Chapter 399: Material Creation
"Hey, this lowly embryo doesn't have the guts and vision of himself, so it's better to give it to me. Just as Ji Feng was talking to the minotaur, another voice interjected, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.
Ji Feng looked up and found that it was a mage wearing a tenth-level mage robe, who looked only in his thirties, his face was pale, he looked malnourished, and the robe on his body was also broken in some places, but the magic circuits and energy circulation on the robe, and even the magic runes that made up the magic circle, were not damaged.
Ji Feng looked at the side of this mage, and just about to show a greedy look, some of the other personnel in the dungeon were all a group of third, fourth, fourth, and fifth-level small miscellaneous fish professionals.
Seeing that this group of people was faintly surrounding here, the minotaur who could still talk to Ji Feng rolled his eyes, quietly retreated, and slowly withdrew, while his eyes looked fiercely at the few guys who were slowly surrounding.
He is not a real soft persimmon, otherwise it would be impossible for him to enter the Crazy Cone Dungeon from other dungeons outside, he himself has a fifteen-level combat power, if it weren't for his spiritual induction, Ji Feng is too powerful, and these miscellaneous fish will only have a dead end when they get close.
It is precisely because of its own strength that for Ji Feng, who has not completely blocked his own breath, he can feel the energy height on Ji Feng's body and a unique realm fluctuation.
This is a legendary-level professional, and the Minotaur judged each other's strength the moment he saw Ji Feng, so when he saw that Ji Feng easily resisted his full attack, he immediately confessed and pretended to be stupid.
However, when the minotaur slowly retreated, he still bowed to Ji Feng and pleaded: "I still have something to do at home, can you leave here first." I took the slaves you gave first. ”
When Ji Feng heard that this person would take the red-faced man away, he waved his hand indifferently, signaling him to get out of here.
After receiving Ji Feng's acquiescence, the minotaur immediately left the place, and at the same time left with the red-faced man.
Without this minotaur, the mage next to him didn't care, but stared at Ji Feng with greedy eyes, as if he was being eaten alive.
"You just arrived, right?" Ji Feng asked with a smile as he looked at the mage who didn't hide his behavior at all.
"Yes, I just got here yesterday, but that's your business. Boy, I see that you are just a low-level professional or an ordinary person, I have received the news, you actually have some magic items, it's great, boy, hand over all the things on your body, I will let you eat and drink well for the rest of your life. The mage stared greedily at Ji Feng, and his tone was full of unquestionable tones.
"Eat well, drink well, be carefree for the rest of your life, I see, after you have given something, you don't need to eat or drink, it's best to die." Ji Feng said with a smile.
"Boy, uncle, my means are not what you can imagine, if you are obedient and obediently hand it over, you can leave something for you, if you don't agree, there is still a way for you to spit it out, and it will be too late to regret it at that time." The mage looked at Ji Feng and said coldly.
As it spoke, a cold wind blew all around.
"Want something good, come with me!" Ji Feng said with a smile, turning his head and leaving.
The mage's face turned pale for a while, with the same sneer and disdain, and he followed behind Ji Feng like this.
Behind the mage, there are more than a dozen low-level professionals, human races, and other underground dark races.
Ji Feng led them to a soon-to-be-abandoned slum northeast of the Wild Cone Dungeon.
Slums like this exist regardless of ethnicity.
When these personnel followed Ji Feng to come, seeing that there was no dungeon around, the security patrol officer was about to burst out and make a move on Ji Feng.
Ji Feng waved his palm, and a thick white embodied light flew out, and the light spread from the palm of his hand like a heavy bulldozer, and everywhere he passed, the earth and the air were all spread by the light.
When the light dissipated, the ground that had been rubble had become a neat and wide avenue, and the ground was paved with long stone slabs up to half a foot thick, and the surface of the stone slabs shone with a hint of yellow light of the earth element in the light, and the streets were lined with houses that looked like two-story villas.
In the small courtyard in front of these villa-like houses, there is a small fountain pool with a diameter of two meters, and above the pool, there are larks made of pure gold, and the entire fountain pool shines with a faint light of defensive magic array, so that ordinary people and low-level professionals who don't know magic can't easily steal these skylarks shaped of gold.
In the vicinity of the fountain pool, there are ornamental plants around each villa building.
"It's just illusion, you really think that with these things, you can escape from the palm of my hand. The mage, who originally wanted to do it, saw Ji Feng's white light forming houses around him, and his face changed color in shock, but this situation was too shocking, and people didn't believe it from the bottom of their hearts.
Because this kind of thing is even more amazing than the gods creating magic weapons, which is the means of creation.
Therefore, the mage smiled coldly, just thinking that Ji Feng had cast an illusion on them.
Ji Feng didn't care about any of their attitudes, looked at them and smiled, and snapped his fingers lightly.
As he moved, the doors of the villa-like houses opened one after another, and from within each of them, several fierce and fierce hounds rushed out.
The hounds stood in front of the gates of their respective houses, baring their white teeth at the mage and the low-level professionals and other warriors behind him, and let out a series of muffled growls from the depths of their throats.
And behind these hounds, one by one the owners in gorgeous clothes, holding a one-meter-long metal stick in their palms, with a fierce momentum, with a series of hounds behind them, gathered together, standing behind Ji Feng, black pressed a group of people and animals, and looked coldly at the mage and the people behind him.
"Hehehe... Ordinary people who are vulnerable!Dare to bare their teeth at me!" The mage laughed angrily, and a cyan whirlwind around his body turned into an energy barrier, and on his hand, a high-temperature flame condensed.
"Kill them, dare to disappoint me. Ji Feng was like a person with a helper, and he roared angrily in an instant, full of confidence, and waved his hand behind him.
Immediately, hundreds of men armed with metal sticks roared wildly and rushed over, and under their leadership, hundreds of fierce hounds, with the same long howl, landed on all fours and galloped away.
Hum···
The flames in the mage's hands flew out first, tearing through the air and making a humming sound, burning the dozen or so ferocious hounds that had rushed first into black coals.
(End of chapter)