The best eye

4148 - The true attack power of the fog
Looking at the wisp of mist in his palm, Wang Feng showed a hint of doubt on his face, because it was the first time for him to look at this thing so closely.

This mist should have come along with this catastrophe, and its color is similar to the color of the previous catastrophe, so it is normal for Wang Feng to have such a guess in his mind.

But just this wisp of multicolored mist doesn't seem to be of much use. Wang Feng still doesn't know what the purpose of this mist is.

"go with!"

There was a low-pitched sound in his mouth, and then Wang Feng flicked his big sleeve, and immediately he threw out the multicolored mist. At this moment, Wang Feng was going to use this multicolored mist to attack a big mountain in front of him.

As if a ray of light flashed by, the colorful mist entered the mountain in an instant, and swept out from the back of the mountain, and the time it took was not even a breath.

This speed is really too fast, I am afraid it is just a blink of an eye.

On the surface, there is still no difference between this mountain peak, even the trees that the colorful mist passes through have not changed much, but just in the next breath, suddenly an earth-shattering sound swept from in front of Wang Feng, the person in front of him At this moment, a big mountain was shattering into big rocks one after another, and a huge mountain collapsed in front of Wang Feng unexpectedly.

"So fierce?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's complexion couldn't help changing, because he didn't expect that the colorful mist would be so powerful, comparable to a supreme sharp blade.

Moreover, the tearing force was really beyond Wang Feng's expectations. This wisp of mist did not look very eye-catching, but the power it created was beyond Wang Feng's expectations.

"I'm afraid this is the real way to use this fog, right?"

Wang Feng had never used this mist against an enemy before, so if he could extract all the power in his body, how much damage could it create?

At the beginning, the Unfeeling King said that even if the monks at the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm carried this power, they would not be at a disadvantage even in the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm.

But Wang Feng didn't use this mist to really fight against the enemy, he just used the supernatural power and Broken Star Fist which were enhanced in power.

Looking back now, Wang Feng felt that he seemed a little stupid. It was a bit stupid to have such a powerful force and not know how to use it.

But it doesn't seem too late for him to find out now, because he is still alive, and he still has a lot of opportunities to use this fog to fight against the enemy.

"Try this taupe mist again."

After taking back the wisp of mist that flew out, Wang Feng extracted another gray-brown mist from his body.

Bringing this wisp of mist to the front of another mountain peak, Wang Feng still used the same method to throw out this wisp of beige mist.

Just in the blink of an eye, the mountain in front of him collapsed directly, but this time the mountain only collapsed directly, and did not break into pieces one by one.

The taupe mist may not have much difference in attack power compared to the colorful mist, but there is a difference in tearing between the taupe mist and the colorful mist.

Generally speaking, the colorful fog is more powerful and more lethal.

It's just that it is difficult for Wang Feng to extract this kind of mist, because according to his accumulated experience, the more he extracts this mist, the power of this catastrophe will increase accordingly.

Once the catastrophe increases to the point where Wang Feng can't resist, then Wang Feng may still play himself to death, so he has to control it well, otherwise he is very likely to capsize in the gutter.

"It's a pity that there are no mid-stage experts in the Immortal Martial Realm standing alone, otherwise I really want to try my current combat power with the other party."

Withdrawing the beige mist, Wang Feng muttered to himself.

Today's powerhouses are basically in their respective camps, even if there is a mid-stage Immortal Martial Realm who is alone, it is still Emperor Yongzhen, Wang Feng can't take this Emperor Yongzhen into surgery, can he?
One must know that Emperor Yongzhen had tried his best to save him last time, if Wang Feng turned to attack him now, wouldn't Wang Feng become an ungrateful person?

As for people like the eldest prince, Wang Feng should not even think about it, because behind this guy are his father and the dragon. The dragon cut off his arm to kill Wang Feng last time, and this account must be included. on his own head.

So it is obviously stupid for Wang Feng to go looking for the eldest prince now, he should strengthen his own strength first to be true.

"Unfeeling King, I hope this thing of yours can really help me challenge a stronger opponent."

Looking at the sky, Wang Feng murmured, and then he withdrew his gaze. He wanted to continue to extract a wisp of this colorful mist.

This mist has a very strong tearing power, and a wisp of attack power is already so powerful. If Wang Feng can extract more, wouldn't his combat power be improved even more?

Even if the power of this catastrophe will continue to increase, it is impossible for Wang Feng to survive the second round, so he will try to extract the mist again.

Just above this star, Wang Feng began to risk his life every moment. About a month later, Wang Feng left this star. At this moment, not only the strength of Wang Feng's physical body has been increased, but the colorful mist in his body has also increased to four. road.

These four colorful mists are all gathered in Wang Feng's body at this moment, and surrounded by those gray-brown mist, just like the emperor in it.

The four streaks of multicolored mist are Wang Feng's current limit, because the catastrophe of the fourth streak of colorful mist really almost killed Wang Feng. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng can't continue, because he If he continued to extract the colorful mist, he might not even be able to save his own life, it would be too dangerous.

If Wang Feng's life had to bet on extracting the multicolored mist, then Wang Feng would definitely not be willing.

Because he hasn't really used the fog to fight against the enemy, how can he just die like this?

Now Wang Feng's thinking is very simple, as long as he can match up to the mid-level powerhouse of the Immortal Martial Realm, then he will be satisfied.

The current situation is that he is not the opponent of the mid-level Supreme in the Immortal Martial Realm, so Wang Feng has to be equal to their fighting power, then Wang Feng is satisfied.

As long as he can survive these people, or even rival them, it doesn't matter if Wang Feng's cultivation has not broken through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm.

Because Wang Feng needs such a force right now.

"Leader, something important has happened, and the royal family has started arresting people again."

Just when Wang Feng had just finished his cultivation, he suddenly received another message from his servant. When he heard the news, Wang Feng couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face, because he didn't expect that the royal family He moved again so quickly.

(End of this chapter)