Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 390 Two-Winged White Tiger, Flying Bear!
Level up!
After this new round of killing, after Wang Feng exterminated thousands of wolf monsters, at this moment his own realm level was finally raised to the peak of the Holy Fusion Realm.

"Finally, it's..."

It is not easy to upgrade.

The simple four words expressed the endless emotions in Wang Feng's heart.

Seeing the dead silence all around, Wang Feng couldn't help but sneered.

Regarding the wolf group, Wang Feng is very familiar with it. They like to live in groups, and their intelligence is also extremely high. In half a month, from the time Wang Feng met the first wolf, he knew that there was definitely not only one wolf in the area. Only wolves.

It can range from hundreds to thousands.

After making this judgment, Wang Feng began to think for a while.

How much strength should I show myself?
If the performance is too strong, this group of wolves, knowing that Wang Feng is difficult, will definitely disperse in a herd, so as to preserve the seeds of the group, find new areas, and start a new life.

If they were too weak, they might gather a few or dozens of wolves and dare to attack Wang Feng. At that time, Wang Feng would be in a dilemma whether to kill or not to kill.

Therefore, it is very important to grasp a degree.

The simple thing is, this time, Wang Feng did it extremely well.

It was true that no one fell, gathered this group of wolf-like monsters in one place, and killed them all.

wow~~~
Another wave of his hand.

It has to be said that 'rare monsters' are 'rare monsters'. The probability of dropping treasures, almost every time Wang Feng kills a group of villains or monsters, there will always be a few golden spots. Although there are not many, but compared to the mainland China , the outrageously low drop rate is much better.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng slapped his forehead and couldn't help but sigh, "Since there is no comparison, there is no harm..."

Closer to home.

At the moment, Wang Feng has achieved a small goal of his own, raising his own level to the peak level of the holy body.

So, what should Wang Feng do next?

Should he go back to Mishui City according to the original plan, or——

Looking at the deep hinterland of the Warcraft Mountains, Wang Feng couldn't help being a little excited, his heart trembling wildly.

"It's a pity to go back so early after finally coming to this Warcraft Mountain Range. Let's go deeper and take a look, um, just take a look, and nothing will happen."

curiosity kills the cat.

Wang Feng's old problem has happened again!

Started a journey of death in a new sense.

Oh!

呲! !
呲! ! !

Using the tearing space, Wang Feng went deeper into the Warcraft Mountains. Even if, like this way of moving forward, due to the influence of space turbulence, Wang Feng could not move completely as he wanted, and went to a certain place accurately. There will be slight deviations, but at least in the general direction, it will not be wrong.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed.

With the passing of time, Wang Feng has come to the extreme depths of the Warcraft Mountains.

On the way, Wang Feng didn't meet even a monster, but half a day later, he tore through the space once and came out, and inadvertently saw a scene that was breathtaking and speechless.

Bow down.

look down.

Just under Wang Feng's feet, in mid-air, on a boundary, from nowhere, there grew 49 [-] conical spikes similar to stalactites.

One after another, they pierced into the body of a giant beast.

The bright red blood was still flowing slowly along the surface of the conical thorns, and there was no sign of drying up. This giant beast, including the head, whether it was the chest or the back, the limbs or the The body was pierced with holes by the conical spikes, bleeding out.

According to the analysis of this sign, the giant beast died in the pile of spikes, and it shouldn't have been too long.

However, Wang Feng had a feeling in his heart.

I am afraid that this giant beast died here, and it has experienced tens of thousands of years, millions of years, tens of millions of years... or even hundreds of millions of years, or even... even longer years!
Very long.

Long to no end in sight.

Still relying on intuition, Wang Feng felt that the strength of this giant beast should have surpassed the realm of a half-immortal. As for whether it has reached the realm of an immortal or a martial immortal, that is unknown.

Have?
No?

Half and half.

When the matter developed to this point, Wang Feng still believed that this giant beast was a complete dead thing.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the giant beast's closed eyes...suddenly opened!
"Live, alive?! Not dead yet?!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng subconsciously said this sentence.

In the next second, Wang Feng immediately realized the inappropriateness of this sentence.

It should be noted that this giant beast is very likely to be an existence of the level of 'immortal'. Even if it is dying and has been severely injured, it is impossible to guarantee that it will have some special means to kill Wang Feng when it is angry. This is not good for it. Dear people.

Hmm, it seems like I'm overthinking it.

The giant beast opened its eyes, and within a few seconds, they closed them again.

At that time, through careful observation, Wang Feng discovered that this giant beast still had a faint breathing sound, which was really extremely weak, and if he didn't concentrate his whole body's attention, he wouldn't be able to feel it at all.

huh~~~
suck~~~
After taking more than a dozen deep breaths in a row, Wang Feng didn't just leave, but after calming himself down, he looked at the giant beast seriously again.

At this time, through the wounds and blood mist all over the giant beast, Wang Feng looked at it, and he saw that this giant beast was a tiger, a white tiger, and a tiger with a pair of wings.

Brain supplement, imagine.

In a daze, Wang Feng remembered that in the ancient temple he had been to in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, on the seventh floor of the pagoda, the one facing an old trumpet at the other end was a... two-winged white tiger!
The more he thought about it, the more Wang Feng felt that the giant beast in front of him was very similar to that two-winged white tiger in terms of appearance and appearance alone, it could be said to be exactly the same.

The difference is that compared to the lifeless two-winged white tiger, this one is still alive, and its strength is endlessly terrifying.

Jumping, divergent thinking.

The abbreviation is to think of it as soon as it comes out.

For some reason, at this moment, Wang Feng's mind flashed, and he remembered the myths and legends of the Huaxia Kingdom in the last life. In the last years of the Shang Dynasty, King Zhou had no way. After falling into the dream, in the dream, I dreamed of a big white tiger with a pair of wings.

In the dream, King Wen of Zhou was taken aback. After waking up, he asked someone who knew the art of divination to calculate it.
Later, King Wen of Zhou really found this flying bear by virtue of this dream, which was later...Jiang Ziya!

According to the myths and legends, this so-called flying bear is just a symbol, a sign.

In fact, with the help of Jiang Shang and Jiang Taigong, King Wen of Zhou was really like a tiger with wings added. He successfully destroyed the Shang Dynasty and established a mighty Zhou Dynasty with a foundation of 800 years.

(End of this chapter)