Chen Feng stood alone on the tall turret of the fortress. He looked at the stars in the sky and the lights in the distance, as well as the faint murderous aura in the distant wilderness.
The night in the wilderness was unusually cold. The strong wind made his clothes flap loudly.
He stood motionless in the wind like an iron statue.
The Lie Demons turned into a little girl and walked around. It no longer needed to sleep after eating. The Lie Demons now liked to spend more time with Chen Feng.
The Lie Demons held a doll in their hands. The Lie Demons hugged it like a treasure and loved it very much.
Chen Feng looked at the big golden spider and smiled. The Lie Demons suddenly jumped happily and sat on Chen Feng's shoulder. They handed the doll to Chen Feng. "Master … I like this gift very much."
"You are no longer a pure demon. I hope that one day I can inject enough divinity into you and turn you into a real body of flesh and blood, not a heretic."
Chen Feng took the doll and studied it carefully. The Lie Demons felt dizzy when they heard all this. They had never doubted Chen Feng's promise. Be it demons or humans, the Lie Demons did not pay as much attention to their auras as one would expect. However, as long as it was given to them by their master, they would treat it as the most precious gift.
"It's late. I've cooked some queen bee honey for you. Drink it and rest."
At this moment, Macta came out of the tall room and put a large robe on Chen Feng.
Mata was the leader of the half-elves. At the same time, she was also the leader of the natives under Chen Feng. The biggest bet Mata had ever made was to offer herself to Chen Feng. This time, she was undoubtedly the stake of the bet.
Chen Feng had not only given preferential treatment to the half-elves, he had also given Matta a considerable amount of authority. One could say that compared to Chen Feng, the dimensional life-forms that had been absorbed by Chen Feng were more afraid of the seemingly gentle Matta. That was because Matta was the true master of the life and death of those dimensional life-forms.
"Macta, you should rest too." Chen Feng smiled and draped the clothes over his body. Indeed, he felt his body warm up. Although he was an epic expert and a mere cold wind couldn't do anything to him, Chen Feng was not a beast without clothes. As a human, he was already used to the occasional cold wind and the warmth he felt from draping his clothes over his body.
"Macta, you may leave. I have nothing to do, so I'm going to hone my martial arts."
Macta left while the Lie Demons remained sitting on the edge of the city wall. It was usually sleepy, but now it was full of energy. As long as it was by its master's side, it seemed to have endless vitality.
As he spoke, Chen Feng drew a sword. This sword was not the Sword of Infinity, but it was a sharp weapon made from the ore excavated from the island where the Naya people lived in the Island of Dreams!
The Nayans relied entirely on hunting and fishing for a living. Even when they fought with monsters, they mostly used materials from the ground, whether it was thick and solid trees or the bones of wild beasts. As for these ores, even if the Nayans could forge them with their powerful strength, it was simply impossible to popularize them. Thus, they were buried in the ground.
Chen Feng witnessed the preciousness of these ores. Therefore, when he returned, he filled the broken dimension with ores. These ores were enough to replace the weapons of Order. After that, Chen Feng considered exchanging the obsolete weapons with the Naya people for more useful things.
The number of dimensions under his control was still a little too little …
Chen Feng had already benefited from other planes. As such, he was clear that regardless of how barren a plane was, there might still be treasures that the human world did not possess. Take the Dream Island for example. In the eyes of the nayans, those ores were of little value, completely useless. However, when these ores were transported to the world of order, they were refined into sharp weapons that could be used to attack their enemies.
"It seems that I can consider the Insect World." At this time, Chen Feng turned his attention to the Insect World.
For Chen Feng, the Insect World had always been a good place to harvest. Previously, after harvesting the Insect World, Chen Feng had sealed off the Insect World. Around the Insect World was an army of undead set up by Saruman, all for the sake of killing the insects that had crossed over from the Insect World and preventing them from acting wantonly in the human world.
The reason for this was that Chen Feng had discovered that there were many powerhouses in the Insect World. Some of them had even broken through to the Legendary rank and were also at the Epic rank. Now, not only had Chen Feng advanced to the Epic rank, but even the Lie Demons, Saruman, and the Burning Flame Demon had all become half-step Epic powerhouses. If they attacked the Insect World, they might be able to explore deeper.
