Chapter 781: Survival
"Everyone work harder and kill this guy!" Xiao Yang shouted to the powerful ghost tribes on the banks of Netherworld Lake.
"Yes!" The strong men shouted loudly, and they bit through their tongues as if they had taken stimulants, and sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood on the array flag in front of them.
"Boom!"
The thunder and lightning above Nether Lake became even more powerful, the strong wind was even stronger, and the waves on the lake were also higher. The sword energy that came was even more powerful.
"Hmph, I want to kill me, you don't have that ability yet!"
Looking at the whistling attacks around him, the wings of the Martial King behind Li Feng shook slightly, and then activated the magic of the gods and demons to stack shadows. His body turned into phantoms, and he instantly avoided the dense attacks.
"Boom boom boom!"
Those fierce attacks continued to explode over the lake, but they could not hurt Li Feng.
Li Feng has rebirth pupils. He can figure out where the attack is the weakest under such dense attacks, so as to avoid those attacks.
After dodging these attacks, Li Feng took out the black iron bow, and he placed an arrow on the bowstring. Then he pulled the longbow a third. The sharp arrow aimed at the commander Xiao Yang, who was placing orders a thousand meters away.
At this time, Li Feng felt the Wu crystal in his dantian shake slightly, and then two pure forces flowed out of the Wu crystal. One of the two forces was golden and the other was red.
The third change of the Crazy God Art is finally completed.
"Chichi!"
Behind Li Feng, two pairs of Martial King Wings were added again!
Black, gold, red!
The three pairs of the Wings of the Martial King emitted a dazzling light in this dim space, attracting the attention of countless powerful ghost clans.
"Oh my god, he, he is actually a three-attribute martial king!"
"He looks so young and cultivates the mysterious energy of three attributes at the same time. How could he become the Martial King!"
"evildoer!"
"abnormal!"
...
The people from the Ghost Clan immediately started to curse. Such a scene was really shocking. It was hard for ordinary practitioners with dual attributes to see it, but now there is a three-attribute martial king appearing in front of them.
"No wonder those old antiques are asked to use the Sun Cloud Sky Formation!" The commander Xiao Yang was also shocked by Li Feng. The three attributes of physique can actually become a powerful Martial King. Such a person can be regarded as a truly invincible existence in the king-level battlefield.
The extraterritorial battlefield of the Shenhuang Continent has been open for thousands of years, mainly divided into two levels: king level and emperor level. Because relatively speaking, there are still many strong Martial King and Wuhuang strong men on the Shenhuang Continent, while there are fewer strong men at the Wuzong level. Such strong men can be said to be in one out of 100,000!
Whether in the king-level battlefield or the imperial-level battlefield, there are invincible existences. Among the masters of the same level, no one can defeat him, one-to-many. Their comprehensive combat power is top among the strong men at the Martial King level.
Those who are called invincible martial kings, each of the comprehensive combat power exceeds that of ordinary martial kings. Their speed, strength, and body skills are all very advanced.
For thousands of years, there have been only a few dozen strong people who have been able to win the title of Invincible Martial King in the entire Shenhuang Continent and thousands of races.
Now, in the king-level battlefield, only the four peak races, and the zombie race, have the Invincible Martial King, and other races now do not have the Invincible Martial King. Even if there was one of the human race thousands of years ago, that Martial King is no longer there.
However, Xiao Yang knew in his heart that even the invincible Martial King of the four peak races, if he was placed in front of this human race, he would not count even a single thing. Such a monster would definitely have the strength to break the balance of regional power. If he was asked to escape today, it would be a huge disaster for the ghost clan and the allies of the ghost clan.
Therefore, Xiao Yang knew that no matter what, this human monster would be killed today to prevent future troubles.
"Just because of your group of trash Martial Kings, you want to kill me?"
Li Feng faced the black iron bow against the White-winged Tiger King in the sky and the Crazy God Technique in his body to the extreme. The three pairs of the Wings of the Martial King can allow Li Feng to absorb three energy from the surrounding space to the greatest extent: dark attributes, metallicity and fire attributes.
"Chichi!"
The war energy of the crazy gods was spiraled together, forming a unique arrow. Three different colors, black, gold and red, were entangled together, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.
The energy of heaven and earth from all directions rushed towards the arrow, making the color of the arrow appear brighter.
The terrifying energy is gathering, and the speed of the Crazy God Battle Qi spiral is getting faster and faster.
Not only the energy of gold and fire and dark attributes near Lifeng was pulled, but even the energy of other attributes, even the energy of heaven and earth, was pulled by the battle energy of the Crazy God.
Li Feng had a strong face and stared at the White-winged Tiger King above the sky with his eyes tightly.
At this time, the vast energy fluctuated violently above the Nether Lake. At this time, Li Feng was surrounded by the energy of heaven and earth. His tall figure was like a god of war, and a cold aura burst out from his body. It made people unable to help but feel the urge to worship him.
"Boom boom!"
"Crack!"
When Li Feng was drawing the bow, the people from the ghost clan controlled the lightning, sword energy, sword light, ice cone and other things in the formation and bombarded Li Feng.
