Chapter 1750: Disguise the real with fake ones
As time passed, dark clouds rolled in the blue sky, and the roaring bloody thunder hidden in the clouds began to restless and restless, like a hungry beast trying to escape its cage.
Standing at the top, Eunuch Wang did not feel panic at all, just like an old monk who had entered meditation.
"Boom!" There was a loud thunder! A dense rain of blood began to rain down from the sky.
Compared to the Wild Beast Thunder Tribulation, the conditions for humans to advance to the ninth level of soul forging are too harsh.
Many powerful people in the audience at Zhongfengwei held up their spiritual power to protect themselves, and air shields appeared out of thin air like light bulbs in the rain of blood.
An old man in exotic clothes from the outside world stretched out his withered old hands to straighten the white curled hat on his head, and then looked up at the sky, where blood-colored lightning crisscrossed the sky. His turbid old eyes were full of horror.
"The ninth-level powerhouse Thunder Tribulation is really terrifying!"
"I never thought that I would be able to see the Imperial Master advance to the ninth level in my lifetime. Maybe I can be inspired by it."
"Old guy, first understand the situation and then talk."
"..."
Holding a dark oil umbrella in his hand to protect him from the rain, Qin Feng's eyes fell on the strong men around him.
A group of people no longer looked majestic as before, everyone stared at the sky with red faces, and even many wild beasts did the same.
Like a child eager to learn.
The Night King slowly pulled out an ink-colored broken sword from the candied haws stick.
The black sword body is bright, and through the sword body, a bloody thunder can be clearly seen in the air, turning into a stream of light and hitting Eunuch Wang!
"Bang!"
The earth is shaking, and even the entire mountain is shaking!
In the giant deep pit with scorched smoke emitting from the top, Eunuch Wang still stood with his hands behind his back.
Unscathed.
The crowd at Zhongfeng began to whisper.
"The first thunderstorm was just a drizzle. Not to mention hurting the Emperor Master, I'm afraid it would be enough to even shave his hair."
"If this thunderstorm hits me, it will completely shatter my bones and turn me into ashes."
"Who isn't?"
The whispers became louder and louder, like a lively vegetable market. Some strong men simply removed their protective auras and stared at the mid-air thunder calamity with fanatical expressions!
"My little friend, what do you think?"
"See with your eyes."
The Night King nodded in approval. My little friend is not stupid. He knows how to hold an umbrella when it rains and how to use his eyes to see things.
"Look carefully, little friend, the second lightning tribulation of transformation is coming."
"learn."
Qin Feng rubbed his sore eyes and stared closely at the giant red thunder bird and beast peeking out of the clouds in mid-air.
Red Lei Peng!
The second choice of the ninth-level thunder tribulation is to transform into the wild beast Red Thunder Roc.
"Chirp!"
"Don't dub nonsense, that's not what they call it."
"Haw!"
Covering his head, the little fat mouse obediently lay on top of Qin Feng's head and looked up.
"roar!"
"It's the cry of a bird, not the roar of a dragon." Qin Feng grabbed Heijing's head and kissed his dragon's mouth gently.
Blinking his golden beast eyes, Sombra nodded obediently to show his understanding.
"puff!"
The giant red thunder bird beast hovering in the air opened its purple eyes, and dozens of slender tail feathers gracefully flew through the air. With bursts of roaring explosions, the opponent swooped down!
Target, Eunuch Wang!
Qin Feng silently closed his eyes and held the ink-colored oil umbrella in front of him.
The light is too bright to look directly at.
Feeling the roar on the ground, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.
Compared with the wild beasts, the ninth level thunder calamity of human beings is nothing short of heaven and earth.
The vibration slowly disappeared. He removed the oil-paper umbrella and stared at the top of Mount Tai. Qin Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Under the mist of green smoke, the top of the mountain looks like a middle-aged bald Mediterranean man. The entire top of the mountain has been completely flattened!
Mediterranean!
Activate the ghost eyes to look at the green smoke, and the figure of eunuch Wang is reflected in Qin Feng's pupils.
The other party's clothes were in tatters and his skin was slightly burnt yellow. Even if he said he was a beggar, some people would believe him.
"The Imperial Master is injured!"
Someone in the crowd let out an exclamation.
In an instant, a group of people stared wide-eyed at the slowly dissipating smoke.
When he noticed Eunuch Wang's miserable appearance, he could only gasp violently.
Even the famous Imperial Master Wo Feng could not be injured under the ninth-level thunder tribulation...
fear.
The thunderclouds in the sky gave Eunuch Wang no chance to breathe. A strange black light condensed into a roaring hungry wolf and pounced on Eunuch Wang below!
After being stunned for a moment, the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar!!
Inner demon calamity!
"How is it possible? Is it possible that the imperial master's qualifications are too good? So the inner demon tribulation invaded in advance?" The eyes under the Night King's mask were full of surprise.
All this seems beyond development.
Normally, the inner demon tribulation is released to baptize the state of mind after the fifth level of ninth-level thunder tribulation has been blasted.
"Inner Demon... Inner Demon Love!"
Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the big boss' new inner demon love.
Transform into a nightmare, construct a dream, and then kill people in the dream.
The roaring hungry wolf that was transformed into the central demon in mid-air was extremely fast, and it had already submerged into the body of the eunuch Wang in just a few seconds!
Beware that after the demonic calamity enters, the light in Eunuch Wang's eyes dims, like a puppet that has lost its soul.
The Night King touched the mask on his face and sighed helplessly, "The Imperial Master is in danger."
"Danger?"
"The soul is haunted by inner demons, which means that the body loses consciousness."
"Even if you stab the Imperial Master with a knife, the other party will not react."
Qin Feng's face tightened upon hearing this, and he looked around at the crowds of people.
"roar!"
Not far away, white clouds rolled in the sky, and the beast's shadow emerged, and giant slender bone spurs struck at Eunuch Wang who stood motionless.
As the bone spurs spurted out, just like a signal to launch an attack, bursts of roars of beasts resounded from the clouds and filled the sky!
Thunder, fire, corrosive venom, icicles, and several unknown attacks swept out from all directions.
"Protector!"
There were several loud shouts and violent sounds, and figures turned into streams of light and fled towards the sky to block the killing move.
Some are new powerful men in the Wo Feng Emperor's capital, and some are friends of the eunuch Wang.
For example, there were some unfamiliar faces such as the Taoist priests who had come to eat in his restaurant at that time.
Seeing the Night King turning into a stream of light and slashing at the nearby clouds with his sword, Qin Feng involuntarily narrowed the corners of his eyes to look at the Taoist priest who was stepping on the green sword.
Chapter completed!