"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Xiaomei Dong, who was called to the room by a phone call by Lin Feng, widened her eyes and said in horror, even her body couldn't help but tremble.
Lin Feng, who opened the door for him, was wearing gray pajamas and his upper body was naked. His whole body seemed to be cracked, covered with spider web-like cracks. The exposed red flesh and blood in the cracks looked a little scary.
At this time, Lin Feng looked like a humanoid prop in the anatomy room.
It’s just that it’s okay just now, why did you get hurt when you got back to the room?
And it looks so serious!
If it wasn't for the room where there were no signs of fighting and Lin Feng's expression was calm, Dong Xiaomei would shout loudly.
She knew Lin Feng's sky-high price reward.
But at this time, the masters everywhere in the hotel, even professional assassins, didn't have the guts to attack.
"Hurry up for treatment, what's the cost?"
Seeing Xiaomei Dong seemed to be frightened, Lin Feng cursed with a smile, without a look, didn't you see that my face turned pale with pain?
"Oh, right now."
After returning to her senses, Xiaomei Dong hurriedly entered the room and entered the state of demonic transformation. She released three moisturizing techniques in a row. Only then did Lin Feng's terrifying wound recover.
"Okay, thanks, you can go back."
Lin Feng waved his hand, and dismissed Dong Xiaomei, who had something wrong in her eyes.
"Brother Feng, are you really okay? Do you need me to find a psychiatrist? Wearing uniforms, Miss Sister's kind?"
Before going out, Xiaomei Dong hesitated and couldn't help asking.
In her opinion, Lin Feng's wound is likely to be self-abuse. Could it be that this preliminary match killed too many people and was stimulated?
Snapped!
Lin Feng closed the door, ignoring Dong Xiaomei, who was a little nervous.
"In the future, the Demon Transformation will definitely not be easy to use. Even if it is combined with the exercises, you must be very careful. The use of the Demon Flame has already surprised the foreign race. If you use the Demon Transformation again, it would be really too coincidental, maybe People will guess."
In the room, Lin Feng lay on the bed, reviewing what happened and gains in this preliminary match.
Demon Flame and Demon Transformation, these two diamond spirit abilities, are undoubtedly the biggest gain this time.
Haiwei’s Nether Dragon and Azure’s Dark Demon are both the top 100 demon spirits in the earth rankings. Generally speaking, even if they are players of life coins, they will not be extravagant enough to absorb spirit skills .
After all, the success rate of absorbing spirit abilities is far inferior to refining and costing life demon spirits.
Moreover, this kind of demon spirit is invaluable, and it is impossible to find it, even if it is a big family, there are not many, so how can it be so extravagant that people can absorb soul skills.
"As expected to be a demigod, possessing such a terrifying ability."
Lin Feng sighed with emotion.
Knowing the true identity of Nightmare, he must be worried.
After all, there is a demigod in him.
Existence beyond the imperial realm.
The ghost knows how this demigod transforms into a demon spirit?
And what is his purpose for turning into a demon spirit?
Is it for resurrection?
Since it was for resurrection, why did you resist his refining in the first place? Is it because he disliked his spirit power and talent?
While worrying, Lin Feng was also excited.
If there is no accident, Nightmare can also absorb ten spirit abilities.
Ten, arbitrary soul skills.
And, it can guarantee a 100% success rate!
If the nightmare absorbs ten diamond spirit abilities, he would be invincible at that time.
I just don't know if he can survive that time.
"No matter what, even if it is suicide, I can't let this demigod occupy my body!"
Lin Feng didn't think too much about what would happen in the future. After all, it was useless and could only add troubles to himself.
Lin Feng quickly diverted his attention and took out Haiwei's ring.
For a legendary treasure like the Space Ring, Lin Feng longed for a long time.
Owning it is equivalent to owning a mobile warehouse, where weapons and food can be put into it without worrying about the weight problem.
This kind of treasure is only available in Shenwu Continent.
Terran can't be refined.
Lin Feng played with the ring in his hand and began to mobilize the energy of the nightmare. The dark red energy covered the surface of the ring. The ring that had not reacted before was constantly shining with light. Lin Feng could feel that a mysterious energy was resisting the power of the nightmare. Invasion.
"Sure enough, high-level spirit tools have spirituality."
Lin Feng thought.
The legendary space ring can plant a spiritual mark, and only the master can open it. Now that Haiwei is dead, the spiritual mark has disappeared. This resistance should be the defense of the high-level spirit weapon itself.
Although the ring is very tenacious against the invasion of energy, it is clear that the power of the nightmare is not something it can resist. With the invasion of energy, Lin Feng's spirit power begins to pour into the ring. When the refining is completed, Lin Feng will look at it. To the items in the ring.
The space of three cubic meters is not too big, but not too small. It must be enough to place things. There are a lot of things in the ring, some iron pots, and some non-perishable foods, such as barbecue and rice. To Lin Feng's surprise, there were fruits.
It is a foreign race fruit, the color is very bright, Lin Feng has never eaten it, and dare not eat it, the ghost knows whether it is poisonous.
In addition to food, there are three sets of foreign style clothes, two weapons, a dozen bottles of medicine and a pile of diamond-shaped crystals.
Two weapons, one was a silver spear, two years ago, Lin Feng had seen it in the demon spirit world.
One is a long black knife measuring 1.5 meters in length.
Regarding weapons, Lin Feng hadn't researched it, but Haiwei's weapons were at least an intermediate spirit weapon level. These two weapons alone should be worth tens of billions.
Compared with this weapon, these dozen or so bottles of pills are not worth much, and the diamond-shaped crystal is a foreign coin, named Lingjing, which contains spiritual power and is worth about five or six million.
Just when Lin Feng sighed that he had gained a lot and was about to plant his own spiritual brand, the sudden change occurred.
Hum.
The space began to oscillate, and a mysterious wave descended.
Above the ring, a faint white smoke was permeated, converging into a vague shadow. At the same time, a terrifying aura of looking over the world filled the room. Under this pressure, Lin Feng's soul trembled, and his body wanted She trembled, but she had lost the ability to tremble, and her body was stiff, and even her consciousness seemed to have become dull.
"What the hell?"
Lin Feng stared at the figure above the ring, his eyes flashed with panic, it was facing the unknown fear, and this sudden mysterious fluctuation gave him a familiar feeling.
"The breath of the Dragon King!"
Lin Feng quickly reacted, this was the breath he felt when he practiced "Ichthyosaurus", the breath of the invincible powerhouse Dragon King.
In this space ring, it seems that the spiritual imprint of the Dragon King is hidden!
Under Lin Feng’s gaze, the misty smoke finally converged into a single figure. The figure floated on the ring. It was the size of a palm. He couldn’t see his appearance and had no eyes, but Lin Feng could clearly feel it with a gaze. Staring at myself.
A spirit wave was scanning his body.
Under this kind of breath, the nightmare seemed to feel the danger, and instantly became honest, motionless in the sea of soul, and even the breath was hidden. Although the breath of the figure made Lin Feng unable to move, it could not harm Lin Feng. After a while, it gradually collapsed.
At this time, Lin Feng regained his freedom, but his heartbeat was still very fast, and his heart still lingered.
"Is this the invincible powerhouse?"
After a few minutes, Lin Feng finally recovered his calm, his eyes filled with jealousy and yearning.
Just a spiritual imprint, and also across two worlds, can make oneself immobile.
Compared with the real strong, he is still too weak!
Emperor Realm Invincible is so terrifying, then what kind of earth-shaking power should the demigod in his body have?
After refining a demigod, in the future, can he also have the power of a god?