Chapter 447 Critical Situation

"Brother Sun, go and kill him."

A false monk immediately flew forward and punched a hundred meters away. In his eyes, Lin Feng is just a monk in a desperate situation. It's easy to kill him, so this punch only used 15 million combat power.

But the next moment, the wind and clouds turn sharply.

The 15 million combat power was easily resolved by Lin Feng's physical strength without getting close at all. A huge fist condensed into an entity, with a loud bang, bursting the other party into a blood fog, and then being devoured and refined.

After Lin Feng killed one person, the fierce battle stopped, and his petite figure flashed to Lin Feng. Although he covered his face, the unexpected surprise was still revealed.

"Brother... You... What's wrong with you... Cough..." The white scarf was dyed red. Obviously, she spit out a mouthful of blood just now. Lin Feng quickly put his hand on her back and entered a mana, "Sister Fang Rou, are you all right?"

"Brother, I'm fine. Let's get rid of them first. I can't control the imperial worm."

Although it is the first time for Lin Feng to hear about the imperial maggots, he must know that it is not funny. There are still four heavenly hypocrites and ten earth hypocrites left on the opposite side, and this power is simply vulnerable.

With one palm, the color of heaven and earth changes.

This palm condenses Lin Feng's 60 million magic power, and the surrounding space seems to be covered with a hundred miles.

The lines on the huge palm print can be seen clearly.

"It's not good, join hands and hit."

The faces of the four hypocrites changed greatly. I didn't expect this guy to be such a terrible person. The four attacked without hesitation at the same time, and more than a hundred palms were bombarded on the palm print.

The ten puppets behind him also showed blood at the same time. These people did not consider using desperate moves immediately at all.

"Pseudo-fairy 'Huangquan's Curse'."

I don't know what secret skills the ten puppets have used. They joined hands to create a dark space. It seems that you can hear sad shouts and fighting in it... It's creepy.

"No, brother, let's leave quickly. This is the yellow spring mantra of the great witch world. It is very vicious. I was tricked by them to plant imperial worms." Fang Rou looked at the bottomless space above her head and seemed to recall something terrible. Her delicate body couldn't help trembling.

The four heavenly puppets finally solved Lin Feng's palm, but they did not immediately counterattack. Instead, they each took out a small slap-to-large drum and squirmed a thin needle monster on the surface of the drum. Although it is small, Lin Feng can feel the terrible vitality of the strange insect, at least as strong as a level 7 fierce beast.

Circles of colorful fog emanate from that space, and it seems that there is a fierce beast that can only spit fog in it.

"Deady!" Fang Rou grabbed Lin Feng's jade hand and suddenly tightened.

"It's a little interesting to play with poison." Lin Feng smiled faintly, waved his left hand, and an evil spirit in a blood wheel * robe flew out. He opened his mouth and sucked. Those colorful poisonous fogs entered his mouth, and then stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick it, as if it was not enough.

The magic puppet evolved from the blood wheel disk has more than 70 million combat power. It reaches out and slaps it with a strong poisonous gas in the palm wind. Even the heaven and earth become gray, and the aura is poisoned.

Ten hypocrites stepped back at the same time, and the blood on his body rolled more violently. A vicious and ugly head came out of the space. I didn't know what kind of monster it was. There were hundreds of small mouths on the head, and more colorful poisonous fog spewed out of his mouth.

The two guys who are good at poison secrets collided fiercely.

Lin Feng's package of Fang Rou's small waist flashed out, and the other party also flew out with 14 bodies, looking a little embarrassed.

The other party's pseudo-immortal 'Huangquan Mantra' was cracked, and the poisonous fog that spread about ten miles suddenly condensed towards the center and turned into a fog light into the mouth of the magic puppet. At its feet was stepping on a huge worm, with a body length of ten meters, and countless harsh screams came from the worm's abdomen.

"The mother worm can't be lost. Take it back and leave immediately." The celestial puppet with insect patterns on his face changed greatly, and the slap-sized drum in his hand flashed and turned into a three-meter-diameter vertical drum.

"Bum..."

One punch hit the surface of the drum, shaking away countless waves.

"This is the semi-finished 'control spell drum', which is specially used to control the mother worm." Fang Rou quickly covered her ears.

There are really a lot of strange things in the hands of the monks in the great witch world. Lin Feng's heart moved and waved again. This time, the mutant evil spirit appeared.

"What is that?" The magical puppet is terrible enough. More than 70 million fighting forces resist their pseudo-fairy and directly defeat it. Now there is a more terrible mutant evil spirit, and the super power alone can make them confused.

At this moment, the huge worm, which was stimulated by the control spell, struggled violently and wanted to break free. But the magical puppet turned into a blood wheel. The evil spirit sits in the chaotic sphere and evolves into two Taiji instruments, three talents, four elephants, five elements, six-in-one, seven stars, eight trigrams, and nine palaces. Countless complex and ancient lines appeared on the surface of the blood disk, as if the sound from ancient times was ethereal.

