Chapter 1,528 What’s Waiting May Not Be a Rabbit
"Spare my life!"
"Don't kill me, I will listen to you in everything you say!"
"No, don't..."
The sound of crying and roaring kept coming into his mind, but Lin Feng remained indifferent.
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself, not to mention that this enemy is far more powerful than yourself. No one knows what will happen if you have a little kindness.
The easiest way is to eliminate all possibilities.
From begging for mercy to threatening, being fierce and inwardly angry, and provoking generals, An Toshan tried every method. Lin Feng was completely indifferent. In fact, Lin Feng was currently immersed in the understanding of the dark magic rules.
Extremely huge!
To Lin Feng, the dark magic mastered by An Tokuyama was like a child falling into a sea of books. Each book was enough for him to read and comprehend for a long time.
The realm is different by two major weights!
An Tokuyama's realm of dark magic is extremely perfect. It is not at the 'top level' level between him and Lin Feng. This is still the gap between him and the original figure, and the gap between him and the Tyrannosaurus Rex clone is even greater.
Every time the demon core 'melts', it brings Lin Feng abundant dark demon energy and insights.
Lin Feng absorbed it hungrily and satisfactorily.
Time passes slowly.
Month after month, year after year.
The time of cultivation passed by very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the ten years were coming to an end.
Lin Feng also knew clearly that it was time for him to leave.
At this time, Antoku Mountain was already half dead and there was no movement.
After absorbing more than half of the demon core energy, the dark magic level of the Tyrannosaurus Rex clone had reached the 'Great Success' a few years ago, and was only one step away from the top level.
Transcendence is only a matter of time.
"It's a pity that the dark magic qualifications have only improved a little." Lin Feng felt a little regretful, but it was a fly in the ointment. This improvement was due to the sublimation of the dark magic realm.
The demon core of Antoku Mountain provides dark demon energy and law insights.
As for talent, it is related to bloodline.
"It's almost time to go to the third level." In the past few years, Lin Feng's strength has not improved much, compared with the previous improvement from ordinary mixed hole immortal to advanced mixed hole immortal, but his body has still strengthened by several percent.
The increase in combat power is only 10% to 20%.
"Better than nothing." Lin Feng smiled and didn't care.
In his opinion, such an improvement is already very slow. However, he does not know that the strength has reached immortality. It is already very good to be able to increase by 10% in one era. Which of those black domain masters has not accumulated over time?
There are very few people who are truly gifted.
"But when all the demon cores are swallowed, the strength will definitely improve to a level."
"If dark magic alone is upgraded to the 'top' level, there will be a huge jump in strength." Lin Feng knows very well that the reason why the current strength improvement is small is because the Earthquake Law has already been at the top level, so it is nothing if dark magic is understood to the highest level. usefulness.
But if dark magic can be promoted to the same level as the earthquake law, and the two are integrated, it goes without saying that the combat power will be improved.
"soon.
"
"As long as there is enough time for the third level."
Lin Feng smiled slightly.
Then he jumped out of the ground and left the Antoku Mountain Cemetery.
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Ten years is a very short period of time for a practitioner.
Almost one practice, a small retreat, and enlightenment may have been spent, but for the level, ten years is a long time. During the ten years in Shuangzi Mountain, countless Xianhe demon clan died.
In the fight for black blood, Twin Mountains became a purgatory.
The strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. Lin Feng wrinkled his nose when he returned from the cemetery. You can imagine how cruel killings he has experienced here during the years of seclusion.
The number of casualties among the Xianhe Demon Clan is at least tens of thousands!
Those who died were at least mid-level black domain controllers, and some high-level black domain controllers.
"I have a lot of black blood on my body." Lin Feng smiled, but a set of four drops of black blood is enough. Any more is of no use. In terms of energy, it is far less than the light of Xianhe, and in terms of effect, it is even worse than the light of Xianhe. The black will-o'-the-wisp is incomparable.
Furthermore, he only has more than twenty sets of black blood, which is not even as good as the black will-o'-the-wisp.
Having said that, he would not give these more than twenty sets of black blood to other Xianhe demon clan. If they were not relatives, he would not be so kind. A single case like Niu Hun's would be enough.
"Anyway, I've made enough from this trip." Lin Feng didn't care about profit or loss.
The important thing is that he will soon be able to pass the third level.
Familiar doors and familiar roads.
To Lin Feng, the labyrinth here was like his own home. He could come and go freely. He didn't even see half of the Xianhe Monster Clan along the way. It was obvious that after the killings in the past few years, there were very few Xianhe Monster Clan still alive.
After a calm journey, Lin Feng reached the end of the second level.
"oh?"
Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
This time, I saw a large number of Xianhe demon clan, all gathered at the entrance of the oval-yellow passage, waiting at the end. Seeing himself, his eyes couldn't help but gather and glance at him.
"A bastard hole is immortal."
"Ugh, I thought it was the master of the black domain."
"Having fun for nothing."
The demons of the Hanhe River looked down upon Lin Feng and looked down upon him. They were waiting for the prey of a strong man to kill their opponent with their numerical superiority and gain black blood.
Lin Feng smiled, and light flashed in his hand.
Four drops of black blood fell on the hand, like four bright rays of light. All the Xianhe demon tribes immediately widened their eyes and took a breath.
Whoosh! Chi!
With extremely fast speed, each of the Xianhe demon clan acted instantly to snatch the black blood.
"be mine!"
"this is mine!"
"Damn it, no one can compete with me!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the demons in the Hanhe River went crazy for it. Although there was only one set, it represented the key, the key to enter the third level!
Lin Feng didn't mean to show off.
This group of Xianhe demon tribe blocked the entrance of the Black Blood Depression, preventing others from approaching.
If he wants to leave, he must take out his black blood, and they will definitely find him. Rather than doing this, it is better to just do it.
If you want to fight, he will continue!
"Ha~" Lin Feng smiled lightly.
The tail whip of the ferocious and violent body swung by, and the claws attacked as fast as lightning, mixed with a trace of dark demon power, originating from the demon core of Antoku Mountain, but most of it was the power of the earthquake law.
The top level is quite terrifying!
"Boom!!" Lin Feng's shot shocked everyone.
Absolute power, absolute strength, absolute suppression.
The Xianhe demon clan, who were still eager to snatch Lin Feng, were all dumbfounded. Seeing the two high-level black domain masters being killed neatly by Lin Feng, their hearts felt cold.
scold! scold! scold!
Lin Feng was very decisive in his actions and would never show mercy.
Killing the masters of the black domain one by one, no one can stop him from entering the passage and entering the third level!
Just wait and see?
What is waiting may not be a rabbit.
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