Chapter 21: A Battle with Zero Chance of Victory

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Unexpectedly, the Falling Dust Venerable let out a laugh, not at all like a dying person can laugh: "Hahaha, the younger generation of the Blood Extermination Clan is really getting more and more powerful, Queen, I have finally gotten rid of your control." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Originally, Fei Ming wanted to give the Falling Dust Venerable the final blow, but the sorrow of the Falling Dust Venerable was revealed from the dead skeleton body, which made Fei Ming stop. Venerable Luochen supported the skeleton body of the overdrawn Xuan Force, looked at Fei Ming and said, "I have no children in my life, and I have never confiscated a half-grandson, your talent wants to accept my inheritance, just take my right arm, this is my last wish." After saying that, the whole body of the Falling Dust Venerable was shattered, and Fei Ming did not hesitate to take off the right arm of the Falling Dust Venerable, and at that moment, the Falling Dust Venerable's body turned into a pile of gray-white ashes. Fei Ming's right hand grabbed the right limb of the Luochen Venerable, and the bone of his right arm suddenly turned into a golden liquid that slowly flowed into Fei Ming's right arm, and a squeezing pain pressed his right arm, and Fei Ming's right arm merged with this golden liquid little by little. Suddenly, a very majestic language appeared in Fei Ming's spiritual sea: "I am controlled by the water of the sixteenth of the spiritual list, and the destined person should be cultivated by the golden yang saliva to cultivate the right arm, I will grant the mental method of falling dust and tearing the yang hand to the destined person, I hope you will use it well, take it." Streams of dust-tearing hands poured into Fei Ming's mind, and this huge amount of information almost made Fei Ming dizzy. Fei Ming sat cross-legged and carefully read this complicated mental method, this powerful Golden Yang Saliva was extracted from the keel of the ninth-order Golden Yang Zihuang Dragon, and the process of fusion directly made Fei Ming rise to the third level. After doing this, Fei Ming buried the ashes of the Venerable Falling Dust and set up a plaque for him. A golden lightning bolt struck Fei Ming's body, but he didn't do anything at all, Fei Ming turned to look at the man and said, "Don't you see me here to remember my ancestors, you dead old man, you really don't understand the amorous feelings." "That's right, it's really Qi Zheng who attacked, but he was also a little embarrassed, it seems that Qi Zheng also suffered some attacks, on the surface, Qi Zheng's injuries were less than Fei Ming's, but Qi Zheng had a somewhat tired look. Qi Zheng said with some anger: "This ghost forest, it really looks like there are demons and monsters, I almost killed all the way, if I lose an ant, how can I still mix, okay, your death time is here." Qi Zheng's index finger stretched out and pointed at Fei Ming, Fei Ming was shocked and hurriedly dodged, Qi Zheng's index finger was moved at the moment Fei Ming, a golden light burst out, penetrating Fei Ming's left arm, Fei Ming quickly covered the wound, and then looked at Qi Zheng when the person was gone. Fei Ming's eyes widened and he looked at his abdomen, two lion claws and a meteor-like lion tail emerged from his abdomen, and Fei Ming was slowly lifted off the ground. Qi Zheng said sonorously behind him: "No matter what your talent is, in the face of strength, it is really irreparable." Fei Ming spat blood, this pain Fei Ming didn't take it to heart, anyway, he could recover. Qi Zheng violently pulled his claws and tail out of Fei Ming's body, and a large stream of blood burst on the ground, and Fei Ming had already lost a little too much blood. What is amazing is that Fei Ming's abdomen was actually restored at the moment when Qi Zheng pulled out his claws. Fei Ming hurriedly backflipped five meters away from Qi Zheng, gasping for air. Qi Zheng said with a cold face: "The game is over." A large number of lightning appeared around Fei Ming, "Thunder Strangulation" Qi Zheng waved his hand, a large number of lightning strangled Fei Ming like a rope, and the thunder and lightning made a "crackling" sound, scorching the surrounding vegetation and soil, and the lightning restrained Fei Ming, and the power of thunder made Fei Ming numb and unable to lift his strength. Fei Ming immediately pulled out the only remaining right blood feather, and the fourth level of the Xuanshi was matched with the power of blood extinguishing and Jin Yang salivation, and finally barely shook the thunder and lightning, Fei Ming hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, the blood feather on the right released a dense blood blade like a locust. Only then did Qi Zheng's fast footsteps pause slightly, and Qi Zheng slapped his claws to the ground hard, shouting: "Thunder the world!" A circle of thunder rings expanded outward, and everything that was hit by this thunder ring was undoubtedly shattered. Fei Ming jumped and stopped in the air, and at this time, Qi Zheng's hand was aimed at him, and a thunderbolt arrow as fast as lightning hit Fei Ming's right chest, and Fei Ming fell straight down like a bird with broken wings. Qi Zheng jumped forward as if playing volleyball, slamming Fei Ming into the ground in mid-air, smashing the ground directly into a hole. Fei Ming struggled to get up, and Qi was appearing in front of her at this time.

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