Chapter 296: Resurrection

Although the props seemed to be simple and practical, Feng Xue actually didn't care about the item that he had finally managed to get by transforming into a war madman.

Because his focus was entirely on that canine tooth... to be precise, the skill extracted by the canine tooth——

【Dead River】.

Yes, Feng Xue, who thought that anything he could use on Accardo would be better than the battle axe, took out the ultimate move that the King of Monsters had at the bottom of the box.

But it is a pity that this thing is just a dead river, not all the curses possessed by vampires. Therefore, it only has the ability to "stuff the killed target into the dead river, and if necessary, replace it with death or use it for summoning", and There is no convenient attribute to directly obtain the opponent's skills or even memory.

But on the other hand, Feng Xue doesn't have to worry about stuffing too many lives into the river of death, causing his own existence to be confused.

"But this thing is bound to the canine teeth. If you can't pull it out directly, it's better to remember the feeling of using this thing and then make a copycat version."

Feng Xue muttered in her heart and exited the excerpt interface. During the transition animation, she was thinking about how to experience the power of the Dead River.

In fact, no matter how much you experience it, very abstract abilities such as "substitute death" and "gain life" are difficult to really learn, and even if they are really constructed, most people would not dare to bet on whether they will succeed (Feng Xue You can try it on meat pigeons), as long as you have a little doubt, it may lead to insufficient structural strength.

But what Feng Xue wanted was not a simple and crude substitution.

In his eyes, the more important thing about the Dead River is giving the Philosopher's Stone as a backup energy source.

After all, among his current regular moves, the most powerful one [Kurigarathen] consumes not even a little bit of life force! Even if it cannot accommodate the dead, even if it is used as a massive inventory of vitality, it is still a very profitable business.

[In the dark forest, who can survive? 】

The opening remarks of the third layer were flowing in front of his eyes. Feng Xue looked at the lonely node in the center of the screen, but there was still only a question mark, and reached out to click it.

[After some twists and turns, you and your two companions finally arrived at the oasis, but this forest seems to have been occupied by people, and they don't seem to welcome outsiders! 】

"Johnny watch out!"

While the picture was rendering, Luo Tian's voice came into his ears. Feng Xue did not hesitate and directly unfolded the aura field. While spreading the sense of oppression indiscriminately, the emperor's aura also fed back everything around him to his brain.

"Uh-huh!"

Silver light flashed, and the seemingly quiet Su Xiaowei was like a silver light. She waved the white sheath dagger in her hand, and the dense bushes in front of her slid down to the side along the knife mark.

"Good sword skills! But I can't tell the style, it's not an assassination system..."

Feng Xue took out a fluorescent lamp and put it on his head, his narrowed eyes always focused on the figure jumping out of the tree crown.

"I've said it many times, don't attack with this kind of momentum that doesn't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy! It's very hard for me to hold back and not fight back!"

Luo Tian's voice was full of complaints without any dissatisfaction, but her movements were not slow at all. She held her fingers emptyly, and a pistol with sci-fi temperament and sharp edges exploded with sparks. Feng Xue did not feel the bullet at all. The "Ranger" who jumped out of the tree canopy and was bending his bow and arrow lost his mind on the spot.

"This architecture is a bit fast, isn't it a war architect? But judging from the way she holds a gun, it doesn't look like someone who often uses pistols. In addition, she doesn't feel the trajectory of the projectile... rule out this gun. The speed has exceeded the possibility of my nerve reflexes. It is probably a two-stage structure of 'randomly imagining a powerful long-range weapon, and then using the existence of this weapon as a hint to imagine the long-range attack hitting'? "

Feng Xue was analyzing the fighting style of the two teammates in his mind, but he did not completely watch. A hardcover book was held in his hand, and along with a page of scripture, he took out a delicate pistol with prayers engraved on it and took aim.

"This feels very similar to Xiaoba's cigarettes."

Feeling the extremely handy pistol, Feng Xue's breathing suddenly stopped.

There was no excessive acceleration, but during the slowed down time, I completed the visualization of the feel of the three hundred stone bow. Then, a warhead that seemed to be carved with fine text, with a sacred brilliance, will attack Su Xiaowei's " "Assassin" shot his head, and by the way, a large open space opened up behind him.

"You don't need to meddle in other people's business!" Su Xiaowei cut open the enemy fighting in front of her with a knife and glared at Feng Xue dissatisfied. Feng Xue spread his hands and said casually:

"I just happen to want to try out the new architecture."

"New structure? No wonder the power overflow is so serious." Su Xiaowei glanced at the skull fragments that had been sputtered as far as thirty meters away, and immediately believed Feng Xue's words, but she didn't know that the test Feng Xue was talking about was that Strange creatures that had sunk into his shadow.

"Imagine that the power of the three hundred stone bow has increased again. Is it because my level has improved again, or because my concept of power has become more concrete?"

Feng Xue casually glanced at the effect of the shot, and then focused his perception on the "Dead River" again. Normally, he would not be able to feel that it would only exist in "other places" if it was not unfolded. The river of death, but with the sense of life given by the beast king's elder sister, he grasped the flow of life through the process of collecting the killed enemies into the river of death.

There is no doubt that the Dead River is in his shadow, or in other words, it is his shadow.

"Well, it should be more like a mystical concept. Is it a reflection of life and a reflection of the soul? It seems a bit difficult to imprison people, but referring to Lili Kurong's words, it should be possible to put the "vitality" in the shadow."

Feng Xue had all kinds of thoughts in his mind, but Luo Tian beside him sighed--

"It starts again. He is so strong, why is he like a fool who only knows how to fight and be in a daze most of the time? Even if he wants to hide his true identity and personality, there is no need to do so much, right?"

In contrast, Su Xiaowei, who was fighting with a new enemy again, had a very simple idea. It was not easy to meet an architect in the Dreamland. As long as she didn't show hostility, everything would be fine--

As for everyone's true identity?

Is that thing important?

Or, since they have already disguised themselves, it is proof that they don't want their identities to be explored, right?

"But... why are the natives in the Dreamland so strong this time? Generally speaking, shouldn't there be only drifting souls? Or is there really a clue to the Shadow City in this forest?"