Final priesthood.

Chapter 460: Eat something, let’s talk

"Boom! Boom! Boom——"

Inside the primeval forest, two huge figures kept colliding with each other, making a huge and dull impact sound that penetrated the night, as if even the stars hanging in the sky were shaking.

The terrifying shock wave tore through the turf and uprooted ancient trees as thick as straw, forming dark tornadoes that raged around the center of the battle.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang like an explosion, countless light particles and sparks flew, and a figure fell from the air and hit the ground hard.

"Zizi-"

The Wind Swordsman mecha leaned on the ground with both swords, half kneeling on the ground.

A large number of light paths floated on the slender and strong body, and clusters of sparks emerged one after another.

These faint lights illuminate its "scarred" appearance.

At this moment, Lu Feng's mood became unusually calm.

But the handling of the details is so delicate that one can hardly help but marvel.

The other party is like a tireless and completely unreasonable beast.

Lu Feng managed to raise his head and met the eyes of the Blue Falcon Type 4 looking down from above.

Lu Feng and the Wind Swordsman he controlled were destroyed.

He saw the black giant ax slowly raised in the opponent's hand.

Compared to the two heavy and wide giant axes in his hands, the Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha was not huge in size, but in Lu Feng's eyes at this moment, it was as vast as a dark curtain covering the sky.

The tips of the two axes in his hands hung down to the ground, dragging two deep dents on the ground.

"Huchi - Huchi -"

The few minutes of fierce fighting with the Blue Falcon Type 4, the intensity of the confrontation was so high, it felt to him as if centuries had passed.

"call--"

In addition, there are many "injuries" on the body of the attacking swordsman, similar to being crushed.

Lu Feng had already foreseen his next fate.

Lu Feng suspected that the other party had practiced some kind of secret method that could conceal his spiritual power. His true spiritual power level might be even higher than his own.

"Uh"

"Your mental power is not level two"

In the cockpit of the Wind Swordsman mecha, Lu Feng was breathing heavily as if he was starving of oxygen.

The alloy at the wound site was deeply sunken and the edges were uneven, looking like it had been crushed, hit and dragged by a blunt object.

All the things he has experienced in his life are flying through his mind like a revolving lantern.
He gently pressed the communication button to dial Lu Lingfeng, waiting for the final outcome to come.

These two seemingly completely contradictory characteristics are displayed in the hands of each other in an almost perfect form, and the final result is-

"Boom!"

His face was ugly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very tired, as if he hadn't slept in many days.

Blue Falcon Type 4 paused for a moment, then shook his head.

This is a typical manifestation of severe mental overdraft.

A strong wind blew in my face, and there was the sound of something falling steadily to the ground.

As the opponent's figure approached, there seemed to be a huge and deep shadow rising rapidly from the back of the Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha, gradually completely blocking the starlight above.

Lu Feng raised his head, and in his field of vision appeared a figure holding two axes, with domineering momentum and an indescribable calm demeanor.

Every attack, the power contained in the pair of axes was astonishingly great, requiring him to exert all his strength to barely resist it.

The loser is the leader.

“No, my mental power is indeed as you can see.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this answer. He was surprised and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

A huge "wound" extending from the shoulder to the waist almost split the entire Wind Swordsman in half diagonally down the middle.

Lu Feng coughed twice, making a rough and hoarse sound.

The Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha slowly walked towards Lu Feng step by step.

"Cough-cough-"

It was obviously born out of the Lu family's [Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Style], but it followed a completely different approach from the [Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Style] double-axe style mecha combat method. It showed a brutal and rough fighting style, and many of them looked like A random chopping move.

Unknowingly, Blue Falcon Type 4 had already walked up to him.

The entire mecha body seemed slightly distorted, the originally smooth and perfect lines were completely destroyed, and even the two long swords almost turned into "scimitars", which looked quite miserable.

At this time, Lu Feng's heart was completely filled with shock and horror.

It’s just that my body constitution is quite special, and your impact on consciousness won’t have much effect on me.”

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why the other party can be attacked by his consciousness again and again. Not only is there nothing wrong, but the offensive is fiercer and fiercer.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire mecha cockpit shook violently, a large number of warning lights lit up, and then various piercing alarm prompts sounded.

Lu Feng closed his eyes and waited quietly for a moment.

But time passed by, and the expected death did not come.

He opened his eyes.

The pupils shrank quietly in the next second.

