Chapter 460 After Eating, Let’s Talk
"Boom! Boom! Boom--"
Inside the primeval forest, two huge figures kept colliding fiercely, making a huge and dull collision sound, penetrating the night, as if even the stars hanging in the sky were shaking.
The terrifying shock wave tore the grass, pulled up the ancient trees as thick as a person like straw, formed a dark tornado, and raged around the center of the battle.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a loud explosion-like sound, countless light fragments and sparks flew, and a figure fell from mid-air and hit the ground fiercely.
"Zizi--"
"After conquering Lu Feng, my subsequent plans can also be slowly unfolded step by step."
A large amount of black air then gushed out, and Lu Feng seemed to become extremely painful.
Accompanied by a slight sound, the water ball-shaped modulating liquid broke, and Lu Feng was exposed to the air in the cabin.
Lu Yuan asked Lu Feng.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not."
He turned his head to look at his nearly scrapped Wind Attacker mecha, and then looked at the personal terminal on his wrist. His eyes flashed, and he wanted to report what happened here to someone.
A low and oppressive voice came from the terminal.
"I am Lu Qiyuan."
The purpose of tonight can be said to have been achieved.
At this time, the axe blade that tore the cockpit was quickly retracted.
Lu Feng looked up, and a figure holding two axes appeared in his vision, with a domineering aura and an indescribable calm demeanor.
"I just don't know what the upper limit of this 'immunity to mental shock' is?"
The short few minutes of fierce fighting with the Blue Falcon Type 4, the high intensity of the confrontation, gave him the feeling that it was as long as several centuries.
He was a little impatient.
"He is a very remarkable person."
Looking back, he saw Lu Feng staring at him.
Lu Yuan looked at Lu Feng for a while, and finally heard him ask this question again.
The level 2 [Seed of Doom] was used on Lu Feng not long after it was formed.
"Puff——"
It was as if he was shrouded in a cloud of cold gray fog, unable to see clearly or get close.
In addition to mental power, he had too many skills and means to make up for the gap in hard power and achieve a cross-border leap in combat power.
The Wind Swordsman Mecha leaned on the ground with two swords and half-knelt on one knee.
Unknowingly, the Blue Falcon Type 4 had already walked in front of him.
The loser was beheaded.
After [Seed of Doom] was injected into the body of a living being, it did not immediately reach the point where the other party would obey, there was a process of slow integration.
"The effect of [Seed of Doom] is better than I thought"
The only shortcoming is mental power.
But he was fine.
Turning his head, he saw a slender and tall figure standing not far away from him, covered in starlight, quietly looking at him.
So far, the effect is very good.
"I can't prove it, believe it or not."
"Uh"
When Lu Feng said this, the black lines on his face and the black air coming out of his body began to melt into his body little by little.
He had reached the tenth level of Star Spirit, and now he has been strengthened by who knows how much.
All the things he had experienced in his life flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.
He gently pressed the communication button to Lu Lingfeng, waiting for the final outcome.
Lu Yuan said casually: "You know, I fainted in the meteorite incident a month ago.
In fact, the meteorite was attached with the consciousness of an alien life form.
The lights of the mine in the distance were in sight. Lu Yuan rode on the hovercraft, slowly took out a few chewing gums and put them in his mouth. There seemed to be flames in his calm eyes.
I touched the meteorite, and the consciousness of the alien life form merged into my body.
"Ahem——"
It's just that I feel sad about the past scenery that will never return.
"Huff——Huff——"
Because the flesh and blood in the core of his body The cells are too powerful.
"A little bit"
His strength has been restored to a certain extent. After transforming into a mecha body, his combat power is comparable to that of a level 6 or even higher level mecha.
This pain is not physical, but more like a brand from the depths of the soul.
But time passed by, and the expected death did not come.
The knowledge contained in this consciousness has changed me a little bit."
Lu Feng was stunned when he heard this answer, and was surprised. He didn't know how to answer for a while.
He had a feeling that the thing seemed to be really alive.
The alloy at the wound was deeply sunken, and the edge was not smooth. It looked like the result of being crushed, smashed and dragged by a blunt instrument.
Just as Lu Feng, who was shrouded in strange black air, responded to Lu Lingfeng's questions word by word, Lu Yuan was standing on a treetop dozens of meters away and watching all this quietly.
I'll go back first, you should come back as soon as possible."
