53, the power of the Ring of the Wind

Lan Feng said slowly, "In five days, do you think we can not be found by this dead flower?" Xiaolan shook his head and said, "It's a little dangerous. Then you'd better think about the thing that can deal with the dead flower." Lan Feng nodded and said, "I'm not thinking about it."

Time is like running water. Soon an afternoon passed. At this time, Lan Feng and others were still standing at the original point and did not dare to move. They were afraid that a little sound would wake up the dead flower. Lan Feng's mind suddenly flashed, and he said slowly, "I remember. The only thing I can deal with is the corpses under our feet." After saying that, Lan Feng pointed to it.

Bingchen asked puzzledly, "What's the use of these corpses?" Lan Feng replied, "Do you know how this dead flower is formed? I tell you that these dead flowers are all caused by the resentment of those who died tragically, so where there are dead flowers, there are these corpses. The way to deal with these dead flowers is to absorb the remaining soul power in the corpses to deal with these fierce and horrible undead flowers.

Lan Feng looked at the corpses all over the ground and said slowly, "I don't know what kind of danger there will be next. This dead flower alone is enough to have a headache. However, with the soul power of this corpse, these hateful dead flowers will not only not attack us, but also avoid us with fear.

"What's the solution of this?" The ice dust asked puzzledly. Lan Feng slowly replied, "This necromancer flower is a monster transformed by the resentment of the deceased himself, so the soul of the deceased himself will have a deterrent effect on the necromancer flower, and even the remaining soul cannot be underestimated."

Bingchen pondered for a moment and said, "Didn't you mean that there is the corpse of the dead in this place of the dead flower? In other words, this dead flower is not very dangerous. It can be defeated with just the power of these souls. Then how can you say it's so horrible?"

Lan Feng smiled and said, "Can you extract the power of the remaining soul of the deceased?" Bingchen shook his head, and Lan Feng said, "That's right. There are few ways to extract the power of the soul, so ordinary people can only die when they encounter this dead flower. However, it's unlucky to meet me, Lan Feng.

Bing Chen exclaimed, "Is it you!?" Lan Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "I happen to be one of the few people. I still know a little about the art of soul extraction." After saying that, Lan Feng slowly felt the overwhelming power of the soul, and there was some soul power left on each corpse, but these tens of thousands of corpses, each corpse had a little bit, and the overall number was not so ordinary.

When Lan Feng was about to extract the power of the soul, the wind ring in his hand began to move. Lan Feng looked at the shining wind ring in his hand doubtfully. At this time, Xiao Lan's voice sounded in Lan Feng's ear. Xiao Lan said proudly, "Lan Feng saw it. My intuition has always been very accurate. You can really use it when you look at the Ring of the Wind."

Lan Feng said carelessly, "It's just luck. You must be confused." Xiao Lan snorted coldly and ignored Lan Feng. At this time, when Lan Feng observed the shining wind ring, the light of the wind ring disappeared strangely. Lan Feng looked at the wind ring in his hand doubtfully and said slowly, "What's going on? It's still good just now. Why is it back to the same?" Xiao Lan said solemnly for the first time, "Lan Feng, think carefully about what you were doing when the Ring of the Wind shined just now."

Lan Feng said without thinking, "At that time, I was extracting the power of the remaining soul of the corpse on the ground, isn't it!?" Thinking of this, Lan Feng sucked his right hand, and the soul power of the corpses on the ground began to slowly run out. At this time, the dead flowers around him left the place where Lan Feng was one by one. It seemed that the dead flowers were really afraid of the residual soul power.

At this time, the ring of the wind, which had been calm, began to emit a strange cyan light, and at this moment, all the remnants running around him knelt on the ground in fear, which made Lan Feng very confused. At this time, the rust on the ring of the wind slowly fell off. And the cyan light automatically shone on those remnant souls. The strange thing is that these remnant souls did not avoid it.

When the cyan light shines on the moment of the remnant soul, these remnant souls are slowly wrapped by the cyan light and gradually leaned towards the ring of the wind. More strange things happened, and all the remnant souls entered the inside of the Ring of the Wind.

The more remnant souls enter the Ring of the Wind, the more cyan light there is. At this time, the Ring of Wind automatically runs out of Lan Feng's hand. At which moment when the cyan light runs out of Lan Feng's hand with the Wind Ring, the change suddenly rises, and the range of the cyan light is wider and wider, and there is no edge.

Lan Feng swallowed and said, "Does this ring want to absorb all the remnants here?" Xiao Lan nodded and said, "Maybe. This thing is really horrible." One day, two days, and finally on the third day, the ring of the wind that had been hanging in the air slowly stopped spreading light.

Lan Feng muttered to herself, "This thing is really horrible and really absorbs all the remnants here. I can't feel a trace of remnants." And this wind ring flew to Lan Feng's right hand obediently and slowly returned to Lan Feng's finger.

