Alien Powers: God of War Reborn

Chapter 1492: Successful Crossing Tribulation (3)
Zhang Feng gradually sank down. "Be engulfed, so that you can rest quietly and forever." In the depths of the sand dunes, there seemed to be a promiscuous voice tempting Zhang Feng.Is it a demon?Zhang Feng remembered that there was a record in the classics of the Shushan school: when crossing the catastrophe, people are prone to demons because of the pain.Once the inner demon takes advantage of it and dominates one's sanity, it means that crossing the catastrophe has completely failed, and one has to report to the underworld.Zhang Feng suddenly became ruthless, and he pushed aside the sand dunes with all his strength, poked his head and face out, and gasped for breath.The ruthless sand waves kept rushing towards him, Zhang Feng pushed away the coarse sand again and again, his hands were bloody, his nails were broken, and the flesh of his fingers was worn away, revealing his pale joints. "I can't be engulfed, I still have a lot of things to do." Zhang Feng gritted his teeth, and pulled the sand dunes with his bare finger bones, in pain.In the sky, drums and music suddenly sounded together, eloquently.Flowers were falling one after another, and countless celestial maidens stepped on colorful birds and swallows, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, and flew towards Zhang Feng slowly.The celestial girls are covered with tassels, sandalwood clogs, and brightly colored skirts are trimmed by rosy clouds, and the golden sunlight surrounds them into rippling streamers.They stretched out arms that were smoother than beautiful jade to Zhang Feng, and the scent of incense was intoxicating. "Go with them, to a beautiful fairyland. There is no pain, no misfortune, only eternal happiness and satisfaction." The demons kept coming, mixed with the silver bell-like laughter of the celestial maidens.Zhang Feng closed his eyes, but the figure of the goddess still lingered in his mind, lingering.Zhang Feng bit the tip of his tongue, used the pain to wake himself up, and stubbornly resisted this fatal temptation.It was still late at night when Zhang Feng found himself lying on Little Phoenix's back.Monroe and Lu Fang stood by her side, staring at her with beautiful eyes without blinking.Although the night wind was gentle, it was painful to blow.His whole body was bloody and he couldn't move at all, his limbs trembled like spasms.Like a terminally ill wild dog, covered in wounds.I can only prolong my last breath. "I've passed through the mysterious calamity." Zhang Feng said weakly, relieved, "How many days has it been? Why haven't you arrived at the Blood Red Hall yet?" "Not yet." Lu Fang burst into tears, her voice choked up, as if she couldn't bear it Go on. "Nothing?" Zhang Feng's heart sank, and as far as he could see, the sky was thickly clouded, and the clouds were actually blood red! "Your mysterious calamity has not passed yet." Meng Lu said softly: "But it's coming soon, you must persevere. Although I have never seen or heard of this strange way of cultivation, but depending on the sky, It should still be powerful. It is also the most violent one." Zhang Feng felt like falling into an ice cellar, so it turned out that I was only briefly sober.Tonight is still the night when I left Lu's house.I haven't survived the mysterious robbery yet. "Fainted." Lu Fang broke down in tears, and Monroe's voice was like a sob: "You will be able to survive the catastrophe safely. We still have to go to the Blood Red Hall, wherever you want to go, you promised me, you will send me back to the United Kingdom , You can’t break your promise, you will definitely do it.” Suddenly, thunder and lightning roared.The red light was dazzling, and Zhang Feng was isolated in another world.The world is vast, vast and empty, and Zhang Feng is suspended in the air alone, waiting for the last moment.The sky and the earth shook suddenly, throwing Zhang Feng high.It was thrown down violently again, spinning and thrown out.Toss again.Zhang Feng's internal organs and lungs seemed to have been kneaded into a pulpy porridge. With a "wow", Zhang Feng vomited sour water, and then began to vomit blood, vomiting blood profusely.

(End of this chapter)