Chen Feng had a long dream.


    In the dream, he not only saw the sacrifices he had sacrificed in the past, but also a sea of blood like an ocean. This dream, like a quagmire, pulled him into the abyss and almost couldn''t extricate himself.


    Open your eyes. It''s only two in the morning.


    "What''s going on? Why do you dream like that? Are you too tired recently?" lying in bed, Chen Feng didn''t mean to get up, but recalled everything he saw in his dream.


    You know, the main reason for the emergence of dreams lies in human reverie. According to scientific experiments, people''s brain is still in the running stage in dreams, so people who love dreams are more tired than those who don''t.


    After becoming a professional, Chen Feng seldom dreams, which stems from his own strong brain evolution. He pays attention to his own rest all the time. As long as he sleeps, he will enter the perfect sleep quality.


    Chen Feng understood the dream as exhaustion, but he had suffered a lot of harm in the past, but he had never seen such a strange thing.


    The scenes in the dream stay in Chen Feng''s mind like brand marks, especially the inexplicable horrors seem to exist, which makes Chen Feng unable to classify them as dreams at all.


    And the endless sea of blood and the dead bodies floating on it, connected one by one, made Chen Feng seem to be in the dark and couldn''t see what all this was.


    "The countless dead bodies floating above the altar, what is the essence of the abyss altar?"


    Chen Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn''t know where to start. He wanted to try his best to grasp these chaotic thoughts, but he was bitter, because he felt as if hundreds of magic cannon exploded in his mind, a mess, countless confusion, countless puzzles, and countless pain floated one by one, almost suffocating him!


    Even now he has awakened, he still can''t forget the terrible scene in his dream, which is so real, like personal experience.


    As he calmed down, Chen Feng was surprised to find that after dreaming of the abyss altar again, his spiritual power was not harmful because of excessive overdraft. On the contrary, there was a trace of sublimation and growth.


    Altar, sacrifice.


    This picture, like a huge jigsaw puzzle, flashed in Chen Feng''s mind. He seemed to grasp a key, but this key was so illusory.


    Although now, he can''t explain what happened, he has a feeling that the altar is very likely to have an inseparable relationship with himself. As long as this secret is cracked, he may peep into the real power.


    That''s


    Only their own cards.


    It seems that the altar does not only give the effect of the strong in the abyss, but also has some other effects, pure energy or some powerful equipment.


    Just one thing, Chen Feng can''t take the initiative to contact the altar now, and the other party seems to appear at random. Therefore, Chen Feng''s biggest goal now is to maintain normal contact with the altar, and he can get more benefits by virtue of the altar at that time.


    Chen Feng doesn''t need to rest anymore. Even if he had a nightmare, after several hours of deep sleep, he has recovered the spirit he needs for a day.


    Opening the window, the cool wind outside took away the last trace of fatigue of Chen Feng.


    All the survivors of Xiamen have been transported. After six months, Chen Feng has completed this seemingly impossible feat.


    As for the damaged plane, it is still the same. It seems that it can never feel food and clothing. It is always eating away the surrounding oxygen and life.


    Every once in a while, Chen Feng will put it in front of the open crack and devour it for a long time. At least hundreds of thousands of insects will become nourishment to help the level increase vitality.


    These insects never dreamed that their aggression, which they thought was a matter of, would in the end be nothing but food for each other.


    Over the past six months, Chen Feng has injected all the power of faith into the damaged plane. The purified land from the storm has expanded to tens of thousands of mu, which is comparable to an island on the ocean. The land above is enough to support the survival of 200000 people.


    Unfortunately, Chen Feng didn''t get all the ruling power of the other party. Now, in addition to opening up a crack around himself to help the plane devour life, Chen Feng can''t send any life into it.


    In a word, the power of faith is still too little, perhaps because Chen Feng''s realm is too low to resonate with a plane


    The plane has its own pride.


    The dragon is that even if one day it loses all its strength and falls to the ground, it won''t make friends with a wild dog.


    The same is true of this damaged plane. It has lost 99% of its vitality. Only one tenth of its desire to survive supports it to restore its origin with the help of oxygen and vitality. Even so, it still can''t tolerate it. A small role with only a golden rank has become a new master of this land.


    If Chen Feng wants to get the other party completely, he can do it only when he reaches the legendary level or even the epic level at a higher level!


    For him, this is undoubtedly a heavy task and a long way to go!


    "Brush!"


    While Chen Feng was still thinking about how to promote his rank, a dazzling white awn suddenly lit up in the sky!


    Like day!


    Chen Feng immediately looked up at the sky. He only saw a white light in the distance. It was like the sun. It was full of dazzling light, and it also had holy power!


    Then, when the bright light reached its limit, dazzling stars crossed the sky and fell like meteors.


    Although it was only a moment, it still made people feel a strong shock, which was an indescribable shock!


    Chen Feng jumped up and flew out of the window.


    He has been watching the direction of each other''s fall, and his expression has never been condensed.


    That''s because


    This meteor emitting holy energy, the falling direction, is even near here!


    What emanates from this meteor is an unparalleled power of light. The high priest under Chen Feng, Li Siyu, awakens the power of light, but he is the priest who has been worshipped by countless people. Compared with this energy, it is nothing but a small Witch, and there is no comparability at all.


    what is it?


    A catastrophe or a great opportunity?


    But in any case, Chen Feng felt it necessary to explore.


    This is a disastrous year. Any negligence may cause a series of chain reactions.


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