Chapter 1742: Taming the Giant Peak, the Mysterious Visitor
"hiss!"
The black fire scale dragon kept rolling on the ground, its mouth biting Qin Feng's arm.
The two slender branches on the head grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally stopped at about ten centimeters.
Looking at his hands, whose flesh had disappeared and become bloody, Qin Feng frowned. It looked like he could only wait until tomorrow to recover from his injuries before continuing.
Four buckets of blood sacrifices have been made, and the black fire scale dragon has eaten four condensed dragon blood essences.
The dragon blood in his hand is completely enough for the other party's transformation. After all, there is an exquisite dragon claw from Tatsumi's mother in Najie.
"hiss!"
The black fire scale dragon looked excitedly at its own changes. The scales had changed from rough to smooth and delicate, and had begun to take on a dark golden color. The small limbs of the dragon's claws had been poked out.
Although he looks a little stunted, he has already taken the most critical step!
Transforming into a dragon is a matter of time!
"Hiss~"
He climbed up to Qin Feng's shoulder affectionately, and the black fire scale dragon kept gently rubbing his face with his head.
Feeling the cold touch on his face, Qin Feng smiled and pulled it off casually.
"Stay here with Little Fat Pigeon, I'll go take care of some things." Qin Feng pointed at Thunder Pigeon, who was squatting in the corner and sleeping soundly.
"hiss!"
Quietly opening the door, Qin Feng put on his Biluotian face and walked towards Gu Zheng's room.
After arriving at the destination, he gently opened the door in front of him and Qin Feng showed a smile.
In the darkness, Gu Zheng was sleeping peacefully on the wooden couch.
Silently taking out the sack from Najie, Qin Feng's eyes flashed and he strode to Gu Zheng's side.
Just when he was about to take action, the room suddenly became brightly lit!
Applause rang out, and the fifth-level hunchback turtle walked out of the corner with a smile.
"Boy, do you think I will fall for you a second time?" Turtle Master suddenly accelerated his speed and slapped Qin Feng's head with his heavy black palm!
Sighing, Qin Feng also punched him.
When the two of them collided, Mr. Turtle's expression changed. He couldn't help but take a step back. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qin Feng, his expression completely changed.
Gu Zheng quickly opened his eyes on the bed, and a ball of black powder was thrown towards Qin Feng's cheek, and then he rolled away quickly.
"Level 4 Phantom Wing Poison Powder?" Qin Feng frowned, and in his sight, he came to a large, spacious and bright room.
The dean, the beautiful lady with black stockings and beautiful legs, wearing a maid uniform, was lying on the bed with blurred eyes, waving her hand to signal her to come over.
Qin Feng curled his lips, strode forward, grabbed the neck of the beautiful black stocking-legged sister, and then pulled hard!
In an instant, the world was spinning, and he had returned to reality. In front of him, a roaring black palm print was hitting his forehead!
"Bang!"
The ghost arm appeared, veins popped out, and the black palm print was shattered with one punch.
"How could you reply so quickly?" Mr. Turtle's face was full of horror. Knowing the poisonous powder of the fourth-level Phantom Wing'e, even a strong person like himself, who is in the early stage of the fifth-level, would need at least two or three seconds to break free from the illusion!
And this kid takes less than a second!
The speed is so fast!
One second!
Ignoring Mr. Turtle, Qin Feng took out the Thunder Pigeon soup dumpling and threw it into his mouth. He couldn't get the fifth-level Hunchbacked Mr. Turtle without using it.
The ghost arm thunder light suddenly appeared, and the black and purple tiger roar was condensed. The huge ferocious fang thunder and lightning tiger head looked at the turtle head, which made the turtle tremble with fear.
What's more, there was a mortal guzheng next to him! His legs were so frightened that they were like sieving chaff.
The tiger roared out, Turtle Gong bit his teeth, and the fifth-level armored turtle appeared behind him!
"Bang!"
The lifelike tiger's roar hit the armored turtle's back hard, and lightning suddenly flew everywhere!
A trace of black-purple lightning inadvertently hit Gu Zheng, a mortal who couldn't dodge. The guy rolled his eyes and was already dead!
Extremely tough.
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, this guzheng is real, why don't you run away in this situation, just watch the fun?
I was also planning to put this guy into a sack and sink his body alive in the moat.
I didn't expect it to be such an unlucky way to die.
Compared to Qin Feng's surprise, Turtle Gong's face was already pale!
Years of calculations were ruined! My son died too! The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a gift!
"I'm going to kill you!" Turtle Master suddenly accelerated, and several ink palm prints struck Qin Feng!
"Do you have what it takes?" Qin Feng mocked lightly as the ghost arm shot out.
This guy's fifth-level incarnation turned out to be an armored turtle with outstanding defense. He had been hiding in the Peony Flower House for decades. He was worthy of being a turtle, capable of shrinking and stretching.
"roar!"
Behind Mr. Turtle, the several-meter-long armored turtle's head suddenly popped out, opening its mouth and biting Qin Feng with sharp silver teeth!
The turtle's head expands and contracts so fast, it's like lightning!
Click!
The wooden couch behind Qin Feng was smashed to pieces, and the huge jagged tooth marks were extremely conspicuous.
Silently retracting its head into the several-meter-long turtle shell, the black-armored turtle's shadow was like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, quietly waiting for the right moment.
With a heavy punch, the turtle man was knocked back, and the roar of the ghost-armed tiger began to gather behind him. Qin Feng reached out and patted his clothes, and continued to pounce on the opponent!
Although Turtle Gong is a master at the early stage of the fifth level, in Qin Feng's opinion, he is definitely weak and ranks at the bottom.
It can be seen from the size of the incarnation behind it that the phantom of this armored turtle is only a few meters long.
Unlike Bei Qingshan, the head of the Frost Frost Sect, the shadow of the frost-blooded bear behind that guy has been cultivated to a height of nearly ten meters.
The two competed against each other.
Another heavy punch smashed the turtle's illusory ink-colored palm print, and the armored turtle quickly stretched out its head and bit Qin Feng's neck!
Qin Feng did not retreat but moved closer. The tiger's roar that had been brewing for a long time from the ghost arm behind him hit the armored turtle's head and directly smashed its head into pieces!
Turtle Gong's face turned pale, and purple thunder and lightning flashed across his body from time to time. He clenched his teeth in pain!
The vortex in the body rotates crazily, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is absorbed and transformed by it at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Another ink-purple thunder and lightning roar came out, carrying a violent force of breaking up mountains and gravel, and hit the turtle head!
Some stiffly raised their arms to resist, and the sound of bones bursting suddenly sounded!
The turtle's arms instantly twisted into twists.
The severe pain caused the turtle to unleash his survival potential, and he retreated quickly with the help of the bombardment!
The figure bursts out of the door!
The next second, a silver light lurking outside the house quickly passed over his neck.
Turtle Gong's vision went dark, and in his last vision, he saw a silver scalpel hovering next to the young man like a bird!
Chapter completed!