At the moment when the Ring of the Wind returned to Lan Feng's finger, Lan Feng hugged his head tightly with both hands, and his whole body fell to the ground, with a heartbreaking cry in his mouth. Bingchen asked eagerly, "What's wrong with Lan Feng?" However, in a while, Lan Feng slowly stopped shouting, and Lan Feng absorbed the air around him crazily. He said slowly, "It turns out that the treasure of that family is actually my thing. No wonder that breath is so familiar."

Xiao Lan asked doubtfully, "What do you mean? In the clouds, have you recovered your memory?" Lan Feng shook her head and said, "It's not so easy. I just remembered two things." Xiao Lan asked eagerly, "Those two things." Lan Feng smiled bitterly and said, "First, I know that this ring of the wind turned out to be my thing. Second, I know how to use this Wind Ring, but with my current strength, I can only know a little about the function of the Wind Ring. When my strength slowly improves, all the functions of this Wind Ring will be played by me.

At this time, Bingxiang was also attracted by Lan Feng's words and asked doubtfully, "What is the function of this wind ring?" Is it awesome?" Lan Feng said slowly, "This wind ring is more than powerful. It's simply horrible. I now know two functions. One is that can absorb the soul of people, not only the dead. When my strength is improved, I can absorb the soul of the living person. Although my ruthless sword can also absorb the soul, the soul absorbed by the ring of the wind is different. These souls can be extracted by him and used to strengthen my soul. Hearing this, Bingchen was very surprised and said slowly, "This function of strengthening the soul is priceless. What about the other function?"

Lan Feng said slowly, "Another function is that you can fight with the soul in the ring of wind. As for how to fight with the soul, I have to study it carefully. In the moment just now, the memory of how to use the ring of wind poured into my mind like a tide. I need to be good It's easy to digest."

Lan Feng crossed her knees on the ground and slowly digested the picture that kept emerging in her mind, as well as the picture of fighting with this wind ring. For a long time, Lan Feng's closed eyes slowly opened. Lan Feng said slowly, "Let's go. This dead flower has no threat to us at all." After saying that, Lan Feng's right hand slowly gathered, and the ring of the wind on his finger slowly flashed a strange black light. Suddenly, the original dark dead flower was immediately rushed to the ground by this light and did not dare to resist it at all. These two are simply the difference between heaven and earth!

Bingchen asked doubtfully, "Lan Feng, what is this black light? Why is this dead flower so afraid?" Lan Feng replied slowly, "This ring of the wind has just slowly compressed and released the remnant soul. These remnant souls naturally have a deterrent effect on these undead flowers, but this black light can only have a deterrent to the undead flower, and it is useless to deal with anything else. If the attack method of this ring of wind is this black light. Mang, I'm not so surprised. This move of the Ring of the Wind is really awesome.

After saying that, Lan Feng walked straight to the distance. Because of the way of the dead flower, the originally crowded road slowly became spacious. Lan Feng and others walked for a long time, and finally Lan Feng came to the end of the road. However, when Lan Feng came to the end, even Bingxiang couldn't stop scolding.

Because the end is the same as before, there are still hundreds of fork roads. Bingchen shook his head and looked up to the sky and said slowly, "What's the situation? You can't play like this! When will we go to this? Take a road, and then there are hundreds of fork roads, which will never be finished in our lives.

Lan Feng saw the same fork in the road before and said slowly, "Don't you feel a trace of strangeness? There must be a way, but our method is indeed wrong. We can't blindly rely on intuition, that is to say, we can't choose a path casually. I suspect that these fork are illusions, and there is only one right path. We have gone the wrong way just now, so we can't blindly walk around in this ice palace. We must find the only correct way to the exit in these hundreds of fork roads, otherwise we will be trapped here for the rest of our lives.

Xiao Lan said, "It's not easy to find the right path with so many fork roads. If this is really an illusion, how can we break it? We can't wait here." Bingxiang said slowly, "Otherwise, let's directly attack these hundreds of fork roads with violence. Let's see which fork is abnormal. Maybe that fork is the right road we are looking for."

Lan Feng first rejected Bingxiang's point of view and said, "This fork is almost useless to shake the tree with our strength. This should not be our brute force, but our wisdom." Xiao Lan said timidly, "If you don't try my intuition, you may succeed!" At this time, Bingchen and the other three said in one voice, "Get out!" Xiao Lan said with a beaten expression, "Just believe me once. I promise it will be right this time."

Lan Feng ignored Xiao Lan's words and scratched his head and said, "I can't think of any way. I can't waste time in this place. I still have to exercise my strength. Anyway, we can't escape. My strength will also grow rapidly after experiencing my strength here. Therefore, we each choose a way based on our own intuition, and then go in. By the way, we can exercise my strength and try our luck. It's not a way for us to wait here all the time.

Bing Chen pondered for a moment and said, "That's the only way now." Bingxiang said, "Anyway, I listen to the eldest brother." Lan Feng said again, "Then let me choose the first road." After saying that, Lan Feng flew to a road without hesitation, followed by Bingchen and others.