Four hundred and sixtieth chapters out of date
The person who came out of the crack in the void was named Fang Lan. Because he was bitten off a finger on his left hand while hunting a monster not long ago, he hurried to the Chen clinic for medical treatment. At that time, it was Chen Feng who performed the surgery on him, so he not only saw it but also talked about it.
At that time, Chen Feng advised him to leave as soon as possible and not to wade into the muddy waters of Baihu Mountain. After all, he is just a casual cultivator and only has the strength of C-level. If he continues to interfere, he may not get any good things, but will lose his life in vain.
At that time, Fang Lan agreed happily, but obviously did not take Chen Feng's words to heart afterwards, and entered Baihu Mountain again to look for the so-called opportunity.
Now it seems that Fang Lan has obviously found an opportunity. He has entered the world with great luck and has to return with all his strength after entering the crack of the void. His strength has magically improved to level A, which is really enviable.
But Chen Feng looked at him as crazy, but he always felt something was wrong.
"Hmph!" Although Fang Lan was laughing wildly, he was very excited, but he was quite sensitive to danger. So as soon as the palm of the flame fell, he had already noticed it. When he snorted coldly, a ball of black light flew out.
Inside this light was a hammer like a melon, which looked unpretentious, but the runes on it were very complex, and the surroundings were covered with thick water-based spiritual energy, which was obviously not an ordinary thing.
The black light condensed by the water-based spiritual energy swept through the air, causing the humidity of the air around it to suddenly increase, as if you could squeeze out water by grabbing a handful of air.
As it got closer and closer to the flame palm, the black light also surged violently and continued to expand, slamming towards the flame palm like a surging wave.
"Bang..." Water and fire were incompatible, but now when we collided, we even made a shocking sound on the spot.
The huge wave-like light swelled wildly and wanted to completely submerge the flames' palm, but it was futile. Instead, it was burned by the sun's true fire condensed into the palm of the hand. The rich black light seemed to be peeled onions, and it continued to decrease under the burning of the sun's true fire, and it was about to touch the innermost hammer.
At the same time, the fall of the flame palm did not slow down at all, and grabbed Fang Lan like thunder. The wind that was rolled up made Fang Lan's hair flutter.
"Sun real fire? How can someone control this fire?" Fang Lan's face changed slightly, but his reaction was not slow at all when he was surprised. Both sides pinched a series of magic tricks at an extremely fast speed. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth instantly turned into a thick water column and soared into the sky, turning into a water dragon with its teeth and claws and crashed towards the flame's palm.
Fang Lan was obviously not sure that his spell could block the flame palm, so he had already flashed toward the side when he cast the spell.
"Bang..." With the loud noise, the vicious and huge water dragon was pressed on the head by the flame's palm before it could show its power. The sun's true fire burst out on the spot. Before the water had dispersed, it had been burned into churning water vapor.
The whole process was so fast that the flame palm was almost blocked. When he looked towards it, he reached the top of Fang Lan's head, which was a hundred meters away, and suddenly pressed down. Without allowing Fang Lan to resist any more unnecessary resistance, he pressed him to the ground.
If you look at it from the side, it's like a child opening his palm to cover a lively cricket that wants to escape.
Without Fang Lan's urging, the light on the hammer suddenly became weaker and was surrounded by the sun's true fire on the spot. The black light outside continued to disintegrate, and was about to completely collapse and dissipate.
Although the sun's true fire is fierce, everything can be said to be burning, but now under Chen Feng's control, Fang Lan has not been burned to ashes.
But my body is controlled by the flame hand and the surroundings are surrounded by the true fire of the sun. Even if I don’t feel hot, I still feel strong anxiety and fear in my heart.
"Fang Lan..." Chen Feng looked at Fang Lan who was sent to the front of the flame's palm. He just called his name, then frowned and said coldly: "You are not him, who are you?"
"Why isn't I...ah!" Fang Lan tried his best to keep his face calm, but his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he cursed in his heart that he had some smiles on his face to try to make a case, but he howled in pain after he finished speaking.
It felt really uncomfortable to be burned by the sun's true fire. Even Fang Lan had the body of true energy to protect her body, she could not resist the invasion of the sun's true fire. He couldn't control his body and kept twisting his body, as if it was a fish grilled on an iron plate.
Chen Feng did not kill Fang Lan directly before, not because he was his own patient, so he showed mercy.
Chen Feng thought very clearly about this. In the clinic, both parties are doctor-patient relationships. He is never vague when he should treat the disease and save the patient. However, outside the clinic, he will never talk about mercy. He will never hesitate when he should kill someone.
