King of Gods

Hatching eggs are about the size of a fist, gray is not slippery autumn, unremarkable, the surface texture is simple and strange, seemingly simple, but it seems to contain some kind of avenue.

Zhao Feng touches the gray egg in his hand and feels like an inanimate fossil.

But if you calm down, the left eye feels open, as if holding a beating heart.

After studying for a long while, Zhao Feng has no clue.

He first injected some real power, and the gray eggs did not react.

Zhao Feng even discovered that the shell of this gray egg has strong immunity to Zen Power.

He suddenly remembered some of the ancient records, the **** method of using blood as a medium, and signed a certain relationship with different kinds of life.

However, this legendary **** method, Zhao Feng does not know how to use it.

He was slightly indulged, biting his index finger, a few drops of blood, and falling onto the hatching egg.

Hatching eggs, still no movement, but Zhao Feng feels his own blood, so that the texture of the eggshell surface is more vivid.

The left eye is condensed, and the field of view is magnified 100 times. Zhao Feng captures a weak reaction on the surface of the eggshell and the blood sputum flashes.

"Is my blood so worthless?"

Zhao Feng can see clearly that only one-thousandth of the essence in the blood is absorbed by the surface of the eggshell. At last. He flashed a flash of light and decided to try it with blood. According to the blood rudder guardian law, Zhao Feng’s body has a **** heritage of the ancient bó, which has made the embers of the former Red Moon Demon, both moving and taboo. This time. Zhao Feng carefully urged the blood force, only to see a trace of pale green blood, like a filament, into the gray hatching eggs.

Direct integration, unimpeded.

Zhao Feng surprise!

However, before he was really happy, the next moment's change made him look pale.

Hey~

The pale green blood in the body is quickly lost, as if entering a bottomless pit.

The gray egg seems to be a newborn baby, instinctively sucking nutrients.

In just two breaths, Zhao Feng’s body is not much blood, and he has been drawn more than half.

The blood power is the essence of Zhao Feng's left eye, which is the essence of the body, which is worth more than the blood.

Suddenly absorbed so much blood power, Zhao Feng has a feeling of weakness and empty.

"Stop! Stop me!"

Zhao Feng spurred the left eye, the cyan abyss in the dark space, and the fast rotation

Blood power, after all, stems from the left eye, controlled by Zhao Feng, under strong control, suddenly cut off the connection with the hatching egg.

call!

Zhao Feng was sitting on the ground weakly, his face was pale and his spirit was a little bit wilting.

Although he cut off the contact in time, most of the blood in the body was still sucked into the gray egg.

The texture of the gray egg surface, a trace of blood, a bright color.

Hey! Hey!

Zhao Feng heard a heartbeat in the midst of hatching, from the depths of hatching eggs, from nothing to weak, and it seems that there is a new life.

Waiting for a long time, the gray egg has no big movements, just the breath of life, is getting stronger.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, drank a large mouthful of low-grade spirit wine, directly swallowed a few kinds of heavenly treasures, and soon a hot stream, blasted the pot in the body.

- In order to restore blood strength, Zhao Feng can be described as a major bleeding.

"There are still five days, and the trial and killing of trials will be further strengthened."

Zhao Feng is in a tight heart.

According to the law, every ten days, the strength of chasing and killing will rise to a level.

Zhao Feng took the hatching egg and spent five days with five days to prepare.

However, the recovery rate of blood power is slower than Zhao Feng imagined.

Although he took a bunch of heavenly treasures, the strength of the body was almost inflated, but the recovery of blood power was very slow.

As a result, Zhao Feng’s cultivation was unconsciously elevated to the peak of the Triple Heaven.

During the recovery of the interest rate adjustment, Zhao Feng did not pay attention to the hatching eggs around him.

The blood lines on the surface of the gray eggshell gradually converge, showing a small crack, which is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye...

Under normal circumstances, these anomalies can't escape Zhao Feng's eyes.

However, he is fully trying to restore his blood strength, and his mind is not placed on the hatching eggs.

Three days passed by.

Zhao Feng's spirits climbed to the peak, blood power, and recovered seven seven eight eight.

"There are two more days, the new chase will start."

Zhao Feng put the hatching eggs into the storage bracelet and did not notice the fine cracks on the surface of the gray eggs.

As a matter of urgency, Zhao Feng is ready for the next round of stronger pursuit.

After two hours.

Zhao Feng came to the source of the Dragon Snake Ice River - Cold Lake.

Near the cold pool, cold and cold, overwhelming, the wind in the air, like a cold blade, cut on the body, chilly.

Zhao Feng came over this time to investigate the situation of the cold pool.

After a long while, Zhao Feng shook his head and agreed with the previous conclusion.

First, the area where the mysterious crystal tears originate from the cold is occupied by the first two black iron monsters.

Second, if the crystal tears are touched again, the temperature in Tianjing Island will deteriorate further. Even if it is four or five, it will be difficult to resist.

The same method can no longer be used.

“It is necessary to find a new method.”

Zhao Feng whispered.

Soon, he thought of the Wicked King in the High Tower Forest.

"The king of the real spirits, the king of the beast, should be able to compete with the black iron monster, with my ice arrow, can make the black iron monster die, but it is dangerous..."

Zhao Feng entered the Gaota Forest.

