Chapter 3975 How Is This Possible?

"What kind of weapon is this? I feel that my soul is locked tightly." At this time, a voice came from behind Wang Feng, and his slaves also felt a sense of life and death crisis, even more than Wang Feng. Much richer.

After all, their fighting power is not as powerful as Wang Feng's, and their souls are not as powerful as Wang Feng's. Even Wang Feng can feel the crisis, and the feeling in their hearts will naturally be greater.

Wang Feng's sense of crisis may turn into a sense of life and death crisis.

"Let them all perish!"

As the white horse became more condensed, the monster did not hesitate and threw the white spear in his hand towards Wang Feng.

When the white spear was in the hands of the monster, Wang Feng only felt a sense of crisis. But when the monster threw the thing in his hand, Wang Feng felt the aura of death approaching him quickly. .

Behind Wang Feng, his slaves all had their mouths opened because they had felt the god of death coming.

Almost all the hairs on his body stood up at this moment. The life and death crisis Wang Feng felt at this moment was no different than facing a monk at the mid-level of the Immortal Martial Realm. Only a monk at this level could give him such a feeling.

"Reincarnation!"

In the moment of life and death, Wang Feng activated his strongest magical power. At the same time, Wang Feng turned his palm and took out a spear. This spear was what he had snatched from Ye Cangqiong's hand.

This weapon belongs to the strongest in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, and can also be said to be one of the most powerful weapons in the world.

Since this white spear has such a strong feeling for Wang Feng, Wang Feng must use his strongest strength. Otherwise, he may not have the chance to use these things again.

Throwing out the spear in his hand, Wang Feng's spear struck straight at the white spear.

The spear Wang Feng threw out was much longer than the white spear, and even looked much more domineering in appearance. But when the spear and the white spear really collided, the spear Wang Feng threw out started to crack from the tip of the spear. Come on, Ye Cangqiong's weapon was no match for that white short spear.

puff!

The spear thrown out by Wang Feng was finished. The most powerful weapon in the world was now broken into pieces. As the real owner of the spear, Ye Cangqiong, who was currently recovering from his injuries in a mysterious place, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After all, this spear and the thing that he once had a life for, now that the spear is destroyed, he will naturally suffer the backlash along with it.

Wang Feng had previously placed the spear in his dantian space, so even if Ye Cangqiong tried to find his own weapon, he couldn't find it because he couldn't feel where his spear was.

Wang Feng's body was a natural barrier, blocking him from finding his weapons, and if the armor fell into Jiang Yihuan's hands, he would not be able to find it, because Jiang Yihuan had covered up the aura of the armor long ago.

So he couldn't find either of Ye Cangqiong's two treasures.

But now that the spear was destroyed, he suffered directly along with it. He had been injured in the previous battle with the emperor and the dragon, and he has not suppressed the injury to this day.

But now that the spear was destroyed, he suffered a backlash. Not only was his injury unable to be suppressed, it even became more serious. ,

"Asshole, if I can find you one day in the future, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

Ye Cangqiong knew clearly in whose hands his spear was, so now that his spear was destroyed, it must have a great connection with Wang Feng, so at this moment he began to hate Wang Feng again.

Wang Feng didn't know that others hated him, because at this moment he was facing his own life and death crisis.

After this small white spear shattered the spear thrown by Wang Feng, it was still flying straight towards Wang Feng, seemingly without much resistance.

"what to do?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's pores almost opened, and cold sweat instantly covered Wang Feng's body.

It was just a monster at the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. Wang Feng didn't take it seriously. However, such a monster that looked inferior to Wang Feng now posed a fatal threat to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng didn't know what to do for a moment.

Just when Wang Feng hesitated, the small white spear was already in front of him and pierced his head.

It was as if his head suddenly entered the heart-chilling ice water. Wang Feng's strongest offensive had been disintegrated. He could hardly find a way to defend against this little white short spear.

Even Ye Cangqiong's weapon couldn't stop the small white spear, and Wang Feng's protective mask was a joke. At this moment, his head was directly pierced by the small white spear.

Behind Wang Feng, when his servants saw this scene, their faces were all as pale as tin foil, and their hearts went cold.

Because their lives are connected to Wang Feng, once Wang Feng dies, they will definitely die together. This is something that no one needs to think about.

So when they saw Wang Feng's head pierced by this little white spear, each of them felt despair in their hearts, because they knew it was over.

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First there was a chilling feeling in his head, and then Wang Feng felt that he had entered a world of white. In this world, except for one piece of white, it was still all white, which was simply called a blank head.

Wang Feng's eyes saw the small white spear sweeping towards his head, so Wang Feng's own head must have been hit, otherwise he would not have felt this way.

Could it be that you are done playing now?

With his whole body cold, Wang Feng felt as if he was wearing nothing now, as if he was only conscious.

Is this what real death feels like?

Wang Feng had doubts in his heart.

But just when Wang Feng felt that he was about to get really cold, he suddenly felt that this place suddenly became hot. After the white world was being occupied by a faint yellow, this hot feeling should be caused by this thing. of.

His consciousness was awakening bit by bit. When Wang Feng felt that the heat was unbearable, his eyes opened instantly.

His fallen body stood up instantly, making the many slaves behind him widen their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.

You must know that they all thought that they would definitely die with Wang Feng's death, but what they never expected was that Wang Feng stood up after falling down, and he did not die.

"You're not dead?"

At this time, an incredible sound resounded. The monk who was transformed into a monster seemed to have seen a ghost. He looked at Wang Feng and his eyes widened. He was much more shocked than Wang Feng's slaves.

He knew that the small white short spear just now could kill any monk in the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm in the world. Even the monks in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm would be killed or injured when encountering this gun.

But what he never expected in his dreams was that Wang Feng, who had fallen down, stood up again. The blood hole on his forehead was healing bit by bit, which meant that the white short gun did not kill him. .

But how is this possible?