Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3115 I am in the atmosphere this wave!

Chapter 3115 I am in the atmosphere this wave!
The blood mist lingered, and the wind and sand were violent.

The team of Ling Feng and his party expanded further.

With the King of Desolate Spirit leading the way, a lot of troubles were saved along the way.

Although those corpses of the ninth and tenth ranks could not pose any fatal threat to Ling Feng and the others, they would also greatly delay their progress.

In the competition for the Dao Seed of Immortals and Demons, whoever can seize the opportunity may not necessarily be the final big winner, but it can be regarded as winning at the starting line.

Along the way, Ling Feng and his party asked Cyrus about various information about the "Rage God", and finally came to a conclusion.

Invincible!

"I've said it a long time ago, it's impossible for the Rage God to defeat him. It's too late to regret it now."

While leading the way, Cyrus showed reluctance on his face, turned his head to dissuade him from time to time, and said, "Let's deal with the other Wild Spirit Kings. There are also many treasures hidden in those guys' caves."

It can be seen that there is no "clan friendship" among the corpses. If their strength allows, they will only devour each other and strengthen themselves.

It is not difficult to see that the Rage God is indeed a higher-level life form than ordinary corpses.

"Invincible, but outsmarted."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, obviously having his own idea.

Kurosaki turned his head to look at Ling Feng, seeing the faint smile on Ling Feng's face, he couldn't help asking: "Director Ling, could it be that you already have a way to outsmart him?"

"That's it."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "It's said that everyone gathers firewood like a flame, and we are not the only ones who have entered the core area of ​​the Shadow Island."

"what do you mean……"

Kurosaki was mad at the others, his eyelids twitched slightly, as if he had guessed what Ling Feng was thinking.

"Go ahead, we still need to collect some useful intelligence."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, but didn't point directly.

Conversations between smart people never need to be too simple and straightforward.

……

"It's just ahead..."

Cyrus pointed to a low valley in front of him, his voice trembling slightly, "That's the underground palace of the Rage God, which is connected to the underground palace of the three Great God Envoys, and is in the deepest part of the underground palace."

The essence of a wild corpse is still a mummy.

Just like other zombies, ghouls, they don't like sunlight, preferring dark and damp places.

Therefore, the more powerful the corpses, their lairs are often built deep underground.

Only those cannon fodder-level corpses wandered on the ground all day long.

"Can you draw all the specific routes inside the underground palace?"

Ling Feng stared at Cyrus, and Cyrus pondered for a moment, a little confused: "This... the situation in the underground palace is complicated, and I don't often have the opportunity to see Rage God, so I'm afraid..."

However, when he realized that Ling Feng's eyes were getting colder, he nodded quickly, "I will try my best...I will do my best."

"That's right."

Ling Feng smiled and patted Cyrus on the shoulder, but Cyrus could only curse silently in his heart: This damned human is simply a devil, a tyrant!

In the distance, Ling Feng and the others hid in the dark, observing the entrance of the underground palace.

Of course, they wouldn't go straight to Longtan foolishly to trouble that Rage God face to face.

This is undoubtedly a silly behavior.

Ling Feng's first plan is to find out the route inside first, and then he will release the news first, so that other geniuses who come to compete for the immortal and demon Dao Seeds will also participate.

Then, use these guys to create riots and lure away the elites around Rage God, so that he can sneak into Rage God's base camp, and then launch a sneak attack.

Since the front is invincible, a sneak attack is naturally the best way.

Of course, to attract more alien geniuses, a huge turmoil needs to be created.

It is undoubtedly the most convincing action to lure out one of the Rage God Envoys and slaughter them.

"Among the three wild gods, who is the weakest?"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose with his hand, and asked in a deep voice.

"The weakest..."

Cyrus thought for a moment, and then said: "It should be Renekton."

"Oh?"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, Cyrus, then please go and invite that Renekton out to the sand dune thirty miles to the east that we just passed. I want to give this Rage God Envoy a great gift."

"what?"

Cyrus was obviously taken aback, "You...you are..."

"I'm going to send him a coffin. After being dead for so long, he should go to the ground to sleep forever, don't you think so?"

"This……"

Cyrus was trembling all over, "You want me to trick Renekton out? No, no, this is too dangerous, I...I will be killed! Didn't you promise not to use me? What are you talking about? Doesn't matter? Even the corpses are lied to!"

"I just let you not have to deal with Rage God. Besides, you just need to trick Renekton out, and you don't need to do anything, right?"

Ling Feng shrugged, with a treacherous expression on his face.

"I...I...I..."

Cyrus was angry and frightened at the same time, and couldn't hold back his fart for a long time.

"If you don't go, you will be killed now, and you will die a miserable death."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "If you go, there is still a high probability that you won't die, and I will even leave you a part of the flesh and blood essence of that Rage God Envoy."

"I……"

Under Ling Feng's coercion and temptation, Cyrus finally chose to compromise.

"Okay, but just this once!"

Cyrus took a deep breath, and cursed in his heart: I really believe your evil!
"Don't worry, just once, there will be no next time."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and gently pushed Cyrus, "Go, go, go, go back, but don't be petty, I can 'see' every move you make It's crystal clear."