However, looking for a few hours, Zhao Feng did not see the Wicked King.

Somewhere in the forest, Zhao Feng saw a huge pothole, a piece of scar, and there was a big battle.

"This method has already been used by people. It is probably a male brother! The Wicked Beast is a true spiritual environment. It has a very high intelligence. The same way, it is difficult to succeed for the second time."

Zhao Feng denied it.

He decisively left the towering forest and came to a large vine near the ocean.

The vine ocean is also a restricted area in Tianjing Island.

Last time, Zhao Feng just entered the edge and almost lost his life.

"If you don't misread, the vines are in the middle of the ocean, and there is a huge ‘vine king'. The strength is not estimated, and it seems to blend with the atmosphere of the entire vine.”

Zhao Feng stood in the distance, opened his left eye, observed for a long time, and reached a conclusion.

If the guess is correct, the entire vine ocean is part of the “vine king”, then this area is definitely one of the most terrifying existence of the island.

The reason is "one." Because Zhao Feng has seen a more terrible existence.

When he first explored Tianjing Island, Zhao Feng discovered a hill. The huge hills are essentially a huge life, sleeping all year round, that is, the "mountain monster."

If the "mountain monster" wakes up, Zhao Feng can't estimate its strength, but looking at its body shape and endless breath, shooting a real spiritual environment, it should not be much different from pinching the ant.

Not to be forced, Zhao Feng will not provoke the unknown "mountain monster"

Therefore, he chose the vine ocean, and he has experienced it once and is relatively familiar with it.

More than a day later, Zhao Feng sat around the vines and observed the environmental factors in the vicinity through the left eye.

At this time, there are only two people left in Tianjing Island: Zhao Feng and Bei Mo.

Zhao Feng’s left eye is far away, and he saw North ink several times.

In the escape of the North Ink Cang, Zhao Feng was not found.

"This guy, luck is too good, what kind of treasure on his body, and the tourmaline..."

Zhao Feng secretly swears.

North ink also bears the pursuit of two black iron monsters, but can still persist until now

Time is passing fast.

The third round of chasing is imminent.

Both Zhao Feng and Bei Mo are well prepared.

Trial for the thirty-eighth day.

Hey! Hey!

The white light door appeared on the left and right sides of Zhao Feng, blurring the huge body of the giant body, emitting the horrible pressure, so that the nearby blood of the soul was stagnant and trembled.

"What! More than one this time!"

Zhao Feng felt two horrified breaths.

In the next moment, there are two black iron monsters at the same time.

As soon as they appeared, the two black iron monsters had a speed close to the five-day.

escape!

Zhao Feng urged the blood force, the shadow cloak ignited a strange stream of dark light, the whole monk turned into a shadow, crossed a pale green blood line in the air, flying over the vine ocean.

The operational strategy, Zhao Feng in his mind, simulated thousands of times, dealing with various variables.

The difference is that Zhao Feng has to deal with two black iron monsters this time.

Whizzing--

Two black iron monsters, waving their wings, flying sand and walking stones, the momentum is horrible, left and right, and pounced on Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng has a green hair flying, and the left eye has a view of the vines and oceans below. The body shape is like a fish, and it shuttles between the gaps. It occasionally mobilizes the blood and exerts a "Gale style." Destroy some of the vines and open the passage.

When I first explored Tianjing Island, Zhao Feng experienced it once and found that these vines had certain resistance to the thundering power of "Wind and Thunder".

It is "Gale style." Can restrain these vines.

Zhao Feng took the magic fish body to the limit, and with the help of the left eye to control the environment, it was a surprise to deal with the overwhelming vines and oceans.

But the black iron monster that chased him is huge, flexible and speedy, not as good as Zhao Feng.

Two black iron monsters were quickly entangled in countless vines. However, as a true spiritual powerhouse, they are tyrannical attacks that instantly shatter hundreds of vines.

Zhao Feng also did not expect ordinary vines to deal with the black iron monsters of the true spirit.

His goal is to attract black iron to the center.

The plan went well.

The black iron monster is caught in the center of the vine ocean.

嘣嗖嗖——

Zhao Feng took out the Luo throat bow and shot three or four blue ice arrows. They burst in the black iron monsters and the cold energy spread.

The attack of the ice arrows did not damage the black iron monsters, but they made them stiff and slow at critical moments.

Hey! Snapped! Snapped……

In the middle of the vines and oceans, there are low winds and sorrows. More than a dozen buckets of thick and dark vines, such as beating in the air, shock the soul.

"meet……"

Zhao Feng has a sense of suffocation. The huge vine ocean is like a giant creature. There are more than a dozen buckets of vines. Each has an attack power that is comparable to the true spirit.

Fortunately, he is prepared to retreat in advance.

In fact, the attack of the vine king is only for the threatening black iron monster.

When Zhao Feng retreated half a mile, two black iron monsters, not in the depths of the vines and oceans, could no longer see a trace.

call'

Zhao Feng has a lingering heart and a long vomiting.

however.

His mind is not yet stable, and he suddenly feels the wrist, there is a change, and it seems to be entangled. what! Zhao Feng was shocked and sweated on his forehead. Take a closer look, the source of the change, from the storage bracelet on the wrist, there seems to be a foreign body moving...