Chapter 106 Kill the God
"Boom."
Like a boulder exploding in the air, a fireball suddenly lit up in the originally hazy night sky. It was under the fierce confrontation between Han Feng and the Poisonous Dragon, which made the air burn. However, as soon as the light appeared, the poisonous dragon master suddenly felt that the crutch in his hand was light, and his crutch was cut off by Han Feng's knife.
At the same time, Han Feng's was broken and opened. You can't hurt me, and the poisonous dragon master laughed crazily. Haha, you're done. His face was ferocious and horrible in the hazy night. Like a devil from hell...
"Really?" Han Feng's face curved a cold arc, but his eyes were brighter at this time. With a wave of his hand, an air machine suddenly pulled back, and the fragments that broke through the air around suddenly appeared in the air. The poisonous dragon finally had a horrible meaning on his face. He opened his mouth to say something, but everything was late. Countless fragments fell on him like countless darts with dense noises.
In a moment, countless holes suddenly grew on the poisonous dragon. The blood flowed out like that... Especially on his face and neck, he became like a hedgehog, but he didn't fall down for a while...
The poisonous dragon's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, revealing the gray pupils, coupled with Xiaoxiao's white hair, which was indescribably ferocious. His face was twisted, his mouth was slightly opened, and his voice squeezed out of his throat. You...you can take pictures of flying swords. Han Feng looked at him without hatred, but with a faint pity and said, "I'm sorry that I didn't tell you in advance that you can close your eyes."
The poisonous dragon's face became strange, but... you will definitely accompany me... to the ground... prison. Finally, the voice was vague and did not say, and an indescribable strange sound came out of his throat. Bang." He fell to the ground heavily, with his eyes wide open, looking at the dark sky although there was a moon... Han Feng was also the first experiment to test the flying sword, and he was not very sure. And the use of power is far from being round and satisfactory, but this is enough. Under the careless moment, the poisonous dragon master is enough to kill him...
Watching the poisonous dragon suddenly leave, Han Feng almost staggered on the ground. He reached out and grabbed it back. A poisonous snake had been caught in his hand. It turned out to be the iron green bamboo. A wound like being stabbed by a row of sharp needles appeared on his shoulder. It turned out that the poisonous dragon had released the iron green bamboo when he took action just now. In a hurry, although Han Feng hurt the poisonous dragon venerable, he also let the iron green bamboo bite. He has been waiting for the Poisonous Dragon to fall, and dares not show any weakness...
"Stab."
Without any hesitation, the golden light flashed away, and the extremely tough monster snake had been broken into two pieces. Even the snake's blood didn't splash out at all... This lock dragon order was really sharp, and the strange snake that Han Feng couldn't beat just now was lightly cut down by it...
Turning his head to look at Xiao Pang, he saw that Xiao Pang had completely gained the upper hand. The strange python had no power to return, but was just struggling to death. It will be a matter of time or later... After thinking about it, he looked up at the place where Yan Luo Yansen stood. But there is no one anymore.
Where has gone? Han Feng turned around and saw a dark shadow rushing away on the rugged path of the soul ridge in the distance. It turned out that the living Yan Luo Yansen saw that the Poison Dragon Venerable was dead and had already died. There was no sense of challenge and hurriedly slipped away...
Do you want to leave so easily? A cold smile appeared in Han Feng's eyes and said to himself, "Since you are here, stay here." For this initiator, he did not intend to let him go...
Han Feng's face became solemn and endured the pain of being bitten by Tie Qingzhu. He pointed to the front of his right hand and made a gesture. A word "broken" blurted out. The wisp of golden light that had just appeared again and suddenly flashed away at Yan Sen's fleeing figure... There was no change in the air. From afar, suddenly there was a howling, and then Yan Luo Yansen's running body suddenly divided into two sections. The upper body is still in place, but the two legs are still running forward...
Without any warning, the golden light suddenly flew back and returned to his hand with a sw. Han Feng closed his eyes and didn't even look up at the terrible scene that had just happened. He has a fixed idea about this result. The power of locking the dragon is chilling, but now he has just mastered this extremely horrible little thing. Once it is achieved, it can indeed become a powerful card for him...
"Ouch."