He wasn't trying to bluff Cyrus, a ray of his divine thoughts still remained in Cyrus's spiritual sea.

Whenever Cyrus acts a little abnormally, Ling Feng will immediately wipe out the origin of Cyrus' soul.

Cyrus sighed softly, seeking the tiger's skin, he should have guessed this would be the result.

Hey, I just hope my acting skills are good enough so that I don't get caught out.

Cyrus walked towards the underground palace of the God of Delusion with a tragic face, it was really a bit of a tragic feeling that the wind was blowing, the water was cold, and the strong man would never return.

……

"Huh? Cyrus? What are you doing here?"

In a huge pool of blood, a huge monster three meters away was covered with bone spurs, soaking in the pool of blood, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Creatures like wild corpses are extremely thirsty for blood. Therefore, all creatures active in the Shadow Island will be brutally killed by them.

And inside the Shadow Island, these high-level corpses will even order their subordinates to collect the blood of various living beings and gather them into blood pools.

Taking a bath in the pool of blood was an extremely enjoyable thing for the desolate corpse.

Of course, only those who have reached the level of the Desolate Spirit King can enjoy this kind of enjoyment.

The blood pool in front of him, with a radius of [-] meters, is more than three times larger than Cyrus' blood pool.

Cyrus looked enviously at the giant corpse soaked in the pool of blood, oh no, I should talk about panic, Renekton.

Such a big pool of blood, it would be great if it was his own!
"Hey, I'm talking to you, why are you in a daze!"

A hint of impatience appeared on Renekton's hideous and ugly face, "Do you also want to be a part of this pool of blood?"

"No no no..."

Cyrus quickly waved his hand, took a deep breath and said, "Master Renekton, I'm here this time because I hope you can make the decision for me!"

"Oh?"

Renekton's ugly face showed a trace of surprise, and he smiled mockingly: "Why do you think I will help you? What benefits can you do me for a mere wild spirit king?"

"My lord, please listen to me first."

Cyrus hurriedly said: "Actually, this time, my subordinates encountered some powerful outside creatures, they drove me out of the lair and took away all my treasures, I have nothing now! "

While speaking, Cyrus showed an extremely sad and indignant expression, "I hope you, my lord, will make the decision for me!"

"Hahaha!"

After hearing this, Renekton laughed loudly, "You are a waste, you are such a waste, you have lost the face of a high-level corpse!"

"Yes, yes, compared to you, my lord, this subordinate is naturally just a waste."

Cyrus said with a painful face: "But those few outside creatures are really too powerful. Their bloodlines seem to be extremely rare. Among them are the Titans, the Void Souls, and even one. The blood energy in the body has a hint of the coercion of the ancestor dragon."

"Ancestral dragon blood?"

When the time came, Renekton's eyes widened, "Is this true?"

"How dare this subordinate deceive you, sir!"

Cyrus hurriedly said: "You are the strongest existence among the three great wild gods, and I dare not lie to you if I lie to the other two wild gods!"

"Hmph, that's not bad." Renekton nodded with a face full of satisfaction, obviously feeling very much benefited from Cyrus' flattery.

"The subordinates know that the blood of these outside creatures is very precious, so they came to find you, my lord, in the eyes of my subordinates, your lord is wise and mighty. Among the three wild gods, you are not only the strongest, but even the most powerful. There is also a trace of grace and charm of Lord Rage God, and in the future, he must be the closest existence to Lord Rage God!"

"Well, not bad, this envoy likes you who love to tell the truth and have good eyesight!"

After being praised by Cyrus, Renekton immediately became elated, and he still couldn't remember his last name.

"This is your favor, I will help you!"

Renekton leapt forward, jumped out of the pool of blood, grinned and said, "Where are those guys, I'll let my envoy meet them for a while!"

This Renekton didn't decide to make a move just because of Cyrus' flattery.

However, how attractive are the words "Ancestral Dragon Bloodline"?

Even if it's just a trace of ancestral dragon blood that can't be any thinner, it's a great tonic for the wild corpse.

This Cyrus is low in strength and has no blessings. Naturally, only Lord Renekton is worthy of this bloodline.

"Thank you sir!"

Cyrus immediately knelt on the ground, thanked him a thousand times, and at the same time he was secretly proud, this guy really took the bait!
In fact, Renekton is not the weakest of the three wild gods, but he once had a grudge against Cyrus.

This time, Cyrus actually hoped to borrow a knife to kill someone with the help of Ling Feng and the others...

Well, borrow a knife to kill a corpse.

Of course, Ling Feng had already seen through everything, but he didn't point it out.

Since the three wild god envoys are on the same level, of course their strengths are not far behind each other.

Ling Feng deliberately made Cyrus think that he was taking advantage of the opportunity to avenge his personal revenge and indirectly used them. In fact, it was just to make Cyrus work harder to deceive the God of Despair for him.

As for who cheated, it didn't make any difference to Ling Feng.

In this wave, Cyrus thought that Ling Feng was only on the first floor, but in fact, Ling Feng had already stood in the atmosphere!
In an absolute sense, IQ is suppressed.

(End of this chapter)

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