Li Feng used the magic of demons and shadows to avoid most of the attacks. He was too lazy to dodge some attacks with weak attacks and let those attacks hit him.
While avoiding the ultimate kill of the formation, the speed of the Mad God's battle energy has reached a critical point. The arrow wrapped in three-color energy is like substance, emitting a strange light.
At this time, the White-winged Tiger King in the sky seemed to sense a dangerous aura. His huge body was trembling, and his sad roar resounded throughout the world. Even Xiao Yang could not control the sky. It flapped its wings hard, trying to escape from this area.
Li Feng looked at the White-winged Tiger King who was about to escape coldly, and gently released the bowstring with his right hand. A dazzling arrow of light cut through the sky and shot towards the White Tiger in the air with a rumbling sound.
"call out!"
The light arrow instantly caught up with the White-winged Tiger King, easily tore open the White-winged Tiger King's defense, and exploded a huge hole in its chest.
"Ao!"
A tragic tiger roar came from the sky, followed by a large amount of blood rain falling from the sky. The White-winged Tiger King was injured. He fell from the sky weakly after just flapping his wings a few times.
Xiao Yang, the commander of the ghost clan on the tiger's back, had to spread the wings of King Wu, and the powerful tiger's back flew into the sky.
"Run!" The ghost masters standing on the lake ran away after seeing this scene.
"Boom!" The White-winged Tiger King's huge body fell on the banks of Netherworld Lake, and the earth couldn't help but tremble.
"Oh, my God! He actually injured the White-winged Tiger King, the commander, in this way!" The powerful ghost clan shouted there in shock. Fortunately, they ran fast and were not killed or injured by the White-winged Tiger King. If this was spread, they might become a laughing stock in the world.
"Ao!!" The huge white tiger rolled in pain on the ground, and the sad tiger roar was heard.
The bright red tiger blood stained large tracts of land on the banks of Netherworld Lake.
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai!" Xiaoyang quickly ran to the tiger's head and shouted there with his tiger's head in his arms.
"Xiaobai?" Li Feng was ashamed again. He thought that this guy gave the White-winged Tiger King so ugly. But he forgot that when he was in the Li family in the Southern Wilderness, the name of the pet dog Xiao Mengmeng was even more ugly, and he also forgot the name of his flying mount.
"Ao!" The White-winged Tiger King who fell on the banks of Nether Lake let out his last cry of sorrow and completely died.
"Xiaobai!!!" Xiao Yang held the white tiger's head and cried sadly: "Damn human boy, I want to kill you!"
When the White Tiger died, Xiao Yang rushed towards Li Feng as if he was greatly stimulated.
"Hmph, if you want to die, come and try it!" Li Feng pulled the black longbow again as he spoke!
However, at this time, a huge beam of light appeared above Nether Lake, and the beam of light instantly enveloped Xiao Yang's body.
"Boom!" A super strong aura suddenly burst out from Xiao Yang's body.
"Blessing formation?" Li Feng's face changed slightly. At this moment, he felt the momentum of Xiao Yang's body constantly rising, and in an instant, he had already reached the level of the peak Martial Emperor.
"Boy, go to die for me!" Xiao Yang's face was ferocious at this moment, and he slapped Li Feng with a slap.
"Bang!"
The golden palm fell from the sky. Li Feng felt an invisible force locking his body. He could not avoid it at all. The light palm suddenly slapped Li Feng into the underground on the banks of the Netherworld Lake.
Li Feng felt that all his bones were shattered.
"Damn it, I didn't expect that these ghost clans would have such a way!" Li Fengqiang gritted his teeth, then activated the secret technique in the Mining Divine Book and drilled down to the ground. He originally wanted to go with Zhou Xuan, the man from these ghost clans, but now he found that these ghost clans were in control of a very powerful formation, which was someone's nest, so he could endure it for the time being.
Although there are restrictions below the ground, these restrictions are useless in front of them.
After Li Feng broke through these restrictions, he left with his seriously injured body.
At this time, more than a dozen ghost kings rushed towards the big pit and wanted to pull Li Feng out, but they didn't even find a single hair.
"Report to the commander, the human race has escaped!"
"Damn it!" Xiao Yang gritted his teeth hard, then his body fell rapidly in the air, and then fell into a coma. He was just a martial king, and his body was blessed by the formation and sent out that terrifying blow. He thought he could kill Li Feng, but he didn't expect Li Feng to escape.
Li Feng kept drilling under the ground, drilling and drilling. He didn't know how long he had been drilling under the ground. Finally, he felt that he rushed out of the ground. There was no air outside, but only the salty sea water.
Under the strong pressure of the sea water, he fell into a coma.
After Li Feng was unconscious, the Crazy God Art in his body also quickly started to operate. He constantly absorbed essence from the surrounding sea water, turned into a stream of pure Crazy God's battle aura, and began to repair Li Feng's body.
Pure energy is constantly tempering every inch of Li Feng's body.
At this time, the white bones and bloody martial souls in Li Feng's body were also wandering around, constantly repairing Li Feng's body, but even the two kinds of martial soul powers seemed a little powerless at this time.
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Chapter completed!