I saw a huge ax blade hovering quietly less than ten centimeters from the tip of his nose, gently landing on the last layer of defense, squeezing the translucent liquid concoction into shape.

"puff--"

With a soft sound, the water ball-shaped liquid mixture burst, and Lu Feng's entire body was exposed to the air in the cabin.

At this time, the ax blade that tore the cockpit was quickly retracted.

Before Lu Feng could react, a big hand stretched out from the gaping hole in the mecha's cockpit.

Gently and deftly, he pinched Lu Feng's collar and pulled him up.

Before taking it back, he even pressed down the video call that had just been connected next to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng was involuntarily pulled out of the Wind Swordsman's body by big hands. As soon as he saw the stars in front of his eyes, a cold, slippery and sticky object was roughly stuffed into his mouth.

Then he was gently thrown aside by a big hand, and a voice sounded in his ears.

"Eat this thing. Let's have a nice chat."

Lu Feng fell heavily to the grass next to him. The cold and slippery unknown object that was forced into his mouth was like a living thing. Before he could react, it "slipped" and slid into his stomach.

Lu Feng hurriedly turned over and lay on the ground trying to retching.

But after trying for a long time, I still couldn't spit it out again.

He had a feeling that the thing was really alive.

After entering his body, he quickly integrated into his own flesh and blood, and now he doesn't know where it is hidden.

Lu Feng gave up his efforts with an ugly face and slowly stood up from the ground.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a slender and tall figure standing not far away from him, clad in starlight, looking at him quietly.

Completely opposite to the frivolous and arrogant appearance before the battle.

At this time, the young and handsome face was filled with a calm and indifferent look that was particularly unfamiliar to Lu Feng.

It was like being shrouded in a cloud of cold gray fog, unable to see clearly or get close.

"who are you?"

Lu Yuan looked at Lu Feng for a while, and finally heard him ask this question again.

"I'm Lu Qiyuan."

Lu Yuan answered.

There was no expression on Lu Feng's face, and he said in a stiff tone: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not."

Lu Yuan said calmly: "But I am Lu Qiyuan now."

"Now?" Lu Feng instantly caught a certain word in Lu Yuan's words and stared straight at him, "So you weren't the one before?"

Even though Lu Feng has been given the [Seed of Doom], there is absolutely no possibility of him betraying him.

But considering that they would still get along for a long time in the future, Lu Yuan thought about it and decided to make up a reason to convince Lu Feng.

"Do you know about consciousness fusion?"

Lu Yuan asked Lu Feng.

Lu Feng frowned, "What do you mean, you are now the result of the fusion of Lu Qiyuan and another consciousness?"

"more or less."

Lu Yuan said casually: "You know, I fainted during the meteorite incident a month ago.
In fact, the meteorite carries the consciousness of an alien life form.

I touched the meteorite, and the consciousness of the alien life form merged into my body.

A lot of knowledge contained in this consciousness has changed me a little bit."

"A little bit"

Lu Feng was a little lost in thought, and muttered unconsciously: "You call this level of transformation a little bit?"

Lu Yuan spread his hands and said he was speechless.

After a moment, Lu Feng reacted quickly and asked again with some disbelief: "Whose consciousness can bring you such a change?"

In just one month, a good-for-nothing with only a level 1 mental strength turned into a master in the field of close combat. He could control mechas and directly crush level 5 elite pilots like him.

Lu Feng couldn't imagine what kind of treasures were contained in the fused consciousness of "Lu Qiyuan", which could bring about all these incredible changes.

"He's an amazing person."

Lu Yuan looked up at the stars, with a sighing and regretful expression on his face.

"I have reached the pinnacle of a planet. I am amazingly talented and talented. I am loved by everyone. It's a pity that flowers are blooming because of some accidents, hey."

Lu Yuan's emotion came from the bottom of his heart.

It’s just that what I lament is the past scenery that I will never return to.

Turning around, he saw Lu Feng looking directly at him.

"Then how do I know that you are Lu Qiyuan who has merged with alien consciousness, and not an alien life that has merged with Lu Qiyuan's consciousness?"

When Lu Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

"I can't prove it. Believe it or not."

He was getting impatient.

I originally thought of fooling Lu Feng casually, but I didn't expect that this guy wouldn't stop asking.

believe it or not.

“Okay, I don’t want the third person besides us to know about today’s events.

I’m going back first, and you should come back as soon as possible.”

Lu Yuan finished speaking calmly, turned around, left Lu Feng and walked away.