"Sin, depravity, Tao meteorite, infinite, return to the ruins..."

"Sister worm, the mother worm is going to be swallowed up."

A hypocrite's eyes are dripping blood. Obviously, the mother insect is their own life for them.

But what answered him was a hand wrapped in blood, which controlled him and threw him as a shield at the mutant evil spirit. And the insect-patterned pseudo-zun turned into a blood fog and fled.

"Puff."

I don't know whether the poisonous power of the mutant evil spirit is too powerful, or the combat effectiveness of the false lord is so poor that it disappears in an instant.

Ten earth puppets, and the remaining two heavenly hypocrites were stunned by a series of shocks. They wanted to escape, but their feet could not move, and the golden elixir in their bodies could not run.

"Become my followers." Lin Feng smiled and reached out to grab it. The twelve witch monks had no resistance and became puppet believers one by one under the domineering refining.

Lin Feng's soul thought turned around, and nearly one million were collected in the blood orifice space of nearly 100 puppet believers. The power of their faith generated by each prayer and worship will be integrated into Lin Feng's mutant soul mind.

That is to say, Lin Feng has more than one million believers who are dedicating their faith to him.

This number sounds incredible, but it is still far from enough for Lin Feng. He has seven sword spirits, three soul thoughts, a transformed five-clawed dragon king soul core and a body virtual baby. All these need the power of faith to achieve the road.

The stronger the power, the more power of faith is needed. There are gains and losses. The way of heaven is fair.

"The 6.6 billion four-level soul elixir consumes fast enough, and there are 400,000 believers to feed themselves. Among those puppet believers, there are also millions of believers to feed. I don't know how many elixir it takes to satisfy. It seems that we need to return to the source world as soon as possible. In case of food shortage, I'm afraid it will cause unimaginable disaster consequences.

Lin Feng sighed in his heart, and his soul moved. The mutant evil spirit directly slapped dozens of palms, bombarding the struggling female insect into countless pieces, and flew out of the dense soul from his abdomen. But under the absorption of the operation of the blood wheel above, it has become the source of power of the blood wheel.

Fang Rou is an eye-opener. Since she separated from Lin Feng, she has returned to the fairy gate, used the treasure of the town school, adjusted the time, and practiced for more than 300 years before she cultivated the power of Dharma to the pseudo-respect level, but her bright power has understood a very deep realm.

Lin Feng also saw that a monk at the level of pseudo-respect can persist for a long time under the siege of ten pseudo-respects and the five heavenly pseudo-respects, which is enough to prove that the power of the assassination of light is indeed unfathomable.

"Sister Fang Rou, this is not the place to talk. Come with me." Lin Feng saw that the female insect was swallowed up, and the plate of the blood wheel also returned to the shape of a magical puppet. He reached out and grabbed it all and collected it. With Fang Rou turned into a streamer and disappeared into a streamer in the forest. Soon, hundreds of figures appeared one after another, with monks above the pseudo-respect level, but the seven-level monks were all foreign monks.

"What a powerful poison. It's ten miles away and turns into hell. Everyone retreats. Those poisonous gases have not completely dissipated. If you inhale, you will suffer a lot of crimes."

"Here is the smell of the mother insect in my great witch world. The other party is not simple, and even the mother insect is killed. There are at least five heavenly pseudo-respects around each female insect, and ten earth-pseudo-s monks guard them. Even the mother worm was killed, and it seems that those guardian monks are also finished. Who is so powerful? Did some big man take action?

"Recently, this elf world has really stopped. I think we'd better leave here as soon as possible."

"Yes, three years ago, the two camps went to war again. It is said that a high-level monk was killed. Hey, that vicious guy was too arrogant."

These monks communicated with each other and soon left one after another.

Half an hour later, three space cracks appeared, from which three elves came out.

One of them pinched his fingers and calculated. He was very elegant, but he looked very ugly. He nodded to the other two and said gloomily, "Yes, it's him. We have been looking for him for so many years and finally tracked him. Immediately send a message to the other six. This time, he must be captured alive. I want to see what that guy is.

The huge crisis finally came. At this moment, Lin Feng and Fang Rou have temporarily hidden in a cave. Although there is a five-e elements forbidden array, they must have left a lot of clues before, which can avoid the tracking of ordinary monks, but they can never escape the pursuit of the grand level.

Lin Feng understands this, but he already has a countermeasure.

Zi Yi, Ru Fei and Fang Rou have known each other for a long time, and they are still very happy to meet here.

"Sister Fang Rou, what kind of poisonous insect in your body is now? Can it be suppressed?"

"Yeah, my light power is enough to refine it, but it will take some time."

Lin Feng frowned slightly and shook his head. "The situation is very critical. I don't have much time." With a wave of his hand, the mutant evil spirit flew out.

"Your strength is relatively weak. This mutant evil spirit is an evolutionary body formed by a pseudo-fairy that melts nine evil spirits. With the poison, the average master is afraid of three points. I have taken back the soul seal. You can refine it with you, or you can directly refine the worm in a short time.