It was obviously derived from the Lu family's [Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Style], but it was a double-axe mecha combat method that was completely different from the [Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Style], showing a barbaric and rough fighting style, and many of the moves seemed to be random slashing.
He saw the black giant axe slowly raised in the other party's hand.
Before taking it back, he even turned off the video communication that had just been connected to Lu Feng.
A large number of light paths floated on the slender and strong body, and clusters of sparks emerged.
Lu Yuan couldn't help frowning when he heard this.
Lu Feng couldn't imagine what kind of treasure was contained in the consciousness that "Lu Qiyuan" had merged with, which could bring about all these incredible changes.
Every time he attacked, the power contained in the two axes was so great that he had to use all his strength to barely resist it.
Lu Feng and the swordsman he controlled were blown up.
It's just that my physique is special, and your consciousness impact doesn't have much effect on me."
Lu Feng listened in a trance, and unconsciously muttered: "You call this level of transformation a little bit?"
"Okay, I don't want a third person to know about what happened today except us.
Lu Feng stood in place, watching Lu Yuan's figure until he completely disappeared in the dark forest.
"He reached the pinnacle on a planet, he was amazingly talented, talented, loved by everyone, and flowers bloomed when he saw them. Unfortunately, because of some accidents, hey"
After a moment, he answered calmly.
It was completely opposite to his frivolous and arrogant appearance before the battle.
"Do you know about consciousness fusion?"
Lu Feng gave up his efforts with an ugly face and slowly stood up from the ground.
I had thought of fooling Lu Feng casually, but I didn't expect this guy to keep asking questions.
In the cockpit of the Xifeng Swordsman mecha, Lu Feng was breathing heavily as if he was short of oxygen.
Lu Feng had already foreseen his fate.
The tips of the two axes in his hands hung on the ground, dragging two deep dents on the ground.
After a moment, Lu Feng quickly reacted and asked again in disbelief: "Whose consciousness can bring you such a change?"
Lu Yuan looked up at the starry sky, and his face cooperated with an expression of sighing and regret.
Lu Feng suspected that the other party had practiced some secret method to conceal his spiritual power cultivation, and his real spiritual power level might be higher than his own.
"Life energy replenishment, body core recovery.
"No, my spiritual power is indeed as you see.
These two seemingly contradictory characteristics were displayed in the hands of the other party in a nearly perfect form, and the final result was-
As the other party approached, it seemed as if a huge and deep shadow was rising rapidly from behind the Blue Falcon Type IV mecha, gradually covering the starlight above his head.
The pupils shrank quietly in the next second.
Then he was gently thrown aside by the big hand, and a voice sounded in his ears.
Lu Yuan said lightly, turned around, left Lu Feng and walked away.
Lu Feng fell heavily on the grass next to him, and the cold and slippery unknown object that was forced into his mouth was like a living thing. Before he could react, it "slid" into his stomach.
"Just now I wanted to report to you about the performance of the young master in the past few days, but the signal was accidentally interrupted because of the bad signal"
How could he be easily crushed by the impact of the fifth or sixth level mental power?
Compared to the two heavy and wide axes in its hands, the size of the Blue Falcon IV mecha cannot be called burly, but in Lu Feng's eyes at this moment, it is as vast as the dark curtain covering the sky.
Lu Yuan's sigh came from the heart.
"Huh--"
Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire mecha cockpit shook violently, a large number of warning lights lit up, and then various harsh alarm prompts sounded.
"No need to hide anymore."
Lu Feng's face did not have any expression fluctuations, and he said in a stiff tone: "Do you think I will believe it?"
Lu Feng frowned, "You mean, you are now the result of the fusion of Lu Qiyuan and another consciousness?"
At this time, the young and handsome face was full of calmness and indifference that made Lu Feng particularly unfamiliar.
The whole mecha body seemed a little distorted, and the originally smooth and perfect lines were completely destroyed. Even the two long swords were almost turned into "scimitars", which looked quite miserable.
"Your mental power is not level 2."
But the details are handled so delicately that people can hardly help but marvel.
In addition, there are many "injuries" on the body of the swordsman Xifeng, similar to being crushed.
At this moment, Lu Feng's mood became unusually calm.
A strong wind blew in his face, and there was a sound of something falling steadily to the ground.
"It's not unfair to treat him. Although the [Seed of Doom] is evil and overbearing, it can also change the talents and potential of the implanted person.
I saw that Lu Feng's face suddenly appeared with tiny black meridians, as if some evil and weird patterns were engraved on his face.