With a cry of pain, Han Feng could no longer stand it under the invasion of the toxicity. It was dark in front of me. If you can see his face, you will find that Han Feng's face is shrouded in black gas and his lips are blue. Obviously, the vitality in the body has been eroded a lot by the poison gas of those iron green bamboo...
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The Hill of Souls.
The moon is about to get off work, leaving only a pale outline hanging obliquely in the western sky. The fifth update has passed, and now is the darkest moment of the night. The stars of the East are brewing the heat of the stage in the dark. The night wind in early spring is still piercingly cold.
Han Feng gradually woke up from a coma, with an "ah" sound, and he felt that the stones under him hurt so much. I wanted to sit up, but I couldn't stand the pain and lay down again. At this moment, he didn't have any resistance, even adding chaos to those pebbles that can usually be smashed with one palm. The whole body is soft and weak...
"I'm not dead?"
Han Feng said to himself that he bit his arm and felt a little painful. Turning his head with difficulty, he can still see some distant scenes dimly. The terrible poisonous snakes in the whole mourning ridge have already climbed nowhere, leaving only the bodies of poisonous snakes of all sizes and lengths. It seems that it should be the masterpiece of that little fat, but this little guy doesn't know where to go?
Han Feng smiled bitterly. This time, he was really stained with the light of this little thing. Otherwise, the strange combination of the poisonous dragon and the strange python alone would make him suffer enough.
"Little fat."
He wanted to call, but his voice was surprisingly small. The power is blocked in the body, and it is difficult to operate for a while. It seems that I feel Han Feng's eagerness. With a "jittering" cry, a fat and hairy little body just flashed and appeared in front of his head. It's the missing little fat. Han Feng smiled bitterly and said, where did you little guy go? I'm going to die. What a good little thing!
"Jiji."
The little guy jumped on the ground with a bang. He stretched out his little paws and painted, protesting angrily. Han Feng finally understood what it meant. Without this beast, you would have been finished long ago. What a vengeful guy! ......(Omitted five thousand words)
It turned out that Han Feng was in a coma just now, and the little guy sucked out the venom bitten by the poisonous snake with his little mouth to save his life...
Han Feng said, "But now, why don't I have any strength in my body? ......”
The little fat said angrily, do you think this venom is so simple that it can be cured casually? As if he remembered something, the little guy stretched out his little paws, and a purple fruit the size of a thumb belly suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng...
"Do you want me to take it?" Han Feng said.
The little guy nodded his head and said, "This is what the natural beast did with all his strength... While talking, his bean-like little eyes were full of grievances and looked very cute. Han Feng couldn't help laughing at the little guy's appearance, and even the pain on his body seemed to have become much lighter.
The purple fruit, with only a thin layer of skin, was broken with a slight touch of Han Feng's teeth. A slurry with a faint fishy smell instantly rolled down his throat. At the beginning of the entrance, there was no special feeling. After a moment, Han Feng suddenly felt a magma-like heat surging up from the Zihai Dantian field. He couldn't help humming...
The intense heat rolled in Han Feng's Dantian meridians, and it felt like a fire burning in his body, as if someone was scraping his own meridians with a knife... Over time, those meridians even had the consequences of being burned. Fortunately, Han Feng's heart was clear, his mind moved, sat cross-legged, and began to guide those magma-like heat to run in the meridians according to the mental method in the Xingtian formula...
The golden power began to flow in the meridians, and because of the galloping channels, the heat no longer overflowed around arbitrarily... Han Feng gradually melted the countless heat like silk and peeling cocoon with great perseverance. After 12 weeks, the pain was much less. From the outside world, Han Feng entered the state of meditation like an old monk, and his face was uncertain about to change between gold and cyan... The little fat looked at him quietly, and then humanized his little head, and then looked around vigilantly. It seemed that he was protecting Han Feng...
The moon set, the morning sun rose, and then until noon, the warm spring sun had some temperature, and mosquitoes gradually flew in, but a few feet away from the two people suddenly took a detour, enough to make a big circle, as if it had smelled some strange smell. One or two unknown mosquitoes smelled the fishy smell of snake blood and wanted to take a bite, but they were about to fly in, but they seemed to touch some invisible barrier. As soon as their wings restrained, they died silently...
Gradually, the noon sun finally turned into a sunset, and the red western sky turned into a beautiful scenery of red and blue. The day is about to pass...
"Ouch."
Han Feng finally opened his eyes...