Chapter two hundred and fortieth enchantment scattered
Lin Feng exited the state of arowana and nightmare possession.
The two techniques also stopped functioning, muscles and bones began to shrink, and the giant Lin Feng quickly returned to normal.
When he was a giant, Lin Feng's injuries seemed better. After exiting the giant state, he looked particularly miserable.
At this time, Lin Feng's body was bruised and bruised. His whole body was covered with wounds torn by sharp claws, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Except for his head, no part of his body was intact.
On the chest and thighs, the clothes were torn, and there were seven or eight serious wounds on the exposed skin.
The surface of the wound was pitted and large pieces of flesh had been gouged out.
In some parts, even the white bones are clearly visible.
The pain made Lin Feng's whole body tremble uncontrollably.
Taking out a crystal bottle containing Qi-blood pills and soul-nourishing pills from his pocket, Lin Feng poured out a large handful, more than twenty of them, and he chewed them directly and swallowed them into his body.
He then took out two crystal bottles from his pocket and poured the powdered healing medicine directly on the wound. The pain made him grinning.
After that, he stared blankly at the swaying flames on the fingertips of his right hand, translucent black flames with a faint chill.
"How can I use the magic flame?"
Lin Feng murmured to himself, his eyes not only incredulous, but also a little confused.
Just now, he instinctively sensed something abnormal in his body. He had felt this feeling before, it was the feeling of absorbing soul skills.
Just when he thought it was his illusion, demonic flames appeared on his fingertips.
This made Lin Feng somewhat unable to believe his eyes.
You must know that the demon spirit refined by a demon spiritual master is contaminated with the soul power of the refiner and cannot be absorbed and used by other demon spiritual masters.
If the demon spirit master dies, the demon spirit in his body will also dissipate and disappear.
This is common sense that everyone knows.
Except for the soul-eating beast, which ranks second on the list of rare and exotic beasts, I have never heard of other demon spirits that can absorb the soul skills of demon spirits that have been refined by others.
Moreover, even the soul-eating beast can only absorb a part of the innate skills. Not only is its power weak, but its abilities may even be incomplete.
And the demonic flames on his fingertips are undoubtedly a complete innate skill.
Lin Feng lowered his head and looked at the motionless figure lying in a pool of blood at his feet.
How come I absorbed the Nether Dragon's innate skills?
In other words, the nightmare absorbed the demonic flames.
At that moment, the nightmare actually took control of his body, which was something that had never happened before.
"The nightmare can actually control my body!"
After being surprised, Lin Feng felt very uneasy.
Although this kind of control was short-lived, Lin Feng realized it instantly and could take back control of his body at any time.
But obviously, this is a very dangerous sign.
Is it because of increased assimilation?
Or has the nightmare been hidden all along and only manifested itself today?
This was obviously an unsolvable mystery, and Lin Feng did not dwell too much on this issue.
"Nightmare is obviously stronger!"
Lin Feng frowned. He could clearly feel that the nightmare's energy fluctuations had become stronger after absorbing the demonic flames.
At this time, the nightmare was a little excited and restless in the sea of souls.
The dragon fish was far away at this time, trembling a little, not daring to get close to the nightmare at all, as if it was afraid of being swallowed by it.
The more powerful the nightmare is, swallowing souls, the faster it will be assimilated, which is obviously bad news for Lin Feng.
In these years, except for absorbing soul skills and life and death crises, he would not easily use the power of nightmares because he did not want to speed up the assimilation speed.
Although Lin Feng exited the state of nightmare possession, the black flames on the fingertips of his right hand did not disappear, and their power did not weaken.
This feeling is different from the soul skills absorbed by Dragon Fish.
The soul skills absorbed by the dragon fish can only exert partial power if they are not possessed by demon spirits, and they cannot be controlled as freely as those possessed by demon spirits.
But the soul skills absorbed by Nightmare are like instincts and bloodline talents. Lin Feng can use them at will!
"Is it because of assimilation?" Lin Feng guessed.
"Nightmare is assimilated by my blood and can even control my body temporarily. From another perspective, Nightmare is also the master of this body. Perhaps this is why I can use soul skills perfectly without being possessed by a demon spirit.
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Lin Feng quickly figured it out, and it seemed that this was the only reason that could be explained.
This is definitely good for Lin Feng.
In other words, when he uses Nightmare in the future, except for the innate soul skills, the rest of the soul skills can be used without being possessed by demon spirits to avoid the danger of exposing Nightmare.
"Nightmares can absorb soul skills, so why have they never absorbed them before?"
Lin Feng sat on the ground and began to think while recovering his strength.
From Haiwei's words, Lin Feng has determined that the nightmare in his body is actually a demigod.
This demigod, through a method that no one can imagine, transformed into a demon spirit and became another kind of life form, which the demon spiritual master can absorb into the soul sea and refine.
Now that he has transformed into a demon spirit, absorbing soul skills is not an incredible thing.
However, Lin Feng also killed many foreign geniuses before.
