Chapter 228: The Buddha Says: Don't Say It

There was a special spiritual power wrapped around Shi Feng's arm, punching into the air, thunder and lightning intertwined, and with a sensation, it smashed directly into the monster's head.

A strange force suddenly appeared on the black iron beast's body, and a cloud of black light appeared on the circulating metallic skin, colliding directly with the thunder and lightning light on Shi Feng's fist.

Between the two forces, an unimaginable impact suddenly burst out.

Then, Shi Feng's fist was actually blocked by the black light.

Before Shi Feng could further sense the other party's power.

The huge size of the black iron beast slammed into Shi Feng's body.

Shi Feng was like being bombarded, and the whole person was knocked out twenty meters away.

But soon, Shi Feng got up from the ground, and although there was a faint pain in his chest, the injury was not very serious.

The spiritual power that pervaded the inner world built layers of protection in his body, greatly reducing the terrifying impact force.

Shi Feng frowned and looked at this fierce beast, he thought that the other party was just a thirteenth-level monster, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but he didn't expect that the other party contained this unique power in addition to his strong physique.

With one successful move, the black iron beast was full of confidence, roared and shocked the heavens and the earth, and shouted madly towards Shi Feng.

Shi Feng nodded, acknowledging the other party's strength, and then took out the flying knife.

The cold light on the throwing knife flickered, slicing through the space and shooting towards the Black Iron Beast.

Just when facing the cold light, the black iron beast instinctively sensed an unparalleled sense of crisis, but the degree of this flying knife was too fast, there was no way to dodge, at the critical moment, the power of the black iron beast was in full operation, the black light on the skin rose sharply, and only the sound of metal melting was faintly heard.

It's just that......

Boom!

There was a crisp sound from the flying knife, and without the slightest pause, it snorted and pierced straight into the skull of the black iron beast.

The black iron beast, which was still roaring and shouting before, let out an extremely terrible scream, and its huge body fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

I only felt that a sharp and incomparable force, through my body, was tearing apart my soul, terrifying and painful.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Shi Feng's eyes jumped, and he was startled by the powerful vitality of the Black Iron Beast.

Shi Feng held the frying pan in his hand, rushed forward, and went down one pan, and immediately burst into blood.

The black iron beast's massive head slammed to the ground with a thud, and it couldn't lift it again......

Shi Feng smashed the pan three times in succession, only smashing its head, and then the phone vibrated and devoured the black iron beast.

After devouring the Black Iron Beast, Shi Feng's spirit was shocked, and the indescribable power in his body was further improved, rising to the eighth level.

"Why is this thing so hard!?"

Shi Feng muttered in his mouth, only feeling that the thirteenth-level monster in front of him was more difficult than the fifteenth-level monster last time.

Fortunately, in addition to his strength, he also has a set of high-level equipment......

After absorbing the Black Iron Beast, the Black Iron Beast began to age with visibility.

Shi Feng took out his flying knife from the bones, and suddenly saw a fist-sized black spar rolling out of it.

"It's ......"

Shi Feng picked up the black spar and looked at it carefully, but now it contained a special power, as if it could subtly resonate with the soul power in his body.

Shi Feng's heart moved, took out his mobile phone, clicked, and took a photo of identification:

Soul crystals, crystals of soul energy, can be used as the main ingredient for Warriors and Assassins.

"Oh!? This is the legendary class transfer item? ”

After all these days, he already knew how expensive the legendary professional props were, but if they did......

He already has the top class transfer props, and although he is a little surprised by such an ordinary soul crystal, he has not yet reached the point of getting carried away.

After a few careful glances at the stone, he put it away, hoping to find an opportunity to see if he could sell it.

After this series of battles, Shi Feng was already tired, so he didn't continue to fight, and after a brief cleanup, he walked in the direction of the camp.

Although the white mist contained psychedelic power, this power was derived from the aura, and for a master like Shi Feng, he would naturally not be affected by it.

Shi Feng followed the traces left behind before and began to walk in the direction of the camp.

Along the road, Shi Feng saw the remains of fierce beasts of greater or smaller sizes placed on the ground, all of which were left by Shi Feng's battle.

After passing through this group of wreckage, he was about to continue moving forward, only to see a light flickering in the white mist.

Shi Feng's gaze froze, and he suddenly saw the figure of the person who came, and it was a bald man who had gone and returned.

"Donor?!"

As soon as the bald man saw Shi Feng, he stepped forward with a smile.

"Master, why are you back?"

"I'm worried that the donor will get lost in the white mist, so I'll come back to take a look, but it seems that the poor monk is meddling."

Shi Feng looked at this bald man who had never met before, but was willing to help him again and again, and was moved by him, good man!

"My name is Shi Feng, may I ask the master's legal name?"

"Poor Monk Law Number: Tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow!?"

Shi Feng was stunned, the soul of complaining was about to move, only feeling that this name was full of slots, but seeing that the other party was kind enough to come to pick him up, he finally suppressed the idea of complaining and nodded: "Master tomorrow, let's go!" ”

In this way, Shi Feng returned to the camp with Master Tomorrow......

On the way, Tomorrow suddenly asked: "If the poor monk's expectations are good, Shi Feng's benefactor should be a spiritual cultivator, right?" ”

"Yes."

Shi Feng nodded, his eyes also on Tomorrow: "The master should also be a spiritual cultivator, right?" ”

Tomorrow was stunned, and looked at Shi Feng strangely: "How did the donor see it?" ”

"If you're not a spiritual cultivator, how can you survive to the end of the battle royale!?"

Tomorrow's kind face showed a wry smile: "If I knew this, I would rather not participate in this game." ”

"Why?"

Shi Feng thought for a while: "Do you regret saving No. 17?" ”

"It's not ......"

As he was talking, Shi Feng suddenly stopped, faced the white space, and blasted out with a punch.

I only heard a sensational explosion, and the powerful fist tore through the space, and the hundred-step divine fist exploded the head of the fierce beast hidden in the white mist with one punch.

Shi Feng withdrew his fist and turned to Tomorrow to continue asking, "Why is that?" ”

Tomorrow looked at Shi Feng, who had a calm face, and played a dumb riddle: "The Buddha said: Don't say it." ”

"Uh......"

……

The two of them chatted while hurrying, and after more than ten minutes, after dealing with a few fierce beasts on the way, they finally saw where the camp was. ()

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