After a long time, Chen Feng said calmly: "I just said, whoever touches her, I will kill him!"
He walked forward slowly: "Lei Xinglan, I, Chen Feng, never lie!"
"You want me to spare you? Give me a reason!"
At this time, Mu Jianhong felt that his mind was blank, and all he had in his mind were four words: "How is that possible!"
Chen Feng's terrifying strength had completely frightened her out of her wits.
After a long while, he returned to normal, and then a wry smile appeared on his lips: "Why should I be surprised?"
"It shouldn't be! Because he is Chen Feng! It's not unusual for anything to happen to him!"
She patted her face like a self-mockery and said softly: "Mu Jianhong, just now you thought Chen Feng was average in strength. Just now you thought Chen Feng was not Lei Xinglan's opponent. You were even thinking about how to defend Chen Feng just now.
plead."
"You are so sentimental. Chen Feng's strength is so terrifying, why do you need to plead for mercy?"
Chen Feng has already developed a strong murderous intention towards Lei Xinglan, so how could he let him go so easily?
However, Chen Feng is not a murderous person. If he can really bring out something of sufficient weight, Chen Feng will let him go.
After all, to put it bluntly, he died, so who cares?
It’s better to exchange for some treasures!
Moreover, he was treated like this by Chen Feng today, and it was more painful to live than to die.
As long as he lives, he will remember the huge humiliation he suffered today from Chen Feng.
Lei Xinglan's eyes suddenly rolled.
At this time, Chen Feng had already noticed her expression, walked up to him with a smile, put his hand on his head, and said with a chuckle:
"Actually, you don't have to be honest."
"For example, you can come up with whatever you want to buy your life. You can deal with me. It doesn't matter."
Chen Feng smiled and said: "I won't guess what good things you have here, and I won't think about whether what you give me is your best thing."
"But as long as I feel that the thing you brought out is not enough to buy your life, then!"
Chen Feng's voice was extremely cold at this point. He tightened his hands slightly and said softly: "I'll slap you, you can decide what to do."
Lei Xinglan shivered violently.
After his petty thoughts were exposed by Chen Feng, he no longer dared to have any crooked ideas or luck.
He quickly said in a trembling voice: "Master Chen Feng, I, I will never dare to deal with you. I will definitely give you my most precious treasure."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand.
In his hand, something the size of a fist appeared.
This fist-sized thing is completely covered in crystal white color, and looks like the finest jade.
However, its surface is not hard and cold, but is filled with a cloud-like texture.
Illusive and unreal.
It gives people the feeling that this is not a physical object, but it exists in the form of a physical object.
On its surface and in its heart, there is a powerful force of thunder and lightning that is constantly surging and rolling, with streaks of thunder rising and dying in it.
To be precise, it feels like a sealed snow-white thundercloud, with countless thunders brewing in the thundercloud!
The things Lei Xinglan took out must have thunder and lightning properties. Chen Feng had already guessed this.
After all, they claim to be descendants of the God of Thunder.
But even though Chen Feng was well-informed, he didn't recognize what this thing was.
He looked at Lei Xinglan with searching eyes.
Lei Xinglan said softly: "This thing is called the Soul of the God of Thunder."
"Thunder God's Soul?"
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a slight smile: "Could it be that this is really the soul of the ancient God of Thunder?"
The ancient God of Thunder is an existence that only exists in legends, and it is said that his strength is at least above the level of a Martial God.
What a powerful treasure this terrifying soul is? How could the Lei family get it?
Lei Xinglan apologized and said with a smile: "Are you kidding? How precious is the real Soul of the God of Thunder? How can we get it?"
"The piece of Thunder God's Soul that our family has inherited should actually be a fragment of Thunder God's Soul, and there is only a trace of Thunder God's Soul in it. The other things were added later."
Chen Feng frowned, but did not interrupt and allowed Lei Xinglan to continue speaking.
Lei Xinglan said in a deep voice: "The real Soul of the God of Thunder is extremely precious. It is at the level of an artifact and is not something we can get at all."
"And our ancestors are said to be descendants of the God of Thunder, and they also have some secrets about the God of Thunder."
"Back then, our ancestors collected a total of 490,000 kilograms of soil that had been soaked in the blood of the God of Thunder at the place where the God of Thunder fell, and then smelted it for decades."
"Finally, I got three fragments of the Thunder God's Soul."
"It should be noted that there is also a trace of soul power mixed in the blood essence."
He looked at Chen Feng and knew that Chen Feng was impatient to listen to such nonsense, so he said in a deep voice: "This Thunder God Soul fragment is also extremely powerful."
"If you want to achieve a level, then at least you can reach the peak of the second-level divine weapon!"
"The pinnacle of the second-grade divine weapon!"
Chen Feng's heart trembled, this was almost one level better than the Falling Star Divine Bow he got from the Dead Snake!
Lei Xinglan continued: "This Thunder God Soul fragment can launch three extremely powerful attacks, each of which has extremely powerful thunder and lightning power."
"How powerful is this thunder and lightning?" Chen Feng immediately asked keenly.
Lei Xinglan said in a deep voice: "It is equivalent to a full blow from a five-star Martial Emperor!"
Chen Feng nodded and took a long breath.
Lei Xinglan continued: "Not only is it powerful, it also has the ability to paralyze."
"If the enemy does not have the lightning attribute, then after being hit by this move, the whole body will tremble, become paralyzed, and will be unable to move."
When Chen Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately seemed to have thought of something.
He said solemnly: "How long can it paralyze someone?"
"The stronger the strength, the shorter the paralysis time."
"But even the shortest one can paralyze a breath!"
"One breath!"
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth raised slightly, forming a smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and his body seemed to relax.
"One breath is enough to do a lot of things."
Lei Xinglan seemed to be trying his best to introduce himself in order to escape for his life, hoping to attract Chen Feng's attention.
"Not only that, after using this thing three times, it will not be lost. It can also be left in thunder and lightning weather, or it can be replenished by a powerful person who controls thunder and lightning."
"After replenishing it, you can continue to use it."
