Chen Feng now wants to do a crazy thing, that is to absorb the soul power engraved by the burning devil in this artifact. Since it can't be erased, it's better to do the opposite, integrate it into his body, and create an illusion that he is the burning devil for the blade.

Therefore, Chen Feng will order people to cool the temperature at the door, because only he knows best how dangerous it is to do now. If he is careless, the whole ship may become a sea of fire.

Take a deep breath.

Chen Feng adjusted his breath to the best state. Then he stretched out his hand and slowly approached the secondary artifact.

[heat]

With the distance slowly advancing, Chen Feng has felt a hot. Even if he is best at fire, his fire resistance is still several levels worse than this temperature.

Chen Feng didn't hold the sword directly. He knew that once he held the blade, he might be deeply hurt in a minute. Now he has only one purpose, that is to get close to the blade, so as to absorb the willpower of burning the devil.

Chen Feng's body slowly degenerated until it became a demon with sharp horns and wings.

Close your eyes.

Chen Feng didn't feel dark. Instead, there was a fireball like existence in front of him. Chen Feng controlled his power like a magnet and slowly absorbed the power from in front of him.

The fireball melted slowly. The soup that should have fallen to the ground flowed strangely into Chen Feng's body, which was comparable to the magma like heat flowing into his body. Even Chen Feng couldn't help humming and endured the pain.

Of course, this is not only bad. With the heat flow slowly converging all over Chen Feng's body, the flame in Chen Feng's body suddenly became turbulent as if stained with gasoline. Unexpectedly, it covered these heat flows and completely wrapped them.

devour.

Although Chen Feng does not have the magical ability of bad demons, he is very friendly to the element of fire. Moreover, with the devil body of burning Yan demons, he could have absorbed the flame to enhance the strength of his body.

This method is very effective. Chen Feng can clearly feel that the power belonging to the burning devil is being swallowed up by himself bit by bit.

But when Chen Feng tried to continue, his body trembled. Then he found that the [fireball] in front of him became a little irritable. Suddenly, a heat flow ten times stronger than before flowed into his body. When those heat flows appeared, they did not disperse, but the ripples turned over. Not long after, A burning man with the shape of burning Yan devil stood straight in front of him.

As a legend, if the burning devil doesn't have some cards, he can't stand in the abyss at all.

... flame forming!

There is no doubt that the burning devil also added some backhands when leaving his mark. When his energy is in danger, he will refine his body and keep the sword safe.

This is not projection, but similar to an instinctive protection.

At this time, the formed burning devil roared with his chest open, like a violent beast, rampaging in Chen Feng's body. The burning devil transformed by the heat flow inherited the tyranny and madness of the noumenon. It tried to destroy everything in front of it. Once it succeeded, the consequences would be unimaginable.

If the burning devil's projection comes, Chen Feng may be afraid of some, but it's just the body of energy illusion, which doesn't make Chen Feng afraid at all. On the contrary, in his will, those avalanche flames are slowly condensing. Before long, a monster with a bow back and a beast head appeared in front of the burning devil.

Humanoid form is not suitable for combat.

Since it is a war of consciousness, Chen Feng certainly wants to transform himself into the most suitable shape for fighting.

Hell dog.

Chen Feng closed his eyes at this time. In the last days, as the first stepping stone, he even killed one percent of his potential. Chen Feng was killed by a shovel.

He vaguely remembers that in reality, countless blood cases were caused. A lonely and terrible figure slowly emerged in front of him. It has a huge body, sharp limbs, sharp teeth, and cruel eyes that despise life.

It is this monster that kills and kills in the city. It can be said that insects block insects and people block killing. As early as the early stage, a group of mutated beasts gathered around him. It can be said that he is a real beast king.

The world often says that Chen Feng is cruel and ruthless. In the face of the enemy, he often cuts the roots and does not give the other party a second choice at all. But who can think that it is this person who makes some people gnash their teeth and wish to eat raw flesh and blood that ended the bloody slaughter in the future as early as the beginning.

Chen Feng never explained to anyone about killing wild animals, insects and demons, because what he went was originally a bloody corridor. For example, in the past, anyone who was hostile to him would turn into a wisp of smoke and disappear into the world, and the same is true in front of him!

