Chapter Ninety-Seven: Resurrection from the Dead, Breaking and Standing!
On the outskirts of the capital, above the wilderness......
There were four corpses lying on the sidelines, one of which was an unusually handsome young man, whose body, which had no reflection of life, suddenly trembled violently, and his whole body convulsed as if he was suffering from this great pain.
The waning moon in the night sky is gradually hidden by the white belly of the fish in the east, and the dark night ushers in a new day.
The red light rose, and two scarlet and dazzling blood lights rose into the sky, Qin Feng's body jumped up like a fierce beast, with blood-red eyes, his limbs fell to the ground, and his hair was scattered and draped.
A low roar sounded in his throat, like a real beast, looking at the inconspicuous waning moon in the moonsky, his gaze was a little glazed, and two fangs loomed from the corners of his mouth, very similar to Kebin's bloodline characteristics.
Pong!Pong!Pong!
Qin Feng's heart beat rapidly, and his eyes, which were as quiet as stagnant water, glared at the waning moon with a trace of blood.
Fierce, bloody, cruel!
All the cruel words used on Qin Feng at this moment did not feel exaggerated at all.
A low roar burst out from the depths of his throat, if anyone passed by here, they would definitely be scared to death by Qin Feng's current appearance, almost the same as the werewolf on TV, turning into a human form on a full moon night, and Qin Feng was stunned in the face of the waning moon.
A strange scene happened at this moment.
Qin Feng's body began to grow wildly, especially his hair, which grew rapidly from the length of his nose, and in just a few seconds, it had grown past his waist, and the long hair that was scattered was draped over his shoulders and wrapped around his waist.
A pair of horns slowly bulged on Qin Feng's forehead, although it was only the size of a fingernail, but it looked so dazzling, the horn model that only the wild beast had grew on Qin Feng's forehead.
His eyes suddenly shot out, Qin Feng's blood-red eyes with a hint of cruelty, walked to the corpses of Hu Feng and several people like a beast, leaned down gently, sniffed on the corpses of several people, and finally stabbed into the chest of the corpse, brutally pulling out the heart of the corpse.
It was almost brutal and ravaged the corpses of several people to the point of almost pulp.
After a while, Qin Feng seemed to be tired, covered in blood, he gave up such a cruel move, sat on the side and looked at the waning moon again, his eyes were not so cruel, the red gradually faded, and returned to pitch black, originally turbid, but at the moment it was extremely clear.
The strong heartbeat sound he felt, that's right, his body was back, and Qin Feng's nature had recovered, but he also felt the changes in his body, the horns on his forehead, and the long hair on his waist, all of which seemed so incompatible with human society, had he become a fierce beast?
Qin Feng was very confused, had he become a humanoid beast?
The bloodthirsty feeling just now made me very painful, but it was also exhilarating, why is this?
Moreover, this wonderful feeling seemed to be addictive, quietly recalling that feeling, Qin Feng didn't reject it!
Stretching out his blood-stained hands, Qin Feng's gaze became sharp, and he clenched it tightly, his sharp nails pierced into his palms but he didn't feel any pain at all.
Clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, at this moment, the cool night breeze was blowing, Qin Feng quietly thought about where he was going, if this appearance appeared in front of his relatives and friends, would they accept it?
"Hmph, I didn't expect the murderer to keep this hand, the kid is really a lucky star!"
An illusory and seductive female voice sounded in Qin Feng's mind, and in an instant, the phantom appeared, the white clothes were ethereal, and the void was standing, no matter how you looked at it, she didn't look like a mortal.
Is it a god?
As soon as he had an idea, Qin Feng immediately dispelled this thought, but he clearly remembered that it was because this woman wanted to seize control of his physical body just now that he was taken advantage of by Chejir.
However, Qin Feng was not irritable at all at the moment, and said lightly: "Since you know about the murderer, then I think you are the same kind of person as him, right?
The phantom woman glanced at Qin Feng coldly, and a cold snort came out of Qiong's nose: "Stinky boy, your brain is very good, that's right, you can't die, even if the murderer didn't leave you the fire of your life, I won't let you die here, I must use your body to enter the second realm!"
The Second Realm?
Although Qin Feng didn't know what the Second Realm was, he didn't want to know these things now, the only thing he wanted to figure out was the secret of his body.
The phantom woman seemed to see Qin Feng's doubts, and said, "In the ancient period, there was a physique called the bitter body, and the murderer relied on this strong physique to run rampant in the second realm!"
"You mean, I'm the same kind of physique?"
"No, you are a true dragon descended into the world, and the body of the heavenly dragon is not inferior to the bitter body!" A trace of greed flashed in the phantom woman's eyes, and she didn't hide it at all, "After merging with you that time, I felt your physique, I thought you were just a simple descendant of the fierce path and a disciple of the murderer, but I didn't expect that your body still has such a secret!"
Qin Feng sneered, stood up suddenly, hugged the waist of the phantom woman, and said domineeringly: "Since you and I already have a husband and wife, then you are my woman, you can't have a persecution psychology against me, I will prove in the shortest possible time that you can't take my body at all!"
Facing Qin Feng, who suddenly became domineering, a moment of panic flashed on the phantom woman's face, but she quickly covered it up, her figure flashed, and she quietly broke away from Qin Feng's embrace: "Now I really don't have the capital to confront the host head-on, but I also tell you the same way, your body will be mine sooner or later!"
After speaking, the phantom woman's white light flashed and rushed into the strange scar on Qin Feng's right shoulder.
Qin Feng did not prevent the phantom woman from staying in his body, the reason was very simple, before that woman had the absolute strength to deal with him, he was a free bodyguard, because Qin Feng was the host, and it was impossible for the phantom woman to let people hurt Qin Feng.
In this way, the strength of Qin Feng's current body should be better than Guderian's, right?
Opportunities and difficulties always coexist, as long as you have the courage to take this step, it means that you have taken a big step towards success.
Of course, it could also be a little closer to hell.
The dark night of summer passed quickly, Qin Feng closed his eyes and pondered for half an hour, the white of the fish belly in the east was gone, the sky was already bright, but Qin Feng's appearance did not change.
Secretly sighing, Qin Feng smiled helplessly, took out the area given to him by the ghost-faced girl from his arms, put it on his face, covered the horns on his forehead, took off his shirt, and slowly left with his upper body exposed.
Resurrection from the dead, broken and then standing!
Guderian would never have thought that because he didn't watch the battle to the end, he would end up dying in the hands of Qin Feng.