King Zhao Huantian was killing the ghost-faced bats confidently. He had gradually figured out the rules and how to slowly polish these thousands of ghost-faced bats in the most labor-saving and safest way.
The reason why he raised the additional bet requirement was not to temporarily increase the price or to be harsh on Lin Feng, but because there were indeed too many ghost-faced bats here.
Lin Feng is good at Source Sea Impact, so rather than him and Lin Feng cooperating to kill the Ghost Face Bat, it is better to say that he slowly polished the Ghost Face Bat.
King Zhao Tian knew this, and so did Lin Feng.
But now, something seems wrong?
"Is this kid still hiding a hand?" Zhao Tianwang glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Lin Feng was killing bats as fast as he could, and his ability to control objects was extremely good. A huge black spider appeared in the void, and the spider's hand stretched out quickly, and every time
Can kill a Grimace Bat.
King Zhao Wantian has four hands, killing at the same time.
Lin Feng's black spider has eight spider hands that hunt at the same time.
King Zhao Futian: ""
boom!
A ball of fiery red light enveloped King Zhao Futian, and he instantly transformed into a heavenly soldier. King Zhao Futian's movements nearly doubled in agility, his attack power surged, and his fighting spirit burst out.
"Huh?" On the other side, Lin Feng, who was thinking about how to better integrate the evil spirit of the Nine Hells, suddenly felt the change in King Zhao Wan, looked at him, and laughed when he understood.
I had forgotten about this incident.
I'm sorry, King Zhao Tian started working hard because he was fighting with him.
"Although it was a misunderstanding, the result is not bad." King Zhao Huantian's combat power is stronger, and his efficiency is naturally higher, which can save more time. Lin Feng did not sit back and enjoy the success, and continued to invest in the fusion of the phantom spider hand and the evil energy of the Nine Hells.
.
Chi! Chi! Chi!
Lin Feng's effect in killing the Ghost-faced Bat was good, but King Zhao Wantian, who exploded with all his strength, seemed to be even better. His attack speed increased sharply, and his four hands alternated and shot continuously, causing the Ghost-faced Bats to fall from the sky one after another.
Soon, King Zhao Futian gained the upper hand.
Even though he was covered in red light, he felt a little proud in his heart. If Lin Feng, a 'little cunning' guy, really plotted against him and lost another Hongmeng source object, he would suffer a big loss.
The prelude to the competition has begun.
The grimacing bats whose combat power was comparable to that of the peak Yuan Zun became a test stone. Facing the two men whose combat power was comparable to that of the mighty, they were unable to fight back. In a short time, more than half of their losses were already lost.
"It's stable." King Zhao Tiantian calculated the number in his mind. He had killed about 1,000 more animals than Lin Feng.
There are only 4,000 grimace bats left, and the possibility of Lin Feng surpassing him is slim.
"But this kid is really unfathomable. I didn't expect that his ability to control objects is so outstanding. It's not just his ability to use his talent." In King Zhao Tianwang's view, Lin Feng's strength mainly lies in his unique talent.
But now it seems that is not the case.
Compared with Origin Sea Impact, object-controlling attacks are undoubtedly much more difficult and require practice and practice over and over again. It does not mean that they can be achieved by relying on talent alone.
It is too rare for an emperor to control objects and attack as well as an ordinary powerful person.
"No wonder Lord Lianyuan is also tempted." King Zhao Huantian looked at Lin Feng from the corner of his eye, his eyes were rolling, and he was making calculations in his mind. He had no intention of recruiting him before, after all, Lin Feng was not a cultivator of Taichu.
But now, King Zhao Futian was a little tempted.
At this moment, the situation suddenly changed.
Lin Feng's attack was sudden and fierce. The black spider in the void was full of majesty. The illusive and misty figure kept stabbing out phantom-like spider hands, and the attack speed suddenly increased sharply.
The Grimace Bat, which was originally still struggling to resist, now dies immediately once it is stabbed.
quick!
Extremely fast!
"This bastard boy..." Zhao Tianwang's eyes widened and he was furious. He thought he was sure of victory, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng would speed up again midway, and now his killing speed had completely surpassed him.
After half the killing, King Zhao Wantian's killing speed obviously began to slow down.
"Too cunning!" Black lines burst out from Zhao Tianwang's forehead, and his horns shimmered with light. Even if he didn't want to, he still had to fight now. If he was overtaken by Lin Feng's successor, he would really become a joke.
I have worked so hard in the past, but it was all wasted.
Lin Feng's cultivation level has indeed improved.
The reason why the power of the spider hand's touch increased so much is because Lin Feng merged the two in continuous battles, or it could be said that the mysterious "thorn" of the evil spirit of the nine hells was integrated into the spider hand's touch, and its power naturally increased dramatically.
Fast, precise and accurate.
explode!
This is today's Spider's Touch.
Coupled with the additional damage caused by the Heart Cultivator to the Grimace Bat, Lin Feng's current attack is simply violent, much faster than King Zhao Tiantian who exploded with all his strength.
7000,8000,9000……
"It's over!" Sweat oozed from King Zhao Huantian's forehead. He used too much energy in the first half of the race, and his speed completely slowed down in the second half. However, Lin Feng started to push harder, and now King Zhao Huantian knew that the overall situation was decided.
There are less than 500 Grimace Bats left, but Lin Feng has killed about 200 more than him.
There were 200 of them, and it seemed that some were chasing them, but King Zhao Wantian knew clearly that the result had already come out.
He lost.
"I was tricked by this cunning boy again." King Zhao Tiantian sighed in his heart, but he was also helpless, but he proposed the bet himself, so he couldn't blame anyone.
Fortunately, it is just an ordinary Hongmeng source object. Although 1,000 Hongmeng source crystals are not a small amount, it can still be obtained as King Zhao Wantian.
Furthermore, King Zhao Huantian gained a lot from the first level of the secret world.
But now, everything must be returned to Lin Feng.
It's like the first level of the secret world, and he's all helping Lin Feng with his work.
"Alas." King Zhao Tiantian smiled bitterly and shook his head. Suddenly, the battle on Lin Feng's side stopped inexplicably. Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Lin Feng had returned to the outside of the border to refine the Great Origin Soul Fruit, and actually began to restore the Origin Soul Fruit.
Sea energy.
What's the meaning?
Lin Feng's Yuanhai energy has been exhausted?
King Zhao Tiantian was a little confused, but his killing speed did not slow down at all. Taking advantage of Lin Feng's recovery time, he quickly killed the Ghost Face Bat and quickly closed the gap.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Without leaving any chance for Lin Feng, King Zhao Tiantian quickly killed all the remaining grimace bats and 'won' the bet.
With dots of red light on his body, King Zhao Huantian returned to normal. He looked at Lin Feng with hidden love and admiration. He was well-informed and there was no kind of cultivator he had not seen before, but people like Lin Feng were really rare.
How could he not see that Lin Feng deliberately conceded the match in the end?
The object-controlling attack does not consume much source soul energy. Even if it is exhausted, the time just now is enough for Lin Feng to recover to a small extent and continue fighting. It is actually easy to kill more grimace bats than him.
But Lin Feng didn't do that.
Instead, he chose to give in and deliberately lose to him.
"Brother Lin, I, Zhao Fu, make you my friend." King Zhao Fu stretched out his hand with sincerity.