If you wait, you will end it yourself.
That means you can't enter the realm of nothingness again!
Is this the end of the first realm that has been stuck for so long?
His harvest was great, but he was not satisfied.
Because the area explored after entering the void realm is only a small part, it is nothing more than the Holy Beast Forest, which happens to have one of the two holy places...
There is also an ancestral wasteland!
There is also such a large general area!
This physical treasure in the void realm, even if it belongs to an ordinary beast, is extraordinary!
For example, the falling white elephant's tusks are simply a simplified version of the title halo!
but……
Now they are competing in speed, and they are compared with Qinglong and others.
Comparing strength?
It is even more like humiliating oneself!
It seems that there is no choice!
And with Zhao Fan's character, even if he knew there was no hope, he would not give up on himself in advance!
I will never give in until the last moment!
If you give up hope, then hope will give up on you!
Zhao Fan began to burn the foundation of his illusory body.
The speed barely kept pace with Qinglong and the others.
But soon, it stopped burning again.
The illusory body is too weak.
The state of burning the foundation is tantamount to self-destruction.
meaningless!
Zhao Fan could only bite the bullet and move forward.
Qinglong, golden-winged roc, and soaring snake are in hot pursuit.
Ten thousand meters!
Eight thousand meters!
Five thousand meters!
Three thousand meters!
"Where did this little piece of trash come from? How dare you steal our things!"
Qinglong chased and roared triumphantly.
Golden-winged Dapeng and Soaring Snake also sneered.
No matter what...
When Zhao Fan was running for his life, he didn't have time to use cow and horse ears to bless him.
I couldn't understand what they were saying at all.
Call whatever you want!
Two meters!
The feeling Zhao Fan feels now is unprecedentedly exciting!
The speed of life and death!
He could even clearly hear the beating sound of every particle in himself! ! !
"If I wait another five hundred meters, I can still struggle with the power of the Ultimate Intention Technique."
Zhao Fan had an idea.
After a while!
The distance between him and Qinglong has shortened to 1,500 meters!
This is the range where the ultimate effect of the Self-Extreme Intention Technique is the best!
Buzz!
Zhao Fan's body was radiating fluctuations!
Qinglong, Golden-winged Dapeng, and Soaring Snake were caught off guard and were hit.
After a moment of silence.
The white-robed figure in his eyes jumped 100,000 meters away!
"What kind of method is this..."
The golden-winged roc was extremely surprised, "You actually made us freeze for a moment like fools?"
"I'm still a little numb now." Teng She spit out a scarlet letter.
"Keep chasing!"
Qinglong roared angrily.
With two great beasts, they chased Zhao Fan crazily!
Zhao Fan in front barely breathed a sigh of relief.
But more than 100,000 meters...
Given the speed gap between the two sides.
It will take at most half a stick of incense to catch up! ! !
as expected.
Just as Zhao Fan expected.
After about half a stick of incense.
Behind him, at the edge of the 10,000-meter perception range, the green dragon, golden-winged roc, and soaring snake appeared again.
"Garbage human race!"
Qinglong said contemptuously: "Use that method again! This time we are on guard, let's see how long you can continue to struggle?"
Zhao Fan didn't understand how he could answer him.
but.
Under the premise that the strength gap is so big, if the Ziyi Jiyi Technique is used again, the effect will indeed be greatly reduced.
Seven thousand meters!
Five thousand meters.
Three thousand meters...
Two thousand meters!
"Prepare to die!"
The golden-winged roc howled.
"Are you still going to accept your fate?"
Zhao Fan sighed depressedly.
Just when he was about to dissipate his illusory body.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan's gloomy face was filled with brilliance!
There is something incredible about it!
In such a stimulating environment...
it turns out!
It actually made Yuyou, who had been stagnant for a long time, naturally improve!
In the process of escaping, he kept traveling.
I didn’t expect that!
My mentality opened up.
Yuyou jumped to the top!
Ninety percent mark!
Ninety-five percent!
Ninety-nine percent!
Visibly entered into the 100% perfection! ! !
Zhao Fan's speed has been greatly improved!
Escape.
The greater the distance between them and Qinglong!
Three thousand meters.
Five thousand meters!
Seven thousand meters! ! !
"happy!"
Zhao Fan was like a flowing cloud, lightly feeling the speed limit of breaking through the bottleneck.
It was as if he had turned into an invisible wind!
rear.
"Boss Qing, why are we chasing him further and further?"
The golden-winged roc asked naively. It looked at itself, then at Soaring Snake and Qinglong.
Neither paddled.
The speed is still the ultimate full speed!
"His speed suddenly increased a lot." Qinglong said in confusion: "One point faster than us."
"What should we do?"
Teng She Liushen asked helplessly: "Are we really going to lose him? Aren't we going to be laughed at when we go back..."
"Look at me!"
Qinglong took a deep breath.
Then he spit out three drops of cyan natal dragon blood!
A drop of blessing on yourself.
The other two drops fell on the golden-winged roc and the soaring snake.
Their bodies are covered with a cyan light mask.
Speed boost!
However.
even so.
Qinglong, Soaring Snake, and Golden-winged Dapeng could only barely keep their speed at the same level as the white-robed figure in front of them.
It can't be faster!
"well……"
Qinglong sighed and said: "That human race has reached an absolute speed that only the Holy King can achieve. Even I need the blessing of the dragon's blood to reach it."
Absolute speed.
Refers to the real speed limit!
Without the means of movement across time and space, normal travel is so fast that it can no longer be faster!
Even if the third level comes, it may not be able to reach absolute speed!
Golden-winged Dapeng and Teng She were startled when they heard this.
That human race is actually comparable to the Qilin Saint King in terms of speed?
In their opinion, only the one from the Ancestral Wasteland can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Qilin Saint King!
Immediately.
Qinglong said nonchalantly: "Calm down, now we are running at absolute speed and keep the distance of seven thousand meters. I don't believe that he won't get tired. Haha, the endurance of the human race is far worse than that of our sacred beasts." Too much."
Golden-winged Dapeng and Soaring Snake nodded.
They pursued relentlessly.
As for Zhao Fan in front, he was leisurely performing the Perfect Rain Tour with a relaxed look on his face.
The two sides almost always maintained a distance of seven thousand meters, with occasional fluctuations of several meters.
Chase.
Chasing...
Three days and three nights passed in a row.
"Boss Qing, I can't do it anymore."
Teng She's tired Nobuko fell limp and announced that he had fallen behind.
Another half day passed.
"Why is he so able to run!" The wings of the golden-winged roc also shrunk...
"waste."
Qinglong cursed in disgust and chased Zhao Fan alone.
But soon.
The drop of its natal dragon blood has been exhausted.
Qinglong also felt tired, but then he imagined being laughed at by Suzaku, Baihu and Xuanwu after returning.
For the sake of face, I spat out another drop of my natal dragon’s blood for blessing!
No matter how tired you are, you still have to catch up with that white-robed figure!
Zhao Fan, who was in front, had a look on his face.
A familiar figure appeared in my sight...
