Chapter 410

Wu Feng secretly accumulated strength and was ready to give a full blow. Although there was little hope of escape, he could not be saved if he gave up.

Just then

"Eh?" the stench suddenly stopped, and a faint breath came out on Wu Feng's face. Even if you can't see it, you can imagine that the monster is staring at yourself at a close distance. I don't know if it's too long to speak, or if it's already this broken throat, it sent out a strange syllable, as if it's a little surprised and confused, but it sounds terrible, like torn rags.

Wu Feng held his breath.

It was dark and dead. After a long time, the monster seemed to have determined what to do and muttered to himself: "how could this happen? There was a smell of saints on the mole ants, and they were still sealed. Who was so powerful that he could seal the saints."

Although the tone was strange and ugly, and the language he spoke was a strange ballad that Wu Feng had never heard before, as if he had bowed his head to recite, he naturally understood the meaning through the mysterious memory in his mind.

Saints? Seal?

Wu Feng heard that there was some fog in the clouds. Of course, he would not naively think that this monster meant that he had hidden the so-called holy family blood, but he did not wake up. This would only appear in the storyteller's story.

If it's not blood, it's something.

The only two things Wu Feng doesn't know about are the mysterious memory and the golden vertical pupil. Most of the saints in the monster's mouth are one of them. However, this sealed statement makes him curious. These two things are the most precious. Whether it's the insight of vertical pupil or the omniscient knowledge of divine and secret memory, anyone with the same can cross heaven and earth, and such a treasure, But it was still sealed!

What power would it have if the seal were completely unlocked?

He held his breath slightly and his eyes were bright in the dark. Although he couldn't see anything, he felt the movement of the monster all the time.

silent.

There was no sound for a long time. Wu Feng pursed his lips and tried not to make a sound. In this creepy silence, the monster spoke again: "there is a tree of life. Just mole ants can also understand the meaning of life."

Wu Feng's heart was cold. Unexpectedly, the monster was detecting himself, and he didn't notice it.

"Jie Jie... Although the body of the tree of life is only a primary tree of life, it is very rare to sprout." while talking, a cold palm suddenly stuck to Wu Feng's body, as if it were ice.

Wu Feng was surprised. The voice was not as calm as before, but with an inexplicable strangeness, as if it were surprise and greed.

Buzzing~

Suddenly, Wu Feng's body trembled, as if his whole body's blood essence were boiling and hit like a surging river.

And the cold claw, but gradually through the skin, cold touch in the viscera, as if integrated into the body... Not as if, but really!

Wu Feng suddenly woke up and quickly stretched out his hand to grasp it, but as soon as his arm was lifted, there was a sharp pain of tearing all over his body. His body was suddenly stiff and unable to move. Each muscle was not controlled by himself. Only the cold air gradually swept through his body.

"I still want to struggle. It's your honor to be my third devil!" the hoarse and ugly strange cry sounded, and the cold air quickly circulated all over my body, occupying every corner, and then flowing up to the center of my eyebrows.

Soon, the cold occupied the whole brain, and the whole body seemed to be frozen and unconscious.

"The eye of the holy king!" suddenly, the strange cry screamed with horror and disbelief, but was immediately replaced by ecstasy, "ha ha, no wonder there is a holy family breath. There is a holy King's eye. Now I'm about to break through to the holy rank!"

Excited screams echoed in the magic coffin, and the whole coffin was shaking.

Wu Feng's heart sank.

The eye of the holy king should refer to the third vertical pupil. This is the first time to know its origin, but the mysterious memory has no information about the eye of the holy king.

Boom!

At this time, there was a buzzing in the whole mind. I saw a battle general in the form of a woman rushing out of the sea, holding a giant axe, with delicate skin and wearing a cold helmet, revealing only a pair of cold pupils. In addition, the woman's lower body had many flesh whiskers, floating in the wind, as light as a skirt yarn.

"A mole ant knows the sea so big." the woman looked around the sea and couldn't help muttering. Then her eyes coagulated and fell into the Golden Lake in the middle of the sea, where a golden pupil was bathed!

Seeing this pupil, the woman's eyes brightened and rushed away at once.

Wu Feng is trying to stop him. He can exert 100% strength in the sea of knowledge. The forbidden law field is completely invalid. As long as the woman is not too strong, she can at least protect herself!

In vain——

Before Wu Feng's separation condensed in the sea, the woman's body suddenly stopped. Although she couldn't see the expression, the expression in her pupil was a little stunned. In fact, Wu Feng was stunned, because a huge dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of the woman!

A mask!

The mask was very strange, as if it were an evil ghost, looking down on the woman coldly.

A little familiar

Wu Feng was suddenly confused. It seemed that he had seen the mask. Where on earth had he seen it? The past flashed one after another, and suddenly stopped at the origin!

Sutra Pavilion, worn mask!

Wu Feng's eyes widened. Since he went to the Sutra pavilion that day, he has obtained a mysterious memory. Can it be said that it was all brought by this mask?

At first, I remembered that there was too much dust on the mask, so I took it back to wash it, but it disappeared the next day. I thought it was another factotum disciple who took it for fun. Unexpectedly, it entered my body.

At the moment, the ghost mask appeared in front of the woman, condescending, and in the empty eyes, it seemed that a pair of cold eyes were watching the latter.

The woman looked at it for a while, suddenly screamed and rushed to the ghost mask.

Wu Feng didn't react and had no time to stop it, but at this time, a scene that he would never forget appeared. He saw the mouth of the evil ghost mask slowly crack, revealing a dark hole. The terrible suction pulled the woman and swallowed it!

Then close your mouth and disappear.

For a long time

Wu Feng was stunned. What is it that can directly swallow the woman's divine sense? You can know from the fact that the divine sense can easily invade your body. At least it is the immortal level, but... It was swallowed.

Such a terrible thing has been lurking in his body. Wu Feng has an illusion that the evil ghost mask seems to have independent consciousness!

Wu Feng shudders at the thought of this. Now he is no longer the original hairy boy. The immortal world is vast and boundless. There are all kinds of strange stories. For example, it is a folk saying that reincarnating the soul with a corpse is a strong man in the immortal world. In order to achieve immortality, he has methods such as refining the corpse, seizing the house, cultivating a spare tire and so on, and this evil ghost mask is very much like cultivating a spare tire!

When the spare tire matures, it will immediately occupy the body and regain its rebirth!

The bottom of Wu Feng's heart was cold. For a time, he forgot the time. He didn't wake up until a burst of viscous liquid touched his body.