At that time, if he could find an epic-level bug, he could surround it and kill it. At that time, Chen Feng would be able to obtain a powerful sacrifice for his summoning. Even if the bug discovered his tracks, due to the fact that he was in an alien world and the fact that the land he was in was inhabited by the bugs he hated the most, Chen Feng could summon the shriveled one without any hesitation if he were to be surrounded.
For a long time, the Withered hadn't had a good meal. Once he entered the Insect World and encountered powerhouses blocking his way, Chen Feng wouldn't hesitate to summon the Withered. When the time came, the two tigers would fight, and Chen Feng would take advantage of the situation to leave.
Of course, now wasn't the time. To Chen Feng, the most important thing was still the City of Silver!
The previous warning wasn't enough. The death of thousands of people on the Towering Island wasn't something that a dragon and the life of the Brotherhood's second-in-command could make up for. What Chen Feng wanted to do was to kill all the perpetrators. Even if he attacked the Insect World, he had to completely control the City of Silver before he could consider the Insect World.
Chen Feng repeated his actions over and over again.
As the sword danced, it drew out trajectories, forming a mysterious picture.
During the training, in Chen Feng's mind, all the moves of the enemies he encountered were displayed before him.
Even though Chen Feng wasn't a genius, his long advancement had given him a lot of talent. Some of these moves were found on insects, zombies, and humans. The weapons used were also different. The tentacles of insects, the sharp claws of zombies, and the attacks of wild beasts became Chen Feng's material, helping him to master a unique move with great lethality!
As his realm rose too high, Chen Feng felt that cold weapons were much more convenient than hot weapons. Now, Chen Feng had only encountered primitive planes, such as the Insect World and Dream Island. He hadn't encountered any worlds with technology that far surpassed the human world. Therefore, weapons had been developed to the extreme. For example, the Magic Cannon was already at its peak. No matter how much he researched, there wasn't much possibility of advancement.
However, cold weapons were different. Even if there was a limit to smelting and forging, there was no limit to the user.
Chen Feng was no longer a pure summoner. He absorbed everything that was useful to him, such as fighting skills and higher-level weapon moves.
In the past, Chen Feng had spent quite a bit of time observing wild beasts, zombies, and his battle with Fu La. All this was for the sake of researching a martial art, a sword art with extremely high destructive power.
Chen Feng had already jumped down from the city gate. In this aimless practice, Chen Feng suddenly entered the realm of thoughtless tranquility.
All of his thoughts condensed into a ball and flew out. Only an empty shell of a body was left, but it was constantly making corresponding movements.
Now, Chen Feng had transformed into a mutant tiger. He was brave and invincible. When he pounced, he could make his enemies tremble with fear.
The next second, Chen Feng would once again transform into an evolved zombie covered in poison. He was incomparably tyrannical. With a single punch, his enemy's head would be directly blasted apart. At this moment, his sword techniques would undergo a qualitative change.
The sword in Chen Feng's hand was a wild beast, a zombie, a powerful human, or a dimensional creature.
This was because the sword art that Chen Feng had delved into relied entirely on the enemies' strongest killing intent.
As Chen Feng refined the memories, the memories of his battles with his enemies started changing without stop, appearing and disappearing at the same time.
Chen Feng's thoughts sensed these battles. His mind stirred slightly, and he had the thought of fusing all of these chaotic battles into one.
He knew that if he could fuse all of these cruelest battles into one and make them his own, he could then create a new sword art. Together with his Infinity Sword, Chen Feng could even compete with the withered.
"I will encounter more enemies and more dangers. From now on, those dangers will become opportunities for my swordsmanship!"
Chen Feng thought to himself.
All sorts of memories appeared in his mind. Every single one of them was incredibly precious. After advancing to the epic stage, Chen Feng had gained a new ability that allowed him to think clearly. This allowed him to have sufficient time to temper his own swordsmanship.
Now, Order was brightly lit, but the outermost land was a true wilderness!
After two years, the place had undergone earth-shattering changes. The asphalt road had been covered by weeds, and the originally hard cement had been forcibly torn apart by the weeds. Huge cracks had appeared on the road, telling the surroundings of the previous prosperity of this place.
