the energy lamp disappeared instantly.

"No, the war energy has solidified!" The old man Yanpai discovered the problem first, and he shouted, but when the sound reached other people's ears, it was so weak, as if the mouth could absorb all energy, including light and sound.

Song Jian also quickly felt the battle aura in his body. Sure enough, the battle aura solidified and could not be activated at all.

"Everyone follow me!" The fat man who had been sinking suddenly shouted, and then his fat body ran quickly forward. Song Jian hugged Beibei and followed closely. A silver hammer appeared in his hand. This hammer was an illusion talisman. Song Jian tried to activate it, but this time, even the illusion talisman failed.

"No, the imprisonment here is too strong. Everyone can only rely on **'s instinct to break through," Song Jian thought so, and a roar suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a monster with a long nose flashed out. The monster's feet were on the ground, looking very much like a human, and it should be said that it looks very much like an alien with big eyes and pointed chin. It's just that the passage is too dark and I can't see clearly.

The fat man had no hesitation at all, his body rolled into a ball of flesh and rushed towards the long-nosed alien.

"Bang! Stop!"

The fat man actually directly crushed the monster to the ground.

Song Jian then stomped on the monster's head, but Song Jian found that his power was too weak, and everything seemed so clumsy without the blessing of the war energy. Song Jian finally understood that the so-called killing barrier was to eliminate all the abilities of the war equipment. Whether it was the war energy or the jing magic power, they were all confiscated, and they only relied on the instinct of the ** to fight with these mutated monsters. In this level, all the contestants, unless they were like Beibei, the other people's strength was not much different. For example, Song Jian and those eighth-level war equipment, if Song Jian was in normal times, Song Jian's ** is much more fragile than those of these eighth-level war equipment, but here, Song Jian has no difference from the magistrates of these war equipment. If they are bitten or scratched by these monsters, they will be injured again.

Moreover, the strength and agility are almost the same.

Everyone returned to the most primitive state, relying on the instinct of animals to fight with the constantly appearing monsters.

Several people rushed into a hall. In an instant, a black mass rushed towards the eight people. They were densely packed with vampire bats. The mouths of these vampire bats were red and glowing with blue light. Obviously, they were very poisonous.

The faces of the old man with cigarette pipes have changed.

Song Jian looked at the area of ​​the hall, shouted, "Everyone, come quickly."

As he said that, Song Jian summoned the aircraft and turned on the aircraft. Several people quickly crawled and jumped into the aircraft. Fortunately, the aircraft was only more than three meters high. If it was two meters higher, these masters would not be able to climb up at this moment.

Song Jian hurriedly watched the cabin door of the aircraft, and then a large number of vampire bats hit the aircraft, and the huge force made the aircraft tilt.

"Grass, isn't this going to kill people?" The fat man gasped, frightened. If there were no aircraft, few people would survive in the face of so many poisonous vampire bats.

Song Jian pulled up the machine cannon and kept striking at the dense vampire bats. The huge bullets sprinkled blood from the bats in the air into pieces, landing on the ground, bursts of foam.

Song Jian finally let out a sigh of relief. The cannon designed on this aircraft finally came in handy.

After the massacre, the vampire bats in the hall were swept away by machine cannons.

There is a small door ahead.

Song Jian and his men jumped out of the aircraft and continued to strode into the small gate. Various strange monsters appeared on the road, but as long as they were not densely poisonous creatures like vampire bats, it would be difficult to hurt Song Jian and others. After all, their fighting instinct is still there.

He continued to run ahead, and the fat man took the lead, his body was covered in blood.

Soon, a hall appeared again. This time, everyone learned their lesson. When they saw the hall, they immediately hid behind Song Jian. Song Jian took out the aircraft, and everyone hurriedly climbed into the aircraft. Then, a multi-tenite monster with more than a dozen huge tentacles fell from above the hall.

Song Jian did not hesitate at all and directly set up the machine cannon, and in an instant, he shook the tentacle monster into a sieve, and more than a dozen huge palms fell to the ground.

"Damn, without this thing, why do we fight with this thing? There are so many big palms," the old man in the cigarette pipe couldn't help but sigh.

The same feeling appeared in everyone's heart.

"Go on, keep going," Song Jian turned over and jumped off the aircraft, sighing in his heart. It would be great if he could stay in the aircraft all the time. Unfortunately, the passage was too narrow and the aircraft could not pass.

Everyone continued to run towards the third hall...

A week later, eight people appeared intact outside the killing barrier. Looking around, yellow sand filled the sky, and black holes appeared on the ground from time to time, and the black holes devoured everything around them.

"My fighting spirit is still solidified," the one-eyed dragon suddenly spoke, with panic in his voice.

Song Jian had already felt it, and he also vaguely understood why this place was a chaotic place. Here, what was floating in the sky was not white clouds, but yellow sand, and what was climbing on the ground was not earthworms, but poisonous snakes and black holes that popped up from time to time. (To be continued.)

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