Chapter Eight Hundred and Twenty Second Extreme Route
Through this actual battle, Zhao Feng verified the most special "blood-sucking and returning to the original" effect in the mutant blood demon Yang blood flame.
This bloodline ability will greatly increase Zhao Feng's fighting endurance and resilience.
swish swish
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking air in the distant area, and those figures were some half-step kings of the team where the three kings belonged.
If the strength of these teams arrives, it will have some impact on the battle situation.
Because of the combat power of some half-step kings, they approached the virtual god king.
"It's over."
Zhao Feng's silver-blue metal physique suddenly rose a bit, and the holy physique was pushed to its peak, causing the boy in clothes to sink physically and mentally.
the same moment.
buzz
Zhao Feng's mutant bloodline was burning and boiling, and behind it, there was a faint shadow of a bright red blood yang, and there seemed to be a vortex inside, twisting and twisting.
At that moment.
Zhao Feng seemed to have transformed into a blood-yang demon, with a vajra-like physique, bathed in the blood-yang flames.
Many creatures and human powerhouses around felt the burning and boiling of the blood, and the body instinctively trembled.
"What is his peak power..."
The young man in clothes paled in horror, his face turned pale, and there was a burning sensation of suffocation.
bang bang bang ka-
Zhao Feng threw a punch, the pressure of the Saint's physical strength was like a mountain; the bright red flame-like fist light was like a burning blood sun. After hitting the target, it exploded instantly, burning and ravaging everything.
"what"
The defensive layer of the young man in clothes was like a piece of paper, and was knocked out by a masculine punch.
midair.
Wow
The clothed boy spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out backwards. With a "huo" sound, the body surface was covered by a layer of blood-red flames.
thump
The boy in clothes stumbled to the ground, his face was pale, and when he put out the fireworks, his body was covered in scorch marks.
For a time, the young man in clothes lost his mind and couldn't believe it.
Geniuses who enter the phantom space can be said to be unique. The general geniuses of kings are mostly from Samsung sects, or forces and institutions of the corresponding level.
The elites of the older generation are also the best in their class.
He never thought that the purple-haired boy, who did not use the soul pupil technique, would beat him to the point of spitting blood just on the material level.
boo
After punching the boy in clothes, Zhao Feng felt a hint of warmth that flowed back into his body, nourishing his body.
The "blood-sucking and returning to the original" effect of the mutant bloodline has come into play, and this time the effect is even better.
The True Yuan and Bloodline Power that Zhao Feng consumed recovered several points.
He found that the stronger the target, the heavier the injury, and the greater the effect of "blood-sucking back to the original".
puff puff
The ancient shoes under Zhao Feng's feet shot out a ray of azure flames, and the thunder wings flew behind him, strongly intervening in the battle between Nangong Sheng and the other two kings.
"how come……"
The middle-aged in yellow robe and the young man in white are unbelievable.
Youngster Yi, but the first genius of a three-star super sect, how could he be defeated so easily by a junior in the Dan Yuan realm?
canopy boom
Zhao Feng, with his extreme speed and explosive power of his physique and bloodline, smashed another young man in white with one punch.
This young man in white is also a peerless genius from the Samsung sect.
However.
The moment Zhao Feng's offensive arrived, his tyrannical physique and blood vessels burned, causing his body and mind to sink, his mouth was dry, and he was extremely depressed.
bang bang
The defense layer of the white-clothed youth was broken, and a layer of blood-like flames spread throughout his body.
With just one punch, the young man in white recoiled, his qi and blood surged, he almost vomited blood, and he was already injured.
This is still a young man in white, with some precautions.
Such a tyrannical burst of bloodline and physique will naturally consume a lot of Zhao Feng.
However, the "blood-sucking back to Origin" effect of the mutant bloodline made Zhao Feng's slightly damaged body immediately nourished and recovered.
bang bang
The addition of Zhao Feng, the domineering close combat, immediately turned the tide of the battle.
Nangong Sheng used the space movement technique and cooperated with the close-quarters cut to kill the two kings here.
Originally, the two joined forces in front of Nangong Sheng, and they did not take the slightest advantage, and even Nangong Sheng took the initiative for a time.
In just one or two breaths, the middle-aged man in yellow robe and the young man in white robe were wounded and defeated.
"What kind of bloodline is this? The powerful explosive force is a bit like 'Blood Devil Yang, bloodline, but even more terrifying
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the middle-aged Huangpao's mouth.
The holy thunder body cooperates with the mutant blood demon sun, and the melee combat is amazing, and it is simply rampant.
And the effect of "blood-sucking back to the original" makes this "transcendence" burst out, and the stamina is stronger.
Whoosh whoosh—
At this time, some half-step kings from the team behind the three kings and the peak of the Great Dan Yuanjing rushed to the scene, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but turn pale in shock.
The two purple-haired men were extraordinarily evil.
The two of them joined forces to kill the three middle-aged kings of Huangpao to the point of being defeated and wounded.
"retreat"
The middle-aged Huangpao gritted his teeth and waved an order.
"Leave the speeding car, and spare you not to die."
Zhao Feng looked calm.
swish
With a wave of his hand, a tall and ugly female scorpion appeared in front of him.
"go"
Zhao Feng's thoughts moved, and the ugly female scorpion, like a ghost, killed the half-step kings who came to reinforce them.
So fast
The half-step kings who had just arrived were attacked frantically by the ugly female scorpion people.
The half-step king who is weak in strength, can't even touch the edge of the female scorpion.