Although nightmares sometimes have some abnormalities, such as being emotional, they have never absorbed soul skills.
"Is it because Nightmare has become more powerful, or because the previous soul skill level was too low for it to appreciate."
Lin Feng guessed that he was more inclined towards the latter option.
The aliens he had killed before were all small fish, without real alien geniuses, and the highest soul skills they possessed were only gold level.
Lin Feng looked down upon gold-level soul skills, let alone the nightmare of a demigod.
For a demigod, being well-informed and having diamond soul skills are nothing.
"The Nightmare seems to have the same ability as the Soul-Eating Beast, both of which can absorb other people's demon spirits. The Soul-Eating Beast can only absorb the demon spirits' innate skills, but cannot absorb other soul skills. The same should be true for the Nightmare!"
"So, does Nightmare, like other demon spirits, absorb nine soul skills? If the demon spirit breaks through to the king level, it can also absorb the tenth soul skill!"
Lin Feng was half worried and half happy when he thought that Nightmare could absorb other soul skills.
He has always wanted to know the origin of nightmares and whether he can absorb soul skills, and now he finally knows.
And, it gave him an unexpected surprise.
Demonic Flame is the innate skill of the 33rd Nether Dragon on the Earth Ranking. Its innate skill is as high as diamond level.
Although it is not a magical skill, it is still considered top-notch among diamond soul skills.
The first soul skill can absorb such a high level soul skill, he is worthy of being a demigod!
That is an ability that mortals cannot imagine!
Nightmares can absorb soul skills, giving Lin Feng more ideas and possibilities for the future development of Dragon Fish.
Demonic Flame was originally one of Lin Feng's desired soul skills. However, due to its attributes and its high diamond level, even with the assistance of Nightmare, the success rate would definitely not be high.
Coupled with the Nether Dragon ranked 33rd on the Earth Ranking, such a high-level dragon demon spirit on the Earth Ranking cannot be bought even if he has money, and Lin Feng simply does not dare to hope for it!
Bubble's talent skills and magic flames are a perfect combination of soul skills.
Demonic flames can ignore spiritual power and burn the soul.
It is conceivable that after the bubble exploded, the enemy was already shaken by the huge impact and was a little dizzy. At this time, the demonic flames splashed out, contaminating the opponent's body and burning the opponent's soul. Because of the unforgettable pain,
This causes the body to become stiff, the soul power to be chaotic, and the soul skills to be unable to be released.
Even if it cannot provide real damage, it can interrupt the opponent's attack and temporarily lose the ability to resist, which is enough to end the battle!
Lin Feng felt that the four soul skills he had absorbed were far inferior to Demon Flame.
It is not only the relationship between the level of soul skills, but also the coordination and effect between talent skills.
The higher the level of soul skills, the better.
The combination of soul skills is always more important than the power!
"Weiman is too coincidental and too perfect. The first soul skill that Nightmare absorbed is so suitable for me!"
Because the combination of magic flames and bubbles was so perfect, Lin Feng couldn't help but overthink it.
Nightmares have their own consciousness and wisdom, which Lin Feng has known for a long time.
And Lin Feng could feel that as time passed, the nightmare became more and more powerful, and the nightmare's mood became more and more stable.
He is not as irritable as he was at the beginning, and he roars and roars at every turn.
Emotional stability, on the other hand, may be a sign of increasing wisdom.
The consciousness of the nightmare seems to be gradually waking up.
When it truly wakes up, it may be able to regain full consciousness.
At that time, it will have the consciousness and wisdom of a demigod!
"Nightmare is smart and will definitely not let me get this advantage in vain. Although it absorbs soul skills and becomes stronger, the benefits are definitely not as great as mine!" Lin Feng was a little confused.
In his view, being courteous for nothing is a traitor or a thief, and nightmares are definitely not good-hearted.
"Could it be that the nightmare has already regarded my body as its own, so it is so powerful, because in its view, in the end, everything about me belongs to it!"
Lin Feng thought of a possibility.
But this question, like the previous one, will not have an answer.
"Forget it, why are you thinking so much!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but not think so much. At least at this stage, strength was more important to him.
As for the sequelae, that will happen later.
Lin Feng flipped his right hand, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword appeared in his hand, and a bloody aura spread out.
As a high-level spiritual weapon, the Heavenly Punishment Sword can be stored in the body. Lin Feng has not used it in previous battles, mainly because the Heavenly Punishment Sword is too small when he transforms into a giant. In addition, his hands become dragon claws, making it inconvenient to use. In hand-to-hand combat, use a sword.
On the contrary, it is a burden.
The Heavenly Punishment Sword that had just appeared vibrated slightly in Lin Feng's hand, expressing to Lin Feng a strong desire to eat.
Lin Feng let go of his hand, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword flew away and appeared at the wound where Haiwei was penetrated. The blood was attracted and blended into the red sword body. At this time, the Heavenly Punishment Sword flashed red and looked a bit coquettish.