This is a typical manifestation of severe mental overdraft.
But he can actually "resist" a certain degree of consciousness shock.
Lu Feng closed his eyes and waited quietly for a moment.
"Who are you? "
Lu Feng coughed twice, and a rough and hoarse sound came out of his mouth.
His expression didn't seem to be so painful.
Lu Feng tried to raise his head, and met the condescending eyes of the Blue Falcon Type 4.
These weak lights illuminated its "wounded" appearance.
He considered him wholeheartedly and was loyal. Even if he had to sacrifice his life for Lu Yuan, he would not hesitate at all.
Lu Yuan's eyes flickered. After confirming that Lu Feng was fine, he retracted his gaze and summoned a hovercraft from the space capsule to quickly move in the direction he came from.
In just one month, a playboy with only level one mental power turned into a master in the field of close combat, and his control of the mecha could directly crush a level five elite pilot like him.
Through the battle with Lu Feng, he found that although his mental strength was not strong.
"The Dark Crow is dead, the elephant god Shura, the blue flame."
But considering that they will be together for a long time in the future, Lu Yuan thought about it and decided to make up a reason to convince Lu Feng.
Although Lu Feng has been given the [Seed of Doom], there is no possibility that he will betray himself.
At this time, Lu Feng's heart was completely filled with shock and horror.
His face was very ugly, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and he was very tired, as if he had not slept for many days.
And he has all kinds of incredible mysterious abilities that are almost not inferior to many powerful races in the universe.
If there is no one available at this stage, I may not be willing to use the first condensed [Seed of Doom] so easily."
Lu Yuan said lightly: "But I am Lu Qiyuan now. "
"Boom!"
Lu Feng had just implanted the [Seed of Doom] and was able to deceive Lu Lingfeng for Lu Yuan, which shows how powerful the [Seed of Doom] is.
Lu Feng's face was distorted, and his eyes were fixed on the terminal.
"Now?"
Lu Feng instantly caught a word in Lu Yuan's words, and stared at him, "So you weren't like that before?"
He gently pinched Lu Feng's collar and pulled him up.
After entering his body, it quickly melted into his flesh and blood, and now he didn't know where it was hiding.
When that step comes, Lu Yuan will gain an extremely loyal servant.
Believe it or not.
Otherwise, it can't explain why the other party can not only be fine under his repeated consciousness attacks, but the offensive is more fierce than the other round.
The Blue Falcon IV mecha slowly walked towards Lu Feng step by step.
"Lu Feng, what happened? "
Just as his body twisted violently due to pain, the personal terminal on his wrist quietly lit up.
The opponent was like a tireless and completely unreasonable beast.
In this process, [Seed of Doom] will gradually erode the body and soul of the implanted person.
Lu Yuan replied.
Lu Feng was involuntarily pulled out of the inside of the Swordsman by a big hand. As soon as he saw the starlight in front of him, a cold, slippery and sticky object was roughly stuffed into his mouth.
"Eat this thing. Let's have a good chat."
Blue Falcon Type 4 paused and shook his head.
"Then how do I know that you are Lu Qiyuan who has integrated alien consciousness, rather than an alien life that has integrated Lu Qiyuan's consciousness? "
Lu Yuan spread his hands, saying he had nothing to say.
He opened his eyes.
I saw a huge axe blade quietly hovering less than ten centimeters away from his nose, gently landing on the last layer of defense, squeezing the translucent modulated liquid into shape.
The other professional panels on my [Soul Devouring. God and Demon Species (Super Mythology)] panel also seem to be loose and unlocked."
"Here. It will soon become the best breeding ground for me to quickly recover my strength!"
To a certain extent, this immunity limit also represents the upper limit of the strength of the opponent that Lu Yuan can fight.
A huge "wound" extending from the shoulder to the waist almost split the entire Xifeng Swordsman in half.
"That's about it."
Lu Feng hurriedly turned over and lay on the ground trying to retch.
Before Lu Feng could react, a big hand stretched out from the big mouth of the mecha cockpit.
Until the whole person of the implanted person completely changed from the inside out to the "shape" that Lu Yuan wanted.
But after trying for a long time, he still couldn't spit the thing out again.
However, just as he was about to press the dial button, his face suddenly changed drastically.
Under normal circumstances, with a difference of three levels of mental power, the weaker party should have been shocked to the point of consciousness collapse and body cells dissolved.
"No matter which of these three panels is unlocked, my strength will usher in a huge leap"
"This day is not far away."