endless force

Chapter 385 The Secret Realm
Looking around, Muzi felt that she was really unlucky. Originally, she accidentally killed several people, so the difficulty of this dungeon was greatly increased. Fortunately, she found Mo Fan in advance and wanted to use Mo Fan's ability to survive this dungeon.

Unexpectedly, after entering the dungeon, the two were not teleported to the same place, and there was no contact information, so she could only face it alone in the end.

After finally struggling to survive, he forcibly completed two relatively simple side tasks. Seeing that there was hope to survive this dungeon, who knew that he accidentally broke into this ghostly place again.

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Mo Fan looked at the temple standing in the wilderness from a distance, curled his lips, and now he returned to Daoming Temple again, of course he came to make trouble.

The gate of the temple was wide open, so he stepped straight in, walked around the temple, but there was no one there, and he didn't care, he came to the painted wall of the main hall and took out the blood dance.

"Then start here!" Mo Fan grinned.Chop out with a sword with all your strength.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the loud noise, he was so shocked that he stumbled back a few steps, his arms were numb, and there was only a small white spot on the painted wall.

Mo Fan's current strength has reached a terrifying 97 points. With this inhuman strength, it should have been easy to destroy the entire main hall, but there was nothing he could do about the mural.

Twisting his neck, he clenched the blood dance in his hand, and the sword on his body could quickly point to the power, and the power that was already as high as 97 rose rapidly again, skyrocketing!
100……110……120……130……140……150……167！

Accompanied by the surge of power, Mo Fan's aura rose steadily, and an invisible coercion spread out, and the air in the entire main hall seemed to freeze.

"Benefactor, you can't do it, you can't do it!" A panicked voice sounded from the side.

The corner of Mo Fan's mouth raised slightly, without turning his head, Blood Dance slashed towards the side with a lot of force in his hands.

The old monk at the side didn't dodge or dodge, the sword rested firmly in front of his forehead, the fierce wind blew on his face, even the creases on his face were blown flat.

"You old guy, you are finally willing to come out." Mo Fan retracted the blood dance and looked at the old monk quietly.

"Amitabha, the donor, I have always been here, but I have never wanted to come out to disturb the donor." The old monk clasped his hands and said.

"You lied to me last time and ran dozens of miles in vain. Now you still have the nerve to come see me?" Mo Fan said angrily.

"To be honest, it's because I don't know the way out at all. I thought that I could leave the forest by any road, so I pointed in a random direction. I didn't expect to suffer from the benefactor. I really feel sorry for it, so I can only Say I'm sorry." The old monk said this kind of scene in a set way, it's really hard to grasp the pain.

"It's useless to say anything. If you don't satisfy me, I'll kill this painting wall." Naturally, Mo Fan didn't come to seek justice. He came here this time for this painting wall. He was not strong enough earlier. Naturally, he did not dare to explore the secret behind the painted wall, nor was he qualified to do so.

Now that his strength has skyrocketed, he must make trouble, otherwise he will really be sorry for his character.

The old monk pondered for a moment, then suddenly seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up, and asked, "Is the benefactor's name Mo Fan?"

"You old guy has been hiding in the dark, don't you know what my name is?" Mo Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said bluntly, "Say something quickly, and fart quickly."

"The benefactor is really a man of temperament." The old monk didn't care, and said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, there was a female benefactor who accidentally entered the secret place in the temple, and I accidentally heard her calling you benefactor several times. name."

"Female donor? Secret realm?" Mo Fan frowned slightly, "What is that secret realm? Where is it?"

"The secret place is in the backyard of the temple." The old monk was silent for a moment before replying.He thought that Mo Fan would care about the outstanding female benefactor immediately, but he was surprised that he cared most about the secret realm.

"Backyard?" Mo Fan remembered that there was only one pond in the backyard, "In that pond?"

"Exactly." The old monk nodded, "The outstanding female benefactor is also among them. If the benefactor arrives late, the female benefactor may be in danger of life."

"How to enter that secret realm?" Mo Fan knew who the so-called female benefactor was without guessing, so he asked immediately.

"Pull out a lotus in the pool, hold it in your hand, and then jump into the pool!" The old monk explained, before the voice fell, the figure in front of him had disappeared, and he couldn't help shaking his head, "This benefactor is really impatient. .”

Mo Fan came to the backyard, looked at the pond, and immediately stepped forward, pulled out a blooming lotus in the pond, and jumped into it.

The pool surface is like an illusory cover-up, after he jumped into it, his body disappeared immediately.

With a dazzling kung fu, Mo Fan's eyes lit up, and he found himself in a beautiful place.

This was in the middle of an extremely huge pond with no end in sight. He stood on an extremely huge lotus leaf and looked around.

This place is like a pond magnified countless times, everything in it is magnified countless times, even the duckweed floating on the water surface, any small piece of it is enough for him to lie on it.

Stepping on the blood dance, Mo Fan flew into the air and began to search around. The matter of exploring the secret realm can be put aside first, and it is better to find the female benefactor whose life and death are unknown.

After all, he had promised him something, so let him show some kindness, otherwise he would be haunted by him for fear of being a ghost.

However, Mo Fan quickly sensed the danger of this secret realm. From time to time, he could see frogs the size of a floor squatting on the lotus leaves.

Even if he was flying in the air, those giant frogs would regard him as a fly, stretch out their super long tongues, and sweep towards him.

It's a pity that it's not as big as it is these days. Mo Fan grabbed the tongue that was coming, and the sticky feel made him very uncomfortable, and he yanked it up.

A frog the size of a story was thrown into the sky by him. The blood from the soles of his feet flew out and pierced his head. The blood sprayed out and dyed the water below red.

"Boom!"

The corpse of the giant frog fell into the water, splashing water all over the sky, Blood Dance automatically flew to Mo Fan's feet, continued to take off, and began to search.

If he had just entered the dungeon, this giant frog would have been enough trouble for him, but with Mo Fan's current strength, there is no need to pay attention to mobs of this level.

The only thing that surprised him was that he didn't get anything from killing this giant frog. He didn't even give him a single Endless Coin, and he didn't know why.

(End of this chapter)