In his consciousness, Chen Feng looked contemptuously at the burning devil. Not long ago, the other party didn't hesitate to lower the projection and didn't hurt himself. Instead, he took away his favorite sword. Now, it's just a wisp of will in the blade and wants to devour himself. This is a daydream!

"Bang!"

At this time, the flame in Chen Feng's consciousness finally condensed into shape. Its appearance is just like that of hell dog, a real terrible monster.

Compared with humans, the form of beasts is more suitable for combat, because their meaning of existence is to hunt and kill.

Chen Feng never likes to be strict. For him, attack is the best defense.

"Oh..."

The hell dog roared. Although there was no sound, it still gave people an extraordinary momentum. It jumped forward and threw the burning devil to the ground at once.

The hell dog tore at his lower mouth, and the terrible huge mouth immediately bit between the burning devil's neck. Suddenly, a hot flame began to splash, and this is far from over. The hell dog's right claw exerted force at the same time to penetrate the burning devil's body, so that it can no longer be condensed as just now.

"Pooh!"

The battle between the two sides was far from ending so easily. Just when the hell dog bit, one arm of the burning devil deformed again and became a long sword. It looked like the second artifact. It saw the opportunity, waved the long sword and broke the hell dog at the waist!

Flames splashed everywhere.

Where the hell dog was cut off by the burning devil, it was just a volcano. The flowing magma immediately filled Chen Feng's consciousness.

Breathing disorder, Chen Feng's forehead slowly appeared a trace of virtual sweat, but the situation did not reach the limit. On the contrary, all this was still in his plan.

The hell dog was cut off by the waist, but its ferocity was still shocking. It swooped again and hugged the burning devil's body. Then, the surrounding magma gradually approached the burning devil's body and wrapped it slowly without leaving a gap.

"Break it for me!"

Although the burning devil still insisted, Chen Feng gathered all the forces in his body. These magma began to boil, just like melting the burning devil into juice!

The burning devil is making a final resistance. In the magma, it brandishes its sword like crazy and tries to find a way to survive, but it backfires. Chen Feng's power is everywhere around. Even if it escapes once, it will be wrapped by other magma the next second.

Slowly, the burning devil's body has shown signs of melting. At first, it is the blade in his hand, then the limbs and chest. Finally, the head that can still feel great resentment even if there is no sound is completely melted in the magma.

The energy of burning the devil is like a combustion promoter. The calm magma gradually ripples. Then, one bubble after another appears in consciousness. Chen Feng's power... Boils!

Chen Feng opened his eyes again.

At this time, a golden light flashed, and the temperature of his body even broke through Baidu. Ordinary people touch it with their hands and immediately burn a blister.

The heat flow slowly flowed outside the door. Several professionals were still releasing their strength, but somehow, a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared at the door. The iron door, which was originally covered with ice, had turned red. They looked at each other and saw each other's panic.

But this is a special period. Chen Feng has long warned them that no matter what happens, they must make sure that the heat wave can not spread outside. Several people know that Chen Feng is a man and cares about his roots. They turn the remaining strength of his body into ice and cover it all on the iron gate.

Several people have overdrawn all their strength, and now they can only hope that Chen Feng can quickly end this phagocytosis. Otherwise, the worst plan can only be to abandon the ship and leave.

At this time, Chen Feng had no distractions. His eyes had been completely replaced by the long sword in front of him. The next second, he did not hesitate to hold the handle of the sword. In an instant, there was an unbearable pain in his palm.

Chen Feng took a breath of cold air. He could obviously feel that the power of burning the devil was causing trouble. It tried to force itself away from touching the long sword.

Chen Feng is only the golden stage. It is impossible to eliminate the burning devil's consciousness at one time. What he just swallowed, even swallowed only one tenth of the other party's power.

"Failed?"

Chen Feng frowned and was about to loosen the hilt when he suddenly felt that the temperature in his palm suddenly dissipated.

The necromancer did not miscalculate!

The weapon is unwise. Because of the power of burning the Yan devil, it mistook Chen Feng for the master and weakened some burning power.

Three minutes later.

Chen Feng loosened the handle of the sword and leaned aside to make a slight adjustment. There were still many burning demons' will in the artifact, which was haunted by the other party. Chen Feng could only hold the sword for three minutes without being burned.

Three minutes is not long.

But that's enough.

Compared with the previous minute, after an extension of two minutes, Chen Feng can feel a sense of reckless comfort when fighting!

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