"Where did this fishy smell come from?"

The fishy smell is actually not strong, but Wu Feng's sense of smell is too sensitive and he can even hear the smell a hundred meters away.

As for the airflow, it comes from the ventilation duct that was still powered up just now.

After walking nearly five hundred meters in the dark, Wu Feng saw a collapse ahead, and the tough metal wall twisted like iron sheets, blocking the road.

"Can't get through?"

Wu Feng looked around and found a metal plate bursting out on the metal wall, revealing the wires and conduits behind it.

Behind it is a small hole, and there is room for the hole.

Wu Feng decisively broke through the hole and entered another passage.

The damage on this side is obviously much more serious than the other side. The passage on this side is not allowed to pass because there is no obstacle, but because the entire passage has been extended several times, and I don’t know what is passing through it.

After walking for a while, Wu Feng found a body.

A fishman's corpse!

Of course, there are only bones left now, similar to humans, but the upper body is much larger, and the fishbone-like lower body is lying horizontally on the broken ground.

Even just from the traces on the bones, it can be seen how much attack it had endured.

Several bullets were similar to the ground, and several of them pierced directly into the skeleton of the fishman.

Wu Feng frowned slightly and looked at the walls that were stretched around him, and found that there were many bullet marks on it, but there were no bullets in the bullet holes.

"Is it this kind of fishman that destroyed this spaceship?"

Wu Feng glanced at the skeleton on the ground in disgust and found that there was a glittering crystal in its skull.

"What is this?"

Wu Feng picked up the crystal stone and saw a small phantom of a fishman inside.

The phantom of the fishman suddenly moved!

The crystal turned into a white light and lighted on Wu Feng's forehead, as if there was no entity, and it was directly penetrated.

"Take a body!?"

Wu Feng immediately sat cross-legged and his consciousness entered the spiritual consciousness space.

A huge fishman appeared in front of Wu Feng and made a strange sound: "Well, hold the divination, Ham, Oli, Laubawei, it's like steaming."

Although he could not understand its language, Wu Feng could understand its meaning through the vibration of his soul.

"Little bug, my body and soul, I've taken it!"

"This soul strength is actually stronger than the addition of my two soul bodies!" Wu Feng felt that his soul body had fluctuations and could not move for a moment, as if he was in great danger, his body protection measures were like.

Now I am not a physical body! This is a soul body!

Wu Feng roared in his heart, but he was powerless, so he could only watch the fishman open his huge mouth covered with fangs and shroud him.

"Move it for me!"

The spiritual touch was trembling slightly and was about to be beaten out.

The fishman's mouth had swallowed Wu Feng's head into his mouth.

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...

Wu Feng and the fishman face to face and looked at each other.

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

Just now, the fishman bit Wu Feng, but a magical scene happened. Its mouth seemed like a phantom, directly passing through Wu Feng's body, and part of the body turned into smoke and merged into Wu Feng's soul body.

This feeling is like absorbing the residual soul of the demon spirit.

"Bakana! You are you! Nande Vadasikant and it is made by! Omai Nongbo jungler, Nande searches for a big bang!!!"

The fishman seemed to be shocked by the strength of Wu Feng's soul body.

Feeling the fishman's thoughts, Wu Feng finally understood the current situation.

If the soul of a fishman is a huge monster composed of a stream of water, Wu Feng's soul body is like a human figure carved from a stone.

There are only two ways for water to swallow the stones. One is to wash them over the years, and the other is to make yourself burst out with high pressure and crush the stones.

The soul of this fishman obviously cannot do this.

"So, I was just scared by its momentum and couldn't move?"

Wu Feng couldn't help but laugh at himself.

The pressure between the water flowing monster and the small stone humanoid is indeed very different.

However, when Wu Feng realized that the other party was just a futile force, the stiffness of the soul body naturally disappeared.

This time, Wu Feng looked at the soul of the fishman, like a beggar who had been hungry for a long time, seeing a table full of Chinese banquets.

The spiritual touch moves with the thoughts, binding the fishman's soul.

"By the way, its soul density is much smaller than mine. So can I change my soul size by changing my soul density?"

When Wu Feng thought of this, he naturally felt a feeling.

Moving along with the feeling, Wu Feng's soul body began to grow rapidly, exceeding the height of the fishman in the blink of an eye.

Continue to grow!

It was not until Wu Feng felt that the density of the soul body was similar to that of the fishman's soul that he stopped.

At this time, look at the soul of the fishman again. It is like a giant looking down at a child.

The fishman's soul showed a look of horror, and his mouth was:

"Ammon!!! With Lucy, Pule is saying that she is the magic of the Mo shot!"

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Seeing that his soul was constantly being pulled away from his soul body by Wu Feng, the fishman shouted:

"The demon Bush, my company and wow, he made Omai, and he got Nikant and went to the rice!!!"

"Hmph, the success, the king, the defeat, the enemy, who cares if your soul becomes extremely weak because of the injury."

Wu Feng sneered, ignored the fishman's words, and directly held the fishman in his arms and killed it, swallowing it into his soul body.

Pictures appeared around the spiritual consciousness space. It was a scene where the fishman was still alive and wanted to destroy in the passage just now.

In the picture, soldiers dressed almost like Jedi, but with most of their heads exposed, constantly attacking like fishmen.

The weapons in their hands are extremely powerful, but there is a thin layer of bubbles outside the fishman's body, blocking all attacks.

Wu Feng finally knew why the fishman's body was not too big, but could cause such damage in the passage. It was all caused by bubbles.

"In this case, how did they kill this fishman?"

Just when Wu Feng felt this doubt, a cold light flew over.

The next moment, the picture disappeared.

If Wu Feng was physical at this time, he would probably have sweated all over his back.

The cold light just now was a long sword that flew out from behind the soldier and pierced the bubble directly.

From the perspective of view, the flying sword should have directly stabbed the fishman's forehead and passed through the skull.

"No wonder, I just saw this crystal through this wound. I thought it had three eyes before, but now it seems to be fatal."
Chapter completed!