On this sad night, the surrounding cold wind blew past the first line of defense, ruffling his clothes and adding a sense of melancholy to his mood.
The melancholy in his heart could only be alleviated by hot-blooded sword art. Therefore, on this night, Chen Feng practiced his killer move after encountering all of the enemies!
Chen Feng raised his head and saw the fortress under his feet. The walls of the fortress were hundreds of feet high, towering like mountains. Even meteors and meteorites might not be able to destroy them.
Such a base was created by the efforts of countless people. Even if it was just a small periphery, it stored countless food, fresh water, clothes, armor, and weapons.
The walls of the periphery were not simple either. They were defensive artifacts made of special materials. Even if divine weapons slashed at them, they would only leave a mark. They were harder than rocks of the Flower class, durable, and would not be weathered.
This was a true impregnable fortress!
As for this city, Chen Feng had placed high hopes on it. This was his capital to survive in this apocalyptic world. As such, seven such doors had been set up in this city, all for the sake of stopping the monsters from attacking the city, throwing the order of the city into an abyss of suffering.
… … …
After ten minutes, no one would scold me, right? Anti-theft …
Big Dumb Valley.
This was a place that was famous all over the world for its scenery of Taxi Valley.
"We must dig out the fossil of the Pokémon today!"
"That's right. I heard that someone dug out a specimen of the Fossil Helmet not long ago. It seems that the seniors were not lying!"
"That's nothing. Yesterday, I saw someone dig out the fossil of the Sickle Helmet with my own eyes! "
"Really? Let's go quickly! "
Little Mu arrived at the Big Stupid Valley with a tired face. Normally, this kind of Gobi Desert was basically uninhabited, but there was a scene of endless traffic. Hundreds of men and women, dressed in mountaineering gear, were holding hammers and shovels, and their faces were brimming with excitement.
Fossil?
Little Mu scratched his head, and some incomplete scenes flashed through his mind. In the anime, this was a scene that left a deep impression. The reason was that the Rocket Team had detonated a bomb, and the explosion had created a cave. There were some ancient Pokémon living inside, and the Boss was a Fossilized Pterosaur.
It was different from other Pokémon of the hunt category. As long as it was related to the word dragon, its appearance would not be too bad. Although it was ugly, it still had a domineering aura.
"Should I try to subdue it?" Little Mu fell into deep thought.
An Ancient Pokémon was an existence that was second only to a Legendary Pokémon. Its value could no longer be determined by strength.
Let's put it this way. It was like you were driving a sports car that was worth millions, while the other party was driving a limited edition that was only a few in the world.
Whether it was in terms of face or value, it was far superior to ordinary Pokémon.
However, although they knew that there were ancient Pokémon here, they were not to be trifled with. For hundreds of years, they had been sleeping in this valley. In the anime, after they were awakened by the Rocket Team, they did not hesitate to attack Xiaozhi and the others. Among them, there was no lack of Pokémon like the Sickle Helmet and the Thorny Ammonite.
Of course, the most terrifying one was the Fossil Pterosaur. As the final Boss of the cave, these insufferably arrogant Elves were all its food.
Subdue it?
It seemed that other than surrounding it, there was no other way.
At this time, Little Mu did not care about the 1v1 rules. He had already decided that as long as there was an opportunity, he would immediately release the Dark Army. Surrounding it, ambushing it, killing it. As long as he could defeat the opponent, he would consider any of these options.
"Isn't this Little Mu? What, are you also planning to come to Big Dumb Valley to dig for fossils? "Just as Little Mu was thinking, a familiar voice came from behind him.
"You are … Little Mao?" Little Mu turned around and recognized the identity of the newcomer.
Little Mao was wearing mountaineering clothes and a cowboy hat. He had the same arrogant expression as before as he looked down at Little Mu.
"Where did this sense of superiority come from?" Little Mu helplessly sighed. He simply could not understand the mentality of a rich second generation. "That's right, Little Mao, what are you doing here?"
"An extinct Pokémon fossil was found here. As Really New Village's most outstanding trainer, of course I'm here to dig for precious fossils!" Little Mao raised his head arrogantly.
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