Mu Feng looked up and along the mountain gate, he could only see layers of dense colorful clouds, but he could not see where the top of the colorful mountain was.
"We finally arrived at Colorful Mountain, let's go! Go up and have a look!"
Behind Mu Feng, a sound broke through the air. Many warriors who arrived at the foot of the mountain shouted excitedly, but their feet were completely unambiguous, and they rushed into the mountain gates one after another.
Mu Feng didn't hesitate too much. He kicked off his right foot and, like an arrow from a string, rushed into the mountain gate closest to him in front of him.
The visibility of the colorful clouds and mist was very low, and Mu Feng could only see things within three meters. Since the power of the Forbidden God existed in this imperial domain, Mu Feng's spiritual consciousness could not be used.
Mu Feng quickly climbed up the steps. About a quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind Mu Feng.
Mu Feng didn't care, thinking it was other players who were staying in the mountain later, so he shifted his position slightly and continued to move towards the mountain in an orderly manner.
"Um?"
But what made Mu Feng frown was that, even though he had clearly moved out of the way, the sound that broke through the air was getting faster and faster, and appeared behind him.
"court death!"
Mu Feng realized something was wrong, and without even thinking about it, he formed a fist with his right hand, and his spiritual power, accompanied by the power of the world, pushed him backwards.
Now, Mu Feng has fully understood the sixteen general trends of heaven and earth, and the power unleashed by each punch and kick is extremely terrifying.
Even if an ordinary quasi-emperor were to expand his quasi-emperor domain, he would probably be torn apart by Mu Feng and so many powerful forces of heaven and earth.
boom!
The two collided, and Mu Feng only felt his fist touch a solid and cold body. Only then did he realize that the person attacking him from behind was actually a humanoid puppet.
This puppet is burly, two meters tall, and its entire body is made of some kind of cyan metal. Its exposed upper body, cheeks, and limbs all have traces of splicing.
Mu Feng's punch was so powerful that the puppet's bronze right hand was shattered into pieces. It cracked into powder, and its tall figure flew into the air and fell downwards.
Mu Feng took a step forward and rushed forward. He opened the palm of his right hand and pinched the puppet's cheek. With his five fingers forming claws, his spiritual power exploded and he slammed it in.
Click!
The puppet's head couldn't bear the force of Mu Feng's fingers and shattered into pieces, turning into countless pieces of powder.
Then the puppet knelt on his knees in front of Mu Feng, motionless.
Immediately afterwards, the jade pendant around Mu Feng's waist emitted wisps of faint light, absorbing all the luck stored in the puppet.
"How little luck you have!"
Mu Feng frowned slightly and felt a ray of luck escaping from the puppet. The amount was too small, which made him very dissatisfied.
"It seems that what Emperor Han said is right. The closer the puppet is to the top of the mountain, the stronger the luck it contains. Let's head towards the top of the mountain as soon as possible!"
Mu Feng murmured to himself, kicked off his right foot, and quickly followed the mountain path towards the top of the mountain.
Next, Mu Feng continued to encounter various puppets on the mountain road, including puppets of men, women, old and young, animal-shaped puppets such as tigers, leopards, bears, and lions, and even some weird and alien puppets.
Mu Feng discovered that among the three types of puppets, the humanoid puppet was the weakest and contained the least luck.
Next are the animal-shaped puppets, and the most powerful are the strangely shaped alien puppets.
Mu Feng's favorite encounter is the alien puppet. Although it is powerful and very difficult to deal with, it can contribute the most luck.
Half a day later.
Three black shadows collided rapidly in the mountain forest, turning into afterimages in mid-air. Countless sparks flew out, looking bright and dazzling.
Bang bang!
Suddenly, two bright sword lights appeared in the mountain forest, shooting out instantly, and then two of the three black shadows stopped abruptly in mid-air and fell down one after another.
Looking carefully, the two falling figures are two grotesque puppets. One of the puppets has three heads and three arms, and the other puppet has hairy barbs all over its body. These barbs can shoot out to form a dragnet.
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A young man in black jumped down from the tree trunk and landed in front of the two fallen puppets. Then two wisps of dragon-shaped luck visible to the naked eye floated up and penetrated into the jade pendant on the waist of the young man in black.
"Sure enough, the puppets that appear are stronger as you go higher up. Whether they are humanoid puppets, animal-shaped puppets or alien puppets, their strength is much stronger than at lower altitudes!"
Mu Feng felt the two rays of luck absorbed by the jade pendant, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes flashed with excitement.
One day has passed since the capture of the dragon began.
Mu Feng kept running towards the mountain, but because the colorful clouds and mist were too thick, he couldn't see how far away he was from the top of the mountain.
"Huh? What a strong smell of blood!"
After running around for about a stick of incense, Mu Feng sniffed lightly and smelled the strong smell of blood in front of him.
Three hundred meters ahead, Mu Feng saw corpses, at least a dozen of them, all of which were contestants participating in the fate battle.
Mu Feng walked up to the corpse of a young man, inspected it briefly, and immediately discovered that the fatal wound on the man's heart was caused by an extremely sharp blade piercing the heart.
Mu Feng looked through the other corpses and found that their fatal injuries were also the same. They were basically killed by a knife through the heart.
"Did other players kill it?"
Mu Feng frowned slightly, but quickly denied the possibility. After all, Emperor Han had made the rules very clear. You should not seize the luck of others when seizing a dragon, let alone kill someone.
Then, the murderer should be a puppet with some kind of sharp blade.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a sound broke through the air and flew behind Mu Feng. In an instant, it was close to Mu Feng. A cold sword light dimly lit up, pointing directly at the back of Mu Feng's heart.
Mu Feng's heartbeat quickened, he kicked off his right foot, jumped into the air, did a backflip, and avoided the fatal blow from behind.
Whoosh!
While Mu Feng was still in the air, the strange sword light struck again, and at a faster speed, it pierced Mu Feng's eyebrows and was bound to kill him with one blow.
Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, he clasped his hands together, and his spiritual power exploded, catching the incoming long knife.
Only then did Mu Feng realize that the one who attacked him was a puppet that looked like a spider but had a human head.
This puppet has eight legs like a spider, and the end of each leg is a sharp blade, exuding a cold light.
What Mu Feng blocked with his hands was his right foot at the front.
Whoosh whoosh!
The puppet reacted quickly. After the foot knife blocked it, the other seven foot knives shot out one after another, stabbing at Mu Feng's vitals.
Click, click, click!
The moment all seven foot knives struck Mu Feng, they all broke apart.
Mu Feng's whole body was seen covered in crystal clear armor, and a black and red mask appeared on his face, as beautiful as uncut jade.
At the same time, there is a halo of sixteen colors on the back of his head, and each color halo represents a general trend of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Mu Feng entered the immortal hegemonic form.
The puppet spider's foot blade hit his body and was unable to cause any damage to him. On the contrary, the foot blade broke because it could not withstand Mu Feng's powerful body.