Not only Yang Zhong, on the top of a blood tree not far from Yang Zhong, the same one-handed boy with a black iron sword on his back and wearing a black warrior uniform stared at the black figure on the giant's shoulder with resentment. The two had reached an agreement with this person to kill Shi Feng together. This person must not let him survive again.

Shi Feng really doesn't have much intention of having a good impression of what kind of giant he has. He is now wandering on the edge of danger and exploring the secret of the stone tablet, then nothing is wrong. If he can't, he will face the violent attack of the giant on him in the next moment.

Shi Feng ran upwards, and suddenly, Shi Feng felt his whole body tightening, and the powerful gravity immediately pressed down from the sky. At this position, Shi Feng had already pressed his body with thirty times the gravity.

However, thirty times were still within Shi Feng's acceptance range, but at this moment, thirty times passed in a flash, and forty times had already pressed on Shi Feng's body. Shi Feng's body was gradually bent down.

"Look! That black-clothed death god!" The warrior's eyesight was naturally far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, a warrior saw Shi Feng's body bent down. The warrior who entered the mountain suddenly thought of something and said gloatingly: "Haha, yes, yes, the more he goes to this mountain, the more powerful the gravity will be. This guy should have at least thirty times the gravity pressing down at this moment. Humph! Thirty times, and then up is probably forty times, fifty times, and sixty times! Humph, see how long he can hold on!"

"Press him to death! Pin him to death!" A warrior who saw Shi Feng win the favor of the giant said with jealousy.

"Press him to death!" Even Yang Zhong clenched his fists and cursed.

"Be careful!" Princess Ziyun also noticed Shi Feng's condition. For some reason, he was worried about the boy who had known each other for a while. Then Princess Ziyun asked himself again: "Is it really that I am with him, how could he be a man?"

Under forty times the gravity, Shi Feng bent his body and quickly straightened up again, but then, fifty times came soon. Shi Feng's mouth was filled with pills that restored their energy. The energy consumption was almost the same, so he quickly swallowed the pills.

Blood-colored flames began to ignite his body, and the Nine Netherworld Power began to resist the gravity under pressure. Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng also put the blood-colored armor he obtained in the underground square to defend himself.

"That armor!" When Shi Feng put on the bloody armor, the young man carrying a black iron sword immediately appeared on his face. He originally got this armor, but he not only did not own it, but also broke his hand because of it. Now his left hand is empty!

"Ah!" Due to anger, the boy with black iron sword looked up to the sky and let out a violent roar like a wild beast, and the roar echoed the world.

"Huh? What's your ghost calling?" Suddenly, on the top of another blood tree not far from the Black Iron Sword Boy, a warrior was already jealous of the Red Stone Maple and gained the favor of the giant. Hearing someone suddenly screamed, and he was like crazy, and he quickly spoke impatiently.

"Yeah!" Hearing the sound, the boy with black iron sword glared and turned around, staring at the young warrior like a ferocious beast.

When he was staring at this angrily, the warrior was suddenly heartbroken, but he immediately thought that everyone was in the martial arts realm, why am I afraid of you? Thinking of this, the young warrior said disdainfully: "What? Are you not convinced?"

The boy with black iron sword quickly redirected his body, jumped to the top of the blood-colored tree, and jumped towards the young warrior on the top of the tree. At the same time, with a "clang", the black iron sword behind him was unsheathed, and his right hand was tightly clenched, raised it high towards the young warrior, and then slashed it down suddenly!

"Damn it! Mad dog!" Seeing the black iron sword slashing, the young warrior cursed, and then a long sword appeared in his hand. Using all the energy of his body, a dazzling white light flashed on the sword, and it was crossed over his head, blocking the black iron sword being slashed.

"Die!" The sword boy shouted angrily, and the black iron sword suddenly slashed towards the long sword with white light. Then, with a "bang" sound, under the young warrior's horrified face, the long sword broke in response to the sound, and the black iron sword gradually magnified in his eyes and slashed towards his face.

"No!" With a loud shout of unwillingness, a warrior was cut into two pieces by the black iron sword, and blood-red blood splattered wildly, and the two corpses fell to the ground.

"Ah!" A nearby warrior saw someone suddenly killing people here. The black iron sword boy's face was ferocious and covered with blood. He looked like an evil ghost. He quickly jumped off the blood tree and ran away from the evil man.

Shi Feng had already felt the gravity of sixty times that was pressing down. With his current strength, he was about to be pressed down at sixty times. However, with blood-colored flames protecting the body and this blood-colored armor on his body, the situation improved a lot, but he also felt extremely difficult.

Immediately afterwards, it was seventy times the gravity. According to Shi Feng's estimate, if you reach the top of the mountain at this distance, the gravity can reach at least one hundred times, one hundred times the gravity, your sister!

If the realm is not suppressed, not to mention a hundred times, it is even two hundred times the gravity. With the power of the fifth-level physical body and the realm of the one-star Wushu, two or two times the gravity can be sustained, but now

In a blink of an eye, the giant took Shi Feng into the area of ​​gravity eighty times. Shi Feng's body, which turned into a blood-colored flame, had been bent down heavily, like a hunched blood-colored fire man. In the blood-colored flames, Shi Feng's face had become ferocious. He clenched his fists and was thrusting hard, and his body began to tremble slightly. The pills that had just been put into his mouth to restore energy were swallowed by Shi Feng one by one.

Eighty times have made Shi Feng like this, but what is waiting for Shi Feng next will be ninety times, or even one hundred times, waiting for Shi Feng.

"Ah!" Shi Feng let out a violent roar. The young face in the bloody flames was full of reluctance. Then, his teeth bite tightly and pushed his bent body upwards. "Eighty times gravity! What can eighty times gravity be? I have blood and fire protection and bloody armor on my body. These eighty times gravity cannot kill me at all, ah!"

With his teeth clenched, his fists clenched, his body trembled, and with a loud roar, Shi Feng forced his body, which was bent by eighty times the gravity, and stood up.

"Little human race, are you okay?" At this time, the running giant noticed something was wrong, stopped running, and asked Shi Feng with a thunderous sound. Shi Feng was his hope, which forced him to care.
Chapter completed!