Volume 1 Text_Chapter 85 Feeling the Pain of the Monster Beast
When Qin Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing.
"You want to kill me? Just you?"
Qin Feng said with a sneer, but suddenly, he was stunned again.
He was shocked to find that when he wanted to detect the other party's strength, he couldn't sense the other party.
It's like there is no such person there! But a shadow!
Just like just now, this person appeared behind him, and he didn't even notice it!
"How is that possible!" Qin Feng exclaimed in shock.
I touched my face, it was burning and painful!
That slap just now was a real slap on the face, not an illusion!
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Qin Feng asked in shock.
Xiao Long did not answer him, but shook his head and rushed out.
"A dead person has no right to ask questions!"
Silent!
There was no sound of wind, no sound of footsteps, not even the slightest movement!
It was as if what was rushing over was an image.
"Crack!"
A footprint stepped on Qin Feng's face.
Qin Feng flew backwards again and fell headfirst into a pit, falling backwards.
However, Qin Feng was not furious, but showed excitement.
He got up and took a Bone Renewal Pill. His spiritual energy surged and his broken arm was repaired in the blink of an eye.
"You are indeed an entity, but your speed and strength are not strong. You can barely reach the early stage of an innate martial artist!"
"I don't know what magic you used to prevent me from sensing you, but in the face of absolute power, all these are in vain!"
Qin Feng bent down, a pair of beast-like claws clasped on the ground, and let out a low roar from his throat. His head, back, and hands were all covered with thick hair, and he completely turned into a ferocious beast.
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"I forgot to tell you, just now, I only used 50% of my strength!"
Qin Feng roared in a low voice.
The next moment, like an invisible wind, it shot out faster than before!
Xiao Long sneered, 50% of the strength? I don't know if you are familiar with it, but his clone only has 10% of the strength of the original body.
"Die!"
The sharp steel claws pointed at Xiao Long's head and grabbed it hard.
However, just before the steel claw was about to catch him, Xiao Long twisted his body strangely and hid.
"What!" Qin Feng's face was filled with disbelief.
"Come again!"
Qin Feng rushed out again.
However, Xiao Long seemed to have predicted his path and avoided it perfectly time and time again.
"This is impossible!" Qin Feng's expression suddenly changed.
Xiao Long said with an indifferent expression: "This is my home court, and all the seas are under my control! In this space, no fluctuations can escape my perception! I can clearly judge your attack route!"
Qin Feng was unwilling to give in. He flicked his fingers, and a white bone flute appeared in his hand, which was exactly the same as the flute of Jin Yao Shenying.
As Qin Feng's trump card, the soul-suppressing flute was originally intended to be used at critical moments, but unexpectedly, it had to be used now.
"Let's see how you hide!" Qin Feng played the soul-calming flute.
However, unexpectedly, there was no fluctuation at all. Qin Feng blew again, but there was still no response.
Qin Feng's face immediately turned extremely pale. The soul-suppressing flute had no effect!
"I said, in this space, I am the god. Any fluctuations will be there if I want them, and nothing will happen if I want them!"
Xiao Long finished speaking.
I saw a small black snake like a thin needle shooting out from Xiao Long's sleeve.
Silent and fleeting!
Qin Feng felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, and an unprecedented sense of crisis arose in his heart.
"laugh!"
Blood splatters!
A bright red blood hole was left on Qin Feng's chest, which was pierced by a single blow.
"What is that!" Qin Feng shouted in shock.
Xiao Long's snake body stopped behind Qin Feng, the snake's neck circled around, an extremely hot air surged into his throat, and then he opened his big mouth.
"Ghost Fire!"
"boom!"
A large group of purple-black flames surged forward, and the hair on Qin Feng's back was instantly burned away, and his skin carbonized and fell off!
"Ahhh!" Qin Feng screamed, the pain that penetrated into his bone marrow directly caused him to lose all his strength.
"How come you have the Fire Cloud Sect's ghost fire in your hands!"
As soon as he finished saying this, Qin Feng was horrified to find that his body was gradually turning black and his consciousness was gradually blurring under the sweep of purple-black flames.
This flame is poisonous!
…
On another battlefield, Tianlei Lion King and Tianleizi had a fierce battle.
Under the delay of the Thunder Lion King, Tian Leizi was unable to intervene, and the Thunder Eagle King was finally drained of all his spiritual energy.
"Bah!" The Thunder Eagle King let out a final cry. After the spiritual energy was drained, the flesh and blood in the body was gradually decomposed, turning into the most primitive pure energy, which was fed back to the world.
In the end, it disappeared without a trace, not even a grain of dregs was left!
"Hahaha! Old man, it feels good to watch your mount being killed, isn't it?" The Thunder Lion King was covered in blood and grinned heartily.
Tianleizi's face was frighteningly gloomy.
This was the first time in a long time that he felt so angry! Unprecedented murderous intent filled his chest!
"I want you to die!" Tianleizi held the Thunder Technique in his hand.
At this moment, Tianleizi seemed to sense something, his face suddenly changed, and the Thunder Technique in his hand disappeared.
"Hmph! I'll deal with you later!"
Tianleizi waved his sleeves and robes, and the rolling thunderclouds gathered at his feet. He turned around and walked away on the clouds.
Xiaobai said nothing and chased Tianleizi in the direction he left.
Many lions in the pride raised their heads one after another and looked at the seriously injured Sky Thunder Lion King in mid-air.
The Heavenly Thunder Lion King took a big gulp and inhaled a large amount of spiritual energy. Lightning flashed on the surface of his body, and his injuries were slowly being repaired.
The Heavenly Thunder Lion King looked at the lion group. There were originally a thousand lions, but now there were only more than 800 lions left. A look of struggle flashed in his eyes.
"How can we retreat when the nest is overturned? Let's go!"
The Heavenly Thunder Lion King gritted his teeth, led the lions, and rushed towards the central battlefield.
At a certain place, the great elder of the Beast Control Sect took out a soul card, and the soul aura on it was extremely dim.
The great elder's face darkened: "The master of the sect is in trouble, please provide support as soon as possible!"
Many Beast Control Sect disciples and the surviving monster beast mounts quickly rushed in that direction.
At this moment, monsters and humans from all directions rushed to the battlefield in the center.
In some places, the monster beasts completely slaughtered the Beast Control Sect troops, and in other places, the Beast Control Sect resisted the attacks of the monster beasts and preserved some of their strength.
Overall, both sides are losing each other, but in the Monster Mountain Range, there are tens of thousands of monsters, endless, and the remaining number of people in the Beast Control Sect is less than 3,000.
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"Ahhhh..."
Qin Feng screamed hoarsely as he was burned by the demonic fire, as if he was being tortured by inhuman cruelty.
His skin has been completely carbonized, his complexion is pitch black, and even the true energy in his body has been hindered, making it difficult to circulate, and he can't even resist.
"Qin Feng, you are the master of the Beast Control Sect. Over the years, you have slaughtered countless demon beasts. Now you have hurt my brother and tried to wash away the demon beast mountains with blood! I will burn you to death so that you can feel the pain of the demon beasts!
"
Xiao Long's eyes condensed, and the fire became more intense.