In just one minute, Haiwei's originally strong body became dry, and all the blood and essence in his body seemed to be absorbed by the Sword of Scourge.
The original cracks on the sword are being repaired bit by bit.
"hiss..."
Haiwei, who has the blood of the giant spirit god, his blood is undoubtedly a great supplement to the Sword of Punishment. It was obviously very satisfied with the food this time. It made a comfortable hissing sound and flew back to Lin Feng's hand, but was taken back by Lin Feng.
Nourishment within the body.
"Space ring!"
Lin Feng came to Haiwei, took off the ring on his right hand, and at the same time began to search for valuable things on Haiwei.
Soon, Lin Feng had a fire element fruit, three bottles of pills, and a metal token in his hand.
The token has no pattern, only a foreign character and number. Translated, it means the number '17' and the word 'power'.
I don’t know what 17 represents, but the word Wei should represent Haiwei’s identity.
There is also a special aura in the token. This aura is somewhat familiar to Lin Feng. It is the aura of the "Ichthyosaur Transformation".
At the same time, there was a will like the sea. In front of this will, Lin Feng felt a sense of insignificance and awe.
"The aura of the Dragon King?"
Lin Feng secretly thought, throwing the token aside casually. This kind of breathy thing may very well contain a spiritual imprint.
There was nothing precious about the few bottles of elixirs. They were just for replenishing Qi, blood and soul power. Lin Feng threw them away casually. It would be troublesome if something went wrong if they were not worth much.
What is truly valuable is the space ring.
This ring should be sold for 200 billion, which is Lin Feng's biggest gain.
By selling the ring, you can buy dozens of cherished demon spirits, enough to train an arowana to level seven. If you're lucky, you might be able to absorb a few diamond soul skills, or even one or two magical soul skills.
Lin Feng's spiritual power penetrated into the ring, but there was no reaction. He then tried his soul power and mental power, and the ring began to respond, emitting a faint fluorescence, resisting the invasion of power.
"Forget it, let's go back and work on it."
It would definitely not be possible to open the space ring in a short period of time, so Lin Feng was not in a hurry and would have time to think about it slowly when he got back.
Just when Lin Feng stopped thinking and silently recovered his physical condition, everyone outside the barrier was a little bored, but they were always watching the barrier, their bodies were slightly tense, and they were ready to fight.
Compared to the alien races, the human race's expressions were obviously much more solemn. In the eyes of many people, Lin Feng could not be Haiwei's opponent.
This battle is a narrow escape!
"It's been half an hour. The battle has ended early. Don't waste time, just open the barrier."
Tian Qing looked at the barrier and said a little impatiently after waiting for so long.
"Wei Ge told me before that I was not allowed to open the barrier in advance." Hai Sheng, who had refined the Flower Eclipse Demon Spirit, said.
"Waste of time." Tian Qing frowned slightly. He didn't know why Haiwei paid so much attention to Lin Feng.
After such a long time, even if you fight against an ordinary eighth-grade grandmaster, I'm afraid the grandmaster will die too hard.
"Yes, with Brother Haiwei's strength, the battle is already over." Xue Ying also agreed.
Seeing Tian Qing's dissatisfied look, Hai Sheng didn't care. He was from the Dragon King Palace, so naturally he didn't have to listen to Tian Qing's orders.
However, in order not to offend, he still explained: "In three minutes, the barrier will be broken down!"
"Tianqing, don't worry, it will be soon."
Seeing Hai Sheng looking a little embarrassed, Huang Ying said something.
When she opened her mouth, Tian Qing stopped urging her.
Huang Ying's status is the same as his. Although his strength is not as good as his, he is still extremely difficult to deal with.
If it was not necessary, he would not want to provoke this witch who looked gentle but was actually ruthless and even psychopathic.
While waiting silently, when Haisheng stood up, the energy of the barrier began to dissipate.
Before the barrier completely dissipated, a vague figure broke through the barrier and rushed towards where Yun Kai was sitting like a bolt of lightning.
"Lin Feng!"
"He's not dead!"
Along with the exclamation, Lin Feng was very fast. When he appeared next to Yun Kai, many people reacted.
Lin Feng is not dead!
This is beyond most people's expectations.
Although he looked a little miserable, with bruises all over his body and almost no intact part, it was already remarkable that he could survive in Haiwei's hands.
"Heal me with all the healing skills!"
Lin Feng shouted loudly, his voice a little urgent. Soon, six or seven therapists appeared in front of him. The nearest one, Dong Xiaomei, had already been possessed by a demon spirit and was ready to release the "Rain Moisturizing" first.
"Haiwei, you actually..."
Seeing Lin Feng escaping, Tian Qing just wanted to taunt him, but when the barrier completely disappeared and he saw the figure collapsed on the ground, his expression suddenly changed.
The atmosphere at this time was a bit dead for a while.
When the mummy-like corpse appeared, everyone seemed to have invisible hands clenching their throats, unable to make any sound.