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Chapter 439 Déjà vu

Ning Feng didn't know what the special meaning of this scene was, and he had no intention of finding out what was going on. He just looked around and then focused on the young man named Wu Qi.

Powerful and wild, his whole body is full of vitality. This is a special existence that makes you feel powerful and confident just by looking at it.

"Uchi?"

Thinking about the male part of the god, Ning Feng thought silently.

Is that your name?

Or is this the name that sticks deepest in your memory?

"This is really interesting..."

Ning Feng originally planned to act as a kamikaze courier to physically deliver his spiritual pollution bomb, but he never expected to encounter such a situation.

After thinking about it, Ning Feng did not immediately decide to contaminate the other party. Instead, he turned his head and followed the intuition in his heart and walked in the other direction.

And shortly after Ning Feng left silently, Wu Qi, who was still enjoying the results of his victory, suddenly turned his head without warning and looked at his back.

Frowning, Wu Qi sensed an inexplicable danger from that figure.

"Who is that?"





Not long after walking, Ning Feng saw changes, and a dense jungle appeared in front of him without any warning.

"It's still grassland and sandy land over there, but it's jungle over here? How much snacks do you need?"

While complaining, Ning Feng didn't stop and walked straight in.

It was as if an invisible membrane had been penetrated, and everything behind him could no longer be felt. What Ning Feng felt was a more primitive but completely different aura.

If it was the breath of human beings before, then what is flowing into the nose now is the breath of nature.

"oh?"

Stopping where he was, Ning Feng did not take a step immediately because he felt an obvious difference.

Different from the bustling training ground before, the jungle was lush with plants, but there was no smell of living things at all, and everything seemed quiet.

It was so quiet that Ning Feng could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

When he is the only one left in the world, an indescribable feeling of loneliness will sweep over him, constantly trying to devour his spirit.

But it's no use.

At least it's useless to Ning Feng.

He did not feel suffocated in such an atmosphere, but instead a strangely familiar feeling emerged in his mind again.

"I seem to have walked in such a forest for a long, long time... when?"

As he started walking, the vague memories that he could not recall in his mind gradually became clear, and Ning Feng began to be able to recall some unclear details.

I seemed to have lost consciousness at that time, like a walking zombie that could only lift its legs forward... Where did it end up?

"It seems like... a flower field?"

right!

In the flower field where only white exists, there is still hidden in its deepest part...

What is hidden?

Ning Feng was so immersed in thinking that he didn't even care about the dangers in the outside world. He just thought with all his strength.

And when he recalled it, surprisingly nothing unexpected happened in the outside world. This dense forest seemed to be just a special and quiet place.

But just when Ning Feng was walking smoothly and was about to pass through the jungle, he suddenly felt a line of sight coming from behind.

!!!

Following the feeling in his heart, Ning Feng suddenly turned back the moment he took the last step.

He saw a huge black shadow!

Deep in the dense forest, there was a pair of dark yellow cold eyes, watching him silently.

He has been there since the beginning and has been silently observing his every move.

This dangerous existence endured all the way, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and exposed its flaw.

Feeling the vivid killing intent, Ning Feng woke up from his memories and blinked.

At the end when half of his body had left, he suddenly smiled at the black shadow and said:

"Don't worry, I will be back."

Most definitely.

soon.





After the jungle, there is a swamp with a foul smell.

In the middle of the swamp, a wooden house covered with different animal bones attracted Ning Feng's attention.

Shaman?

Looking at the shaman's wooden house in front of him, Ning Feng was about to take a step forward when he suddenly stopped.

Um?

There is a strong sense of déjà vu.

"In the middle of the flower field, there seems to be... a wooden house?"

And in that wooden house...

Thinking of this, Ning Feng turned around without saying a word. It wasn't until he returned to the dense forest that he vaguely heard a harsh roar coming from behind:

Ahhhhh!!!

It was a woman, howling evilly and crazily.

And when the poisonous mist erupted from the wooden house and swept to the edge of the jungle, a ferocious momentum erupted in the forest and blew away the poisonous mist.

"...Sure enough, there is an evil woman inside."

Who is coming?

"It's not important, but...hehe."

With a sneer on his lips, Ning Feng stood carelessly in the jungle, ignoring the prying eyes deep in the jungle, and said to himself:

"So that's the case. The answer is really not surprising."

The first god was just immersed in his own memory and could hardly detect the changes.

The second god can only observe, but cannot interfere.

The third god can interfere, but he doesn't dare to take the initiative and is afraid of the surrounding area.

"The three are integrated into each other, but they also restrain each other."

Ning Feng smiled and shook his head, sighing for his misjudgment:

"I thought wrong at first. You are not allies. The balanced relationship between you is actually fragile and pitiful."

If you can cooperate, then I have no chance of winning.

"But you didn't. You were suspicious and jealous of each other...it's really ridiculous."

In such a precarious family relationship, why does a third...fourth party need to intervene?

Just push it slightly and it will collapse on its own.

"Since you don't like it, let me help you."

Rather than doing it himself, Ning Feng now has a better idea...

Ignoring the increasingly cold gazes of the beasts in the forest, Ning Feng chuckled and strode through the jungle, quickly returning to the training ground.

Ignoring everyone around him, he walked straight towards Wu Qi, who was still resting, and spoke directly to him:

"There is a ferocious beast hidden deep in the jungle. It is always watching your clan and wants to devour you."

"There is an evil shaman hiding in the swamps of the north. She wants to turn all your people into raw materials for her curses and experiments."

"And as a warrior of your clan, how should you choose?"

Passing a spear in front of Wu Qi, Ning Feng stared at him and asked slowly:

"Are you going to continue to pretend you don't know anything? Or are you going to kill them completely and take away their power?"

Wu Qi's answer was not beyond Ning Feng's expectation.

He narrowed his eyes, then stood up from the ground, looked down at Ning Feng, who was a head shorter than him, and slowly took the spear in his hand:

"...Where are they?"

Ning Feng laughed.

He turned sideways and moved out of the way, pointing to the jungle to the north:

"Go forward into that jungle, kill it, and gain its power."

"Continue forward through the jungle and kill the evil shaman in the swamp to gain her magic power."

"When you return, you will be a true bone-crushing warrior."

Looking at Wu Qi with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes, Ning Feng laughed sarcastically in his heart:

"Right, that is it."

Looking at Wu Qi who couldn't hold back his excitement, Ning Feng seemed to have seen the darkest years in his life.

Full of sense of déjà vu.

"Yes, just like your favorite one a thousand years ago..."

"Kill each other with pleasure."

Use God to attack God.


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