I didn't kill Fang Lan just now, just because Chen Feng saw his strangeness and wanted to ask clearly, but I didn't expect that before I could ask carefully, Fang Lan showed off her flaws, so Chen Feng naturally wouldn't be polite to him anymore.
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a lot of things to ask, Chen Feng would have burned it clean with fire.
"Doctor Chen, I am Fang Lan, it's really Fang Lan..." Fang Lan endured the severe burning pain and shouted repeatedly.
"Are you Fang Lan? You know in your heart that if you are willing to pretend to try to deceive me, then it will be yours." Chen Feng smiled coldly, snapped his fingers with a snap, and a dark red light flashed, and the blood-coagulation soul-coagulation needle flew out.
"My magic weapon is called the Blood-Closed Soul-Closed Needle, also known as the Blood Evil Sprig. It can touch the soul when it stabs on the body. If you feel that you can withstand the pain and torture of the soul, then you might as well continue to be hard." Chen Feng said as he flicked his fingers, and several Blood-Closed Soul-Closed Needles quietly pierced Fang Lan's body. Not only did it seal several meridians, making his true energy and qi and blood unable to function normally, but it also made him feel what it feels like to be stinged by the soul.
"Actually, if you kill you, I can also find what I want from your soul. If you don't believe it, let's try it." Chen Feng looked at Fang Lan and said, "But before that, you have to suffer some life before you can die."
"Don't, don't do this. Ask what you want to know. I'll say everything, just ask me for my life. I really don't want to die." Fang Lan immediately became timid and begged.
"I remember when I met you last time, your hair was still very short, less than two centimeters, but now it is more than twenty centimeters long." Chen Feng did not directly ask who Fang Lan was, but pointed to his hair and said, "I really want to know if the time flow rate over there is inconsistent with this one?"
"This..." Fang Lan looked a little stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect Chen Feng to ask him such a question.
Chen Feng did not give him a chance to argue, saying: "Hair is the fastest growing of human hair. It usually grows 0.27-0.4 mm every day, with an average monthly growth of about 1.0 cm, and a year of about 10-14 cm. From this, it is inferred that you have been there for at least two years, right?"
"Uh, ah!" Fang Lan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know how long the hair on a person's body grows every day. He didn't expect that Chen Feng could infer the time he stayed there based on his hair length. When he was shocked, he forgot to speak.
It was not until the severe pain that penetrated deep into the soul swept over like a wave that he suddenly woke up and said quickly: "That's right, you're right."
"You probably entered from the previous crack. It only took four or five hours to calculate the time. It took about two years to change it. The difference in time flow rate is quite big." Chen Feng ignored Fang Lan's screams, but looked at him calmly, as if he looked at another fat pig to be slaughtered, and said, "Who are you?"
"I am Fang Lan, don't do it now. I'm not lying. I am Fang Lan, but I'm not exactly Fang Lan." Fang Lan was obviously afraid of being tortured by Chen Feng. She said quickly without Chen Feng's asking: "I went there after passing through the crack in the void, and was chased by a group of people. With my strength at that time, they could not beat them and could only run away in a panic, but they almost ran away."
"What happened later?" Chen Feng asked.
"When I was about to be caught by them, I was lucky enough to escape into a ruin, but there was a teleportation array that could be used. By accident, I entered an abandoned cave. I thought it was my opportunity, but I didn't expect..."
Speaking of this, Fang Lan's eyes became cold and full of anger, and he said almost word by word: "There is a remnant soul there. If I want to seize my body and rebirth, I naturally don't want to fight him. Until his remnant soul was swallowed by my soul, he saved his life. Later, he got some magic weapons left by the man before he died, and then he rushed back."
"So you are no longer Fang Lan of the past, but you mainly use his memories, right?" Chen Feng asked thoughtfully.
"Yes, yes, that's right." Fang Lan nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
"Haha, your experience is really mediocre. You can read seven or eight passages for a penny online. You can make lies so careless and bad reviews." Chen Feng said with a snap and snapped his fingers. A dark red light flashed, and dozens of blood-coagulated soul-transfer needles pierced into Fang Lan's body.
The severe pain made Fang Lan roar wildly, his eyes were covered with blood, and his eyes became more and more fierce!
"How do you see that what I said is fake?" Fang Lan asked after a while, his voice had not changed, but his tone was very different from before, as if he had changed his personal life.
"I've said it a long time ago. The experience you mentioned is so common. It's like a plot made up by an insignificant writer. It's full of vulgarity. How stupid would I have believed it?!" Chen Feng curled his lips, full of disdain.
"Yes, it seems that we are indeed out of date!" Fang Lan said sadly.
Chapter completed!