Ding Ding Ding
Some attacks landed on the female scorpion's jet-black metal scorpion armor, splashing sparks.
"what"
A scream of agony soon came from the crowd, and a slow-moving Great Dan Yuanjing peak was cut by the female scorpion man's scorpion claws, and immediately died of anger.
The scorpion venom of the female scorpion person basically seals the throat with blood against the king.
"Everyone be careful"
"This female scorpion person, except for the lack of soul transformation, has reached the level of a king in attack, speed, and defense.
The reinforcements who arrived were held back by the female scorpion.
This scene made the three middle-aged kings in Huangpao look stern.
From the moment of contact to the present, the purple-haired boy showed a terrifying soul pupil technique, a tyrannical and domineering physique, an astonishing burst of blood, a highly mobile thunderwing secret technique, and so on.
It is impossible to estimate what skills this mysterious young man has.
"Thief, you have to forgive people and forgive them."
The middle-aged man in the yellow robe looked gloomy.
Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng were standing side by side in the air, their faces indifferent; their purple hair was fluttering in the wind, and they were equally unpredictable.
The three kings looked at each other, and there was some helplessness in each other's eyes.
finally.
The middle-aged Huang Pao gritted his teeth and threw the "Feng Yan Speeding Car" at Zhao Feng and the others.
swish
Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng jumped and landed on the "Wind and Flame Speeding Car".
This flying car has a simple shape and can carry up to six or seven people.
buzz
Under the injection of true essence, the speeding car shoots out a layer of blue flames, and at the same time there is a layer of cyan light mask, which covers the surface of the speeding car to resist the external wind.
"good."
Zhao Feng nodded and recalled the ugly female scorpion on the other side.
In the fantasy space, such a high-level space, flying is very difficult; and this flying prop itself is driven by spar, and can also be infused with real energy to speed up.
call out
The three kings, seeing the two of them riding on the "Feng Yan Speeding Car", were very excited to leave.
"There's no reason for these two thieves..."
"This flying car is the biggest trophy we got in the magical space."
The three kings were full of resentment, trembling with anger.
They originally wanted to plunder the water treasures of the two of Zhao Feng, but they were plundered instead.
But the three did not dare to stay too long, and led the three team forces behind them to fly in a certain direction.
"I can't get out of this bad breath."
The young man gritted his teeth.
"Here I have the communication props for working with Xin Wuhen. If he is still nearby, he should be able to contact him.
Among them, the black-clothed youth turned out a special silver crystal horn in his hand.
in the fantasy space.
Many communication props fail, some advanced communication props can be used, but the distance is greatly suppressed
"Hey there is a response..."
The young man in white looked happy.
After half a day.
A team of more than 200 elites led by the three kings arrived in front of a dilapidated tomb.
"You are here..."
On the tomb, stood an ordinary man in blue shirt, with deep eyes and endless waves on his face, giving him a sense of vicissitudes.
"Xin Wuhen"
The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes froze in body and mind.
Previously, they had a brief cooperation with Xin Wuhen, and later fell out.
Soon.
Xin Wuhen understood the purpose of the three kings.
"I can help you find the place. But before that, your three forces must cooperate with me to dig the treasure in this catacomb. As for the profit, it will be divided into six and four, I will be six, and you will be four."
Xin Wuhen said calmly.
Hearing this, the three middle-aged kings in yellow robes had strange expressions on their faces.
"Xin Wuhen, with your strength, do you still need our cooperation?"
The boy in clothes said in surprise.
"I am alone, and my strength is relatively limited. With your teamwork, I can conquer this tomb faster and easier."
Xin Wuhen was not shocked by the humiliation.
There are a small number of powerful geniuses who enter the magical space, acting alone.
But some expeditions to conquer, alone, will be very difficult. The greater the number of people, the greater the strength, and the wisdom and cooperation of the people will have a greater effect.
Zhao Feng also understands this.
But he and Xin Wuhen took different paths.
Zhao Feng is directly "plundering" other people's resources and "stealing" other people's interests.
The advantage of this method is that it saves worry and effort; the disadvantage is that it is very hurtful, it is easy to make enemies, and the risk is high.
When Zhao Feng left the illusory space, he would find that he had offended many great forces and some of the heaven's favorites before he knew it.
Xin Wuhen was a bit more gentle, his values were unacceptable to plunder others.
"Good word for word"
The middle-aged Huangpao and the three kings exchanged a little bit and agreed.
In contrast, Xin Wuhen was a decent person, at least he wouldn't loot for no reason.
At the bottom of a cliff, next to a stream.
Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng returned to their previously hidden location and began to practice.
"I now have the King's Wind Thunder Crystal Core, as well as the 'Heavenly Crystal Lotus, and the Essence of the Mother', which can greatly improve my cultivation."
Zhao Feng pondered.
His first goal at the moment is naturally to break through the Great Dan Yuanjing.
but.
Zhao Feng's cultivation route has also changed to some extent.
"The mutated blood demon yang has the ability to return blood to Yuan, which makes my resilience reach a terrifying level. Therefore, the reserves of True Yuan are not of great significance to me."
Zhao Feng's eyes flickered and he made a decision.
The higher the quality of the true essence, the stronger the combat power that can be erupted; the greater the quantity of true essence, the longer the stamina.
But the ability to mutate bloodlines made Zhao Feng go even more extreme.
At this stage of the Divine Illusionary Space, he will focus on improving the quality and strength of his true essence, and pursue extreme explosiveness in combat.