Achievement at the Beginning, Picking up the Sage of the Demon

Chapter 142 Forced Transmission

The figure said as he walked out of the darkness.

Infinite joy suddenly appeared on Ai Qi’s face.

“elder brother!”

Ai Qi was surprised.

“it’s me.”

The figure smiled.

When his face was exposed to light, it seemed that even the dust in the air was quiet.

I saw that his face was ninety-nine percent similar to Cheng Feng!

It can’t be said to be very similar.

Can only say exactly the same!

Not only the face, but even the figure, temperament, and tone are exactly the same as Cheng Feng.

It’s just…like a replica of Cheng Feng!

“Brother, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!”

With tears in her eyes with excitement, Ai Qi threw herself into the arms of the replica Cheng Feng without hesitation.

The replica Cheng Feng rubbed Aiki’s hair and whispered softly: “You did a good job… the task I gave you, you completed it without any mistake.”

“Brother wants to reward Aiki?”

Aiki blinked and said expectantly.

“Let’s talk about it later, now there is one more important thing.”

Cheng Feng turned his head to look east.

“Kill Shangdi Demon Sect…snatch Shangguan Leng Yan!”

…

And the other side.

Cheng Feng, who was enveloped by this compulsory teleportation secret technique, left the abyss while spinning around.

Huh–

It was tens of thousands of miles in a flash!

When he came back to his senses, everything in front of him changed.

He appeared in a dark space, his fingers could not be seen, there was no light in all directions, he could neither judge the position nor the time.

“Why does Aiki count me…”

The corner of Cheng Feng’s mouth twitched.

He couldn’t understand Aiki’s approach.

At this time, a voice came in my mind.

【Ding】

【End of forced transmission】

[The forced teleportation attached to this sword is a one-time consumable, it will be automatically scrapped after use]

Click

With a slight crisp sound, something on the sword seemed to shatter.

“Trouble now…”

Cheng Feng frowned slightly.

He stretched out and touched his body, and quickly determined that the environment he was in was a secret room about an acre square. There were no windows or doors here. It was a completely enclosed room without even a trace of cracks.

Suddenly, the wall in front of Cheng Feng lit up.

With the soft light emitting from the wall, the light gradually formed a figure in the air, and then…

Cheng Feng was dumbfounded.

The figure made up is actually the same as himself!

If you look carefully, you might even think that it is Cheng Feng’s own shadow!

How is this going……

Just as Cheng Feng was thinking about it, the figure formed by the light suddenly made a sound: “Hello? Can you hear it?”

Cheng Feng: “???”

“Squeak if you can hear it.”

The figure composed of light continued.

Cheng Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and hesitated: “Squeak?”

Picture: “Are you an idiot?”

Cheng Feng: “…”

Didn’t you make me squeak?

And then, the picture continued: “Presumably you must be wondering now, how can you get out?”

Cheng Feng nodded.

Photographed: “Presumably you have very important things now, there is no time to waste time here, right?”

Cheng Feng nodded again.

Photographed: “If this is the case, then I won’t force you to stay, listen up, I’ll just say the way to leave here…”

Cheng Feng raised his ears nervously, not daring to fall a word.

“The way to get out of here is…”

What is it?

What are you talking about!

Cheng Feng was anxious.

“Just don’t tell you!”

The figure made up of light suddenly laughed: “Haha I just won’t tell you, just a little bit. Are you happy?”

While smiling, the figure frantically grimaced at Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng: “…”

There are ghosts if you can be happy.

Cheng Feng sighed, then turned his head and glanced at the secret room.

I don’t know what material the wall of this secret room is made of. It looks like stone or jade, and you can feel a bit of cold touch when you touch it with your hands. It has been confirmed before that there are no gaps in this secret room, and naturally there is no exit. In this case, Cheng Feng cannot use almost any means.

He drew out the Black Profound Sword and slashed hard against the wall.

clang–

Cheng Feng’s hands were numb, and he looked at the wall unscathed.

Damn it?