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Chapter 1274 Last resort

Chapter 1274 The last resort

The soul-searching secret method is an ancient secret method. According to legend, it was created by a god named Soul God. Its function is to search for memories in other people's minds.

But at this time, Feng Hao easily agreed to use this secret technique to search for souls. This made everyone think that he had not obtained the spirit beads.

However, the corners of the mouth under the mask of the mysterious strong man were slightly raised.

Reading Feng Hao's memory, even if Feng Hao has never come into contact with the spirit beads, he can still learn the source of the secret skills and special energy from Feng Hao's memory.

This is enough for him, and he can also earn a peak casting master like Haotian.

Therefore, he was extremely proud at this moment.

And just after Qiong Ling'er, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing were pushed out, a stern cold light flashed across Feng Hao's dark pupils.

"Rumble..."

Almost instantly, bursts of thunderous sounds resounded within his body, but strangely, no energy leaked out of his body at all, which surprised people.

"what you do."

The eyes of the mysterious strong man suddenly condensed, locking on Feng Hao, and a faint coercion spread, causing Feng Hao's feet to sink into the ground, and his shoulders were like a big mountain pressing down on him. The straight waist was also bent a little by the pressure, the body was trembling slightly, and the standing was unsteady.

"hey-hey……"

Feng Hao did not resist, and did not even use the Battle of the Heavens. He raised his head and looked at him with some difficulty, with a strange arc on his sweaty face, a playful look in his eyes, and a smile at the corner of his mouth. He bared his white teeth and said in a playful tone, "Your Majesty... why are you so anxious? Do you think... I am now capable of hurting you?"

This was not in the tomb, and Feng Hao was just a junior in the realm of the Martial Emperor. What he did seemed to everyone to be making a fuss out of a molehill.

Could it be that a junior in the Martial Emperor realm could still hurt him?

"snort."

As if he felt the suspicious eyes around him, the face of the mysterious strong man couldn't help but stiffen under the mask, and he snorted softly. At the same time, he also removed the pressure on Feng Hao.

It is true that ants can still hurt elephants.

Even if this ant has all kinds of tricks, it is absolutely impossible to threaten the safety of the elephant.

"I advise you not to resort to those useless tricks, otherwise it will be of no benefit to you."

He said calmly, having absolute confidence in his own strength, and then squinted his eyes and watched Feng Hao approach him step by step.

At this moment, even if he releases the three Qiong Ling'er girls, he still has the ability to kidnap the three girls back again. Moreover, at the current distance, he doesn't think anyone can rescue Feng Hao under his nose.

Therefore, although I was slightly vigilant, I didn't take too many actions.

After all, it would be very embarrassing to be too careful with a junior.

At this time, the three Qiong Ling'er girls who had been rescued by Haotian and came out of the tomb also came to their senses. They saw Feng Hao walking towards the mysterious strong man. Suddenly, they all showed eagerness and almost no hesitation. The three of them rushed outside, but they were stopped by Haotian and imprisoned by Haotian's aura, making it impossible for them to escape.

"Brother Hao, come back quickly, don't go."

The three Qiong Ling'er girls all had anxious faces at this time, their beautiful eyes were red, tears were streaming down their faces, and their mouths were screaming, full of sorrow.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Haotian couldn't help but sigh softly and comforted him.

He believed that with him here, this mysterious strong man would not go too far, at least, he would never take Feng Hao's life.

Feng Hao turned his head and cast a comforting look, but just as he turned his head, a crazy look flashed across his eyes.

He knew that this mysterious and powerful man would never give up.

Moreover, although he has never been exposed to this soul-searching technique, it seems that it should be some kind of secret technique that can read other people's memories. Otherwise, the mysterious and powerful person would not have proposed it like this.

The reason why Feng Hao agreed was of course because he wanted to exchange for Qiong Ling'er's three daughters.

The three women are in his hands. This is too dangerous. As long as he has a thought, he can take away the lives of the three women.

This is what Feng Hao least wants to see.

And if his memory is read by him, then his secrets will be gone. I believe that after learning many secrets, this mysterious strong man will probably kill himself because he is afraid that he will seek revenge on him in the future.

Therefore, a crazy idea sprouted in Feng Hao's heart.

"Rumble..."

Lifting the steps that had sunk into the ground, Feng Hao lowered his head to prevent him from seeing the changes in his eyes, and walked forward slowly. However, his steps seemed to have become heavier and he was walking very slowly. , Moreover, the muffled sound in his body intensified, like a muffled thunder resounding, very loud.

There is no doubt that Feng Hao is attacking the nine orifices. In his body, the divine punishment energy and the dark gray imaginary force are all mobilized by him. They rush into the brain crazily and turn into a spiral shape, violently impacting. On the barrier above the ninth orifice, bursts of explosions suddenly erupted, which was the abnormal sound coming from Feng Hao's body at this time.

Just now, in the tomb, due to the persecution of the mysterious strong man, the power of fighting spirit has been consumed by about one third, but now, there are still two thirds left.

Feng Hao has refined seven kinds of ultimate power at this time, and controls the seven levels of power with the power of virtual force. Naturally, it is faster than the impact of fighting spirit. However, at this moment, he is only thirty years away from the mysterious power. It's only a few meters away, and even if you drag it, it only takes a minute or two.

It is not that easy to open the ninth orifice in just two minutes.

"Quick, quick."

Getting closer and closer, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel a little impatient. In order to prevent the mysterious strong man from seeing his abnormality, he simply closed his eyes. Although he walked slowly, all his thoughts were focused on letting go. Above the impact on the ninth orifice.

By opening the ninth orifice, he can attract divine punishment. This is his last resort, and the only one that can bring bad luck to this powerful mysterious man.

Also because of Feng Hao's impatience, there was a trace of hostility in his heart. The Battle of Heaven Secret Art quietly started to work on its own at this time. In a short time, this hostility turned into a torrent of anger. The fighting spirit is almost condensed into substance, and together with the energy of virtual martial arts and the energy of divine punishment, it rushes into the brain,

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