Lu Feng stood there, watching Lu Yuan's figure until it completely disappeared into the dark forest.

He turned to look at his nearly scrapped Wind Raider mecha, and then at the personal terminal on his wrist. His eyes flashed, and he wanted to report what happened here to someone.

However, just when he was about to press the dial button, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Tiny black meridians suddenly appeared on Lu Feng's face, as if some evil and strange pattern was imprinted on his face.

A large amount of black energy immediately gushes out, and Lu Feng's whole body seems to become extremely painful.

This kind of pain is not physical, but more like a brand from the depths of the soul.

Just as his body was twisting violently in pain, the personal terminal on his wrist quietly lit up.

A low and threatening voice came from the terminal.

"Lu Feng, what happened?"

Lu Feng's face was twisted, his eyes fixed on the terminal.

After a moment, he answered calmly.

"I just wanted to report to you the young master's performance these days, but it was interrupted unexpectedly due to poor signal."

When Lu Feng said these words, the black lines on his face and the black energy coming out of his body began to melt into his body bit by bit.

His expression didn't seem so painful anymore.

"The effect of [Seed of Doom] is better than I imagined."

Just as Lu Feng, who was enveloped in a strange black aura, was answering Lu Lingfeng's questions word by word, Lu Yuan was standing on a treetop dozens of meters away, watching all of this quietly.

The lv2 [Seed of Doom] was used on Lu Feng not long after it took shape.

So far, the effect is very good.

After the [Seed of Doom] enters the body of a living being, it does not immediately reach the point of making the other party listen to his instructions. There is a process of slow integration.

In this process, the [Seed of Doom] will gradually erode the body and soul of the implanted person.

Until the implanted person's entire body completely changes into the "shape" Lu Yuan wants from the inside out.

Once that step is reached, Lu Yuan will gain an extremely loyal servant.

She considers him wholeheartedly and is loyal, even if she sacrifices her life for Lu Yuan, she will not hesitate at all.

Lu Feng was able to deceive Lu Lingfeng for Lu Yuan just after implanting the "Seed of Misfortune", which shows how powerful the "Seed of Misfortune" is.

“It’s not like I’m treating him badly. Although the [Seed of Doom] is evil and overbearing, it can also change the talent and potential of the person being implanted.

And it has all kinds of incredible mysterious abilities that are almost as good as those of many powerful races in the universe.
If it weren’t for the fact that no one is available at this stage, I really wouldn’t be willing to use the first condensed [Seed of Doom] so easily.”

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and after confirming that there was no problem on Lu Feng's side, he withdrew his gaze, summoned the suspended locomotive from the space capsule, and drove quickly in the direction from which he came.

It can be said that all the goals tonight were achieved.

His strength has been restored to a certain extent. After transforming into a mecha body, his combat effectiveness is comparable to that of level six or even higher level mechas.

The only shortcoming is mental strength.

But through the battle with Lu Feng, he discovered that although he was not mentally strong.

But he was able to "resist" a certain degree of consciousness impact.

Under normal circumstances, without a full three levels of mental impact, the weaker party would have been shocked to the point of collapse of consciousness and the dissolution of body cells.

But he was stunned and was fine.

Because the flesh and blood cells at the core of his body are too powerful.

It once reached the tenth level of the Star Spirit, and now it has been enhanced by an unknown amount.

How could he be so casually crushed by the impact of level five or six mental power?

"I just don't know what the upper limit of this 'immunity to mental impact' is?"

To a certain extent, this upper limit of immunity also represents the upper limit of the opponent's strength that Lu Yuan can fight against.

In addition to his mental strength, he has too many skills and methods that can make up for the gap in hard power and achieve a cross-border leap in combat effectiveness.

"After conquering Lu Feng, my follow-up plan can slowly unfold step by step."

"No need to hide anymore."

"This place is about to become the best breeding ground for me to quickly regain my strength!"

The lights of the distant mines were visible in the distance. Lu Yuan was riding on the suspended motorcycle. He slowly took out a few pieces of chewing gum and stuffed them into his mouth. There seemed to be flames dancing in his calm eyes.

"Life energy is replenished and the core of the body is restored.

The other career panels on my [Soul Devouring. God and Demon Species (Super Mythical)] panel also seem to be loosely unlocked."

"The underworld crow declares death, the elephant god Shura, the blue flame."

"No matter which of these three panels is unlocked, my strength will take a huge leap forward."

"This day is not far away."

(End of this chapter)