Welcome to the lost world

17 Dexterity, 16 Strength, 14 Constitution...

What does it mean?

The attribute values ​​​​of the Lost World are not simply weighted, but represent levels.

Level 17 agility, level 16 strength, level 14 constitution...

As well as various talents, skills, and equipment additions.

The end result: Superman.

Chu Feng flicked the sword, and the black sword in his left hand was clearly visible.

An Yan had been repaired, and on the way into the swamp, he met a blacksmith who was forging iron in the pilgrim's dungeon.

It took some effort to repair the Dark Flame, but the upper limit of durability was reduced a bit.

This is normal.

Any equipment or weapons will lose a point of durability every time they are repaired.

After cleaning up the scene, 5,000 energy was credited to the account, and another attribute point was obtained.

And the longbow of the Shua people.

There is no word (recallable) on the back of the longbow, and it cannot be brought back to the Ark.

But it can be considered a good long-range weapon. Chu Feng's archery training is not bad, so he can keep it. Maybe he can use it some time.

"My old friend hasn't come yet."

Chu Feng casually knocked down a faceless monster that spawned beside him.

Buzz!

A warning red light appeared on the soles of the feet.

"coming!"

If you stay in the Shadow Realm for a long time, the Red Death will eventually appear, which seems to be a defense mechanism of the Shadow Realm.

But not every time Chu Feng comes in, he is lucky enough to be in good enough condition.

Especially in the land reclamation stage, if you are not familiar with the map or the abilities of the Shuya people, you will often lose blood.

The recovery of the Life Stone was very slow, and when he was not satisfied with his condition, Chu Feng had no choice but to choose to exit the Shadow Realm.

But this time, he performed particularly well, maintaining a state of nearly full health, which was enough to last until the Red Death appeared.

Looking up, there seemed to be an eye in the sky watching him.

"Is she the mother of the shadow world? The hypocritical god."

Chu Feng sneered contemptuously.

That eye seemed to be irritated, and it suddenly widened.

The red light flashed to its limit, and two sickles emerged from the ground and cut directly into the head!

"too slow."

When the agility is 15, the red god of death is as fast as Chu Feng.

Now with agility 17, the balance has been broken.

boom!

Bone fragments flying.

The Red Death's attack power is far beyond the comparison of ordinary Deaths. His domineering attitude is the absolute proof that he is the only law enforcer in the Shadow Realm.

"Hahaha, yes, you are the one waiting for me!"

The moment Chu Feng approached the wall, his body curled up, his legs were like springs, accumulating the impact force, and then...

Bang!

The Shua people's wooden huts suddenly exploded.

His whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, slamming into the God of Death.

At the same time, the fire of madness starts!

boom!

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

The God of Death was ridden by Chu Feng and fell to the ground. A trace of confusion flashed through his scarlet and hollow eyes.

Since its birth, no one has dared to challenge it head-on.

This human being, how dare he!

"Uh uh uh……"

The wind blew through the bones, making a sharp and sharp sound, and the god of death roared, roaring angrily.

The sickle struck back, pushing back the Chu Feng who was pressing on him, and then he quickly caught up with his figure, flashing like a ghost.

Chu Feng landed opposite the wooden wall. These high walls made of logs were as hard as rocks and difficult to destroy.

However, a ray of sword light came through from the other side of the wall.

Chu Feng's body reacted the moment the crisis arrived... squatting down.

A cold light flashed across the left side of the hood, cutting a hole.

The attack...is coming through!

"scare!"

The two sickles tore open the wooden wall and slashed out in a frantic manner.

Than attack speed?

Who is afraid of whom!

With 17 points of agility, coupled with the bonus of Mad Demon Fire, Chu Feng's agility was fixed at 20. The extreme attributes gave Chu Feng strong self-confidence.

The sword slashed back, and the two groups of death swords strangled together crazily!

Ding, ding ding...

The God of Death and Chu Feng continued to fight with their swords, and the blue light flashes were perfectly blocked.

Chu Feng's eyes swayed rapidly. With the help of the innate nerve current, his brain was able to process information at extremely high speeds at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

However, fighting at extreme speeds, it was difficult for Chu Feng to perfectly block every blow.

The health points are constantly falling, and so is the Death.

The burning of the madness fire made this guy tremble with pain all over.

While the two were fighting with each other, they kept moving sideways. The wooden wall that had blocked the sacred sentinels could not withstand their attack and was torn apart in large parts.

rumble……

Without the support at the bottom, the wooden wall several meters high collapsed.

From the smoke, two figures, one red and one purple, rushed out and landed deep in the river bed.

After a period of time passed, the river bed was filled with living stone monsters, faceless, pilgrims, mother insects, you name it.

They are like the residue after a fire burns. Even if they turn into ashes, they will be kneaded back together by the mother of the shadow world, and they can fight endlessly.

As soon as Chu Feng approached, they were immediately attracted to hate and attacked Chu Feng.

"scare!"

As soon as several faceless monsters approached, the death scythe cut them in half with one sweep.

"You can't tell the difference between friend and foe?"

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth rose slightly.

The God of Death's eyes were red, and he just wanted to tear the offending guy in front of him into pieces with his own hands.

A little further away, on the hillside.

Feidao stared at the scene in front of him stiffly.

He felt that there were a few strange things before, so he wanted to explore it, so he entered the Shadow Realm.

He didn't expect that he would see such an amazing scene.

Someone... is challenging the Red Death to a duel!

"madman!"

Yes, he is a madman!

Or a crazy person who is so strong that he is insane!

His sources of information are very wide, and UU Reading www.uukanｋshu.net has already heard about the world of the Fallen Lord.

The Red Death is a defense mechanism created by the Mother of the Shadow Realm who does not want to have too powerful lamp-bearers who stay in the Shadow Realm for too long and consume too much of the Shadow Realm's power.

After all, pinching live rocks is quite boring.

The appearance of the Red Death is actually a reminder to the lamp holder that it is time to leave.

If they don't run away with their tails between their legs, the only thing waiting for them is the scythe of death, and finally they will return all the energy they have captured back to this world.

Therefore, the power of the Red Death goes beyond specifications.

Hardly anyone would think of hunting it.

And once such a person appears, even the mother of the shadow world often has to compromise.

"die!"

Chu Feng crossed his swords and struck the God of Death on the shoulder fiercely.

The bones broke, the God of Death let out bursts of mournful wails, his eyes glowed red, and he instantly sank into the ground.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared behind Chu Feng.

The sickle slashed out diagonally.

Ding!

The blue light only flickered once.

Chu Feng blocked one knife with his backhand, and another knife hit his left shoulder, deducting the gray blood generated by the block.

Rolling forward to distance himself, Chu Feng glanced at the status bar and saw that his health had bottomed out.

HP: 23/140

This amount of blood will definitely not survive the next attack.

He took out a few life stones and chewed them into pieces. The large clusters of life stones only restored a larger amount, but the recovery speed was still as slow as a snail.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chu Feng slowly stood up straight.

"The next move, between you and me... will determine the outcome, as well as life and death!"

Purple fire covered the tip of the knife and began to beat slightly.