Chapter 889 - Crushing the First Form 11: Slave or Broken Arm?
Su Yuheng's face was even more ugly, and the hand holding the pill kept pushing harder, and what she was pinching in her hand was no longer the pill, but the shadow of the stars!
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Is the elixir of Feng Xingying so easy to pinch?
I only heard a "boom" sound, and the pill burst in Su Yuheng's hand, although Su Yuheng was rescued by Xuanyuan Hao, her hand was injured, and blood flowed.
"Are you really a king-level alchemist?" Feng Xingying shook his head helplessly: "Distinguishing the attributes of the pill is the basic skill of an alchemist, I thought I didn't need to remind you." ”
"I know, I know. The round-faced girl came to join in the fun again: "Senior Sister Feng's elixir is refined with demonic energy, and it is black, so it must not be taken at will, so this must be an offensive elixir."
According to the aura on the elixir, I was guessing just now that this elixir may need spiritual power to trigger, and it can probably act as the attack power of a Xuan-level fireball, but I don't know how much spiritual power is needed to trigger it.
Now I know, Senior Sister Su is really good, she actually refined an elixir that doesn't need spiritual power, if this elixir falls to the people, it will definitely become a battlefield killer!"
Not to mention, the round-faced girl really has some knowledge.
What the hell is it to call senior sister just when you meet?
She is obviously older than Feng Xingying! and her strength is also above Feng Xingying.
Several other alchemists also nodded and agreed: "Senior Sister Feng's technique really opened my eyes. ”
Are you all shouting senior sister?
Even Sesame couldn't bear it anymore and asked weakly.
The answer we got was: "We are alchemists, and we are divided into high and low alchemists based on our alchemy strength, and Senior Sister Feng is a king-level alchemist, and the alchemy technique is superb."
All of our alchemists present should call you Senior Sister. ”
This all, naturally, includes Su Yuheng.
Su Yuheng's face was even more ugly, and her feelings were hurt in vain?
Su Yuheng looked at the people who originally admired her and those who refused to worship her, but at this moment, they all began to worship Feng Xingying, and no one even cared if she was injured, so angry that she turned around and wanted to leave.
However, Feng Xingying's body was like a ghost, and he was already in front of her.
In front of the Spirit King, Feng Xingying's speed is definitely the first, because she is a fellow Lingwu practitioner! After advancing to the Martial King, Feng Xingying's speed and strength have made a qualitative leap.
If they all seal their spiritual power at this moment, Feng Xingying can rely on their strong martial strength to single-handedly challenge them as a group!
After being stopped by Feng Xingying, Su Yuheng looked angry and responded coldly: "You won, okay, what else do you want?"
"What's the matter, isn't it great to lose?" Feng Xingying smiled.
Xuanyuan Hao reluctantly played a round game: "Seal the star shadow, you have to spare people and spare people." ”
"What if I don't?" Feng Xingying continued to stare at Su Yuheng: "I heard that the Demon Realm Gate can reap the results of winning or losing battles. ”
"My hand has been injured by you, what else do you want?" Su Yuheng couldn't help but tremble a little.
According to the custom of the Demon Gate, if there is no spoil, the winner can demand that the loser be taken as a slave if there is no agreed spoil! If the loser refuses, he needs to cut off an ear, an arm, or a leg to redeem himself.
Feng Xingying is now forcing her to cut off her arms and ears?
"What, can't you afford to lose?" Feng Xingying looked at Su Yuheng playfully: "Are you going to be a slave for me, or are you going to hand over something?"