Underworld Pass

Ye Fan, who bought an additional set of anti-thorn armor, narrowed his eyes slightly, then stepped on the ground suddenly, and the whole person jumped down in an instant.

It was pitch black, with no trace of light to be found, a feeling of loneliness erupted from his heart in an instant, this feeling, even Ye Fan, felt a little bored.

But apart from this kind of extreme loneliness that hit his heart, what made Ye Fan feel helpless the most was that the feeling from around him made Zhang Yang feel like he was drowsy. It wasn't the horrible thorn bushes that the avatar encountered at the beginning, but this scene made Ye Fan feel bored.

What exactly is going on?

In the extremely dark area, even the entrance of the cave could not be seen. Even if Ye Fan had yin and yang eyes, he could not see the endless darkness clearly.

"Fire!"

Raising his right hand, a bright flame burst out instantly, illuminating the surrounding environment.

Ye Fan was indeed in the same environment as the avatar at the beginning, but it seemed that there were dense layers of thorns here, and it seemed that he had not been discovered at all. This scene made Ye Fan strange.

What happened?
Ye Fan said that the whole person was a little confused. These guys didn't even have the urge to find Ye Fan.

Ye Fan, who ignited the flame, walked along the gap in front under the light of the flame, but before he got close to the gap, the gap in front automatically gave way to a passage for him to pass through.

Uh--

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was really dumbfounded, but at this moment, a deep and extremely lonely feeling was constantly invading Ye Fan's heart, causing Ye Fan to even have an illusion of being depressed.

"Damn it, this feels—"

Ye Fan wanted to move on, but the feeling of loneliness kept coming, so that Ye Fan even had a strange feeling, as if the whole world had ruthlessly abandoned him, leaving him alone. This feeling was extremely bad. Ye Fan didn't even doubt whether he would be driven crazy by this feeling of loneliness.

There is only loneliness, only loneliness, only endless tormenting years, constantly invading Ye Fan's mind, so that Ye Fan, who is wearing a dark thorn armor, can't even grab his hair.

"what--"

Standing in this dark cave, Ye Fan couldn't help roaring restlessly. This feeling of loneliness seemed to arouse his power of time and space, so that Ye Fan felt that time seemed to pass slowly, but it kept moving forward crazily.

If someone could see Ye Fan's appearance at this time, they would definitely be taken aback by Ye Fan's performance, especially Ye Fan's eyes, which were scaring red, like two blood-colored gemstones, filled with a tyrannical aura.

If this lonely and lonely atmosphere continues to invade him, Ye Fan can't guarantee whether he will go crazy.

To be honest, Ye Fan didn't know how long it had been. In short, he could clearly feel that his experience value had inexplicably increased by more than half, almost reaching 65%.

Ye Fan couldn't help frowning. Fortunately, the system gave Ye Fan unimaginable benefits, allowing Ye Fan to see clearly how his experience points were obtained when he was on the verge of collapse.

"All of them are given by killing seventh-level monsters, and occasionally there are a few eighth-level monsters, which—"

Seeing this scene suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes also stared sharply, and he froze there in a trance, instead of the madness caused by being almost driven crazy because of loneliness, the whole person stood there very calmly, with a touch of indifference in his expression.

"I seem to understand."

Ye Fan slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly realized a very strange state. This feeling is inexplicable, but the corners of Ye Fan's lips did not burst out with unimaginable evil charms like when he was just crazy, but instead had an unspeakable sense of confidence.

"In this way, you want to beat me, want to break me down, drive me crazy, and make me self-mutilate?"

Ye Fan smiled indifferently, with Longya in his left hand and Subhuti in his right, he sprinted forward like a broken bamboo. Dragonya's red light suddenly appeared, and Subhuti's golden light filled the air. With Ye Fan's anger at this time, the surrounding darkness was dispelled.

woohoo-

Endless thorns rushed towards Ye Fan crazily. Ye Fan looked indifferent and indifferent, and brushed Subhuti in his hand towards the front.

With this brush, golden light permeated the area, hitting the thorns as thick as buckets with countless barbed thorns. The golden light seemed to have infinite power. When the barbs met the golden light, they instantly dispersed and disappeared completely.

The dragon tooth was even blown by Ye Fan's dancing tigers and tigers, bursts of red blood awns rolled over the sky and covered the sky, only heard the sound of clattering from time to time, and looking at it again, all the thorns fell on the red light, as if winter snow melted in the scorching sun.

After doing this, Ye Fan felt that the number of thorns in front of him was getting smaller and smaller, and the feeling of loneliness that could almost torture and collapse a master like him became smaller and smaller. When the last thorns disappeared, this feeling would completely dissipate, and it had never happened before.

Walking to the end of the thorn bush, a ray of dawn finally appeared in front of Ye Fan. Although Ye Fan knew and didn't know what would be in the twilight, he still had the duty to walk in.

As soon as I came in, I felt an unbearably hot feeling, hitting the pavement, the heat was terrible, and the heat was dry.

This kind of heat radiates from the inside out. It is the fire of the heart, the fire of the soul, and the poisonous fire from the body.

"Burn it, just burn it hard, I want to see if it's my indestructible vajra, or your vicious and vicious flame!"

Standing in this scorching dawn, Ye Fan took out a cigarette, letting millions of scorching pains radiate from his body, he didn't care, he just lit a cigarette with trembling hands, took a deep breath, and said: "It's better to have you here, if it weren't for your hard work during this time, I'm afraid I might really be tortured crazy by the endless loneliness. I'm sorry, I'm used to being alone these days, and I almost forgot that you are behind me."

Ye Fan was smoking a cigarette with trembling hands, while chuckling, striding forward, letting the flames in his body burn outwards, it made him miserable, but he didn't care, he just wanted to see who was stronger!
Is it the strength of the Dao fruit, or the strength of the flame that is similar to the catastrophe!
Moving forward step by step, without stopping or staying, Ye Fan still had a confident smile on his face despite enduring endless pain.