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If a certain move made these wandering demons think that they were going to attack or something, then Lin Feng really had no reason to explain, after all, these wandering demons would not listen to Lin Feng's explanation.

This withered flower continued to exude a withering aura, Lin Feng was not a wandering demon, this undead creature had little resistance to this ability that could be counted as a curse, and took a few steps back, in fact, the withering effect had already appeared on him, but it was intermittent and not obvious.

Looking at Lin Feng's retreat, these wandering demons didn't say anything, but the disdain on his face still made him very unhappy, and it was nothing to ignore the withering effect with his talent.

But this is also a kind of strength, even if he wants to say something, he doesn't bother to deal with these wandering demons who have been dead for a long time and can only wander in the dark so much, for a while, the atmosphere in this bush is very harmonious, which will be seen by other magicians Lin Feng was definitely beaten down with a stick.

This is an anomaly, and the dark power that is exactly the same as that of an evil creature like a wandering demon is enough to wipe out the goodwill of all the mages because he is the guardian of the Bloodline's notes.

Lin Feng didn't know if he would not be as reckless as he was now, of course, it was because of the pure spiritual essence or dark power in his body that these wandering demons were accepted.

If it was really an ordinary magician, he would have turned into ashes like the previous wandering demon powder, and as for the harmony that you don't offend me and I don't offend you like this, it will never happen.

The existence of this rain is purely for the bloom of the withering flower, and the rolling thunder also brings a loud sound when it emits flashes, and the rain does not fall much by drop, but every drop of rain carries a trace of dark breath, which is like the nectar of darkness.

It was a comfortable and refreshing feeling for the wandering demon, but it was a little depressing for Lin Feng, the dark atmosphere was not completely familiar to him, and his chest was a little stuffy.

It is not as powerful as the so-called spiritual rain in the spiritual world, after all, the energy contained in the rain here is not as huge as the spiritual rain, not to mention that this is not a pure rain of destruction.

It is said that any heavenly treasures and rare treasures will always have their own visions when they appear, and in the face of the withering flowers, these wandering demons have retreated a lot, a little further back than Lin Feng.

Although it is unknown, it is always right to follow these wandering demons, and the thunder and lightning in the sky become more powerful and violent when the withering flower is about to bloom, and the thunder light has changed from normal white to dark purple, such a vision is not huge and bizarre, then nothing can be called unusual.

After Lin Feng turned into a dragon, he was able to condense the thunder, but one was natural and the other was self-condensing, this terrible thunder descended rashly like the thunder tribulation in ancient times, and the terrible thunderstorm exploded not far from him, and the huge sound caused him to have a moment of tinnitus and retreat.

Obviously, in the face of this kind of thing that obviously has a strong restraint on the wandering demons, even if it weakens a lot of thunderstorms, which is deeply imprinted on every wandering demon, even such a weak thunderstorm just now has caused these wandering demons a lot of damage and losses.

Standing in place, the only thing that was okay was Lin Feng, except for a little lightning scratch and scorched black scar on the exposed arm, not to mention that this was nothing compared to the harvest, this small injury could automatically recover and become white as long as he exited the dungeon.

"It's really good to be struck by lightning, and I finally know why so many protagonists will be struck by lightning if they don't pretend to be forced." Purple thunder roamed on Lin Feng's arm, not controlled by him, but it would not cause him any harm, but these purple thunders could be absorbed by the spiritual essence in his body.

This seems to be the way in the copy of the demon master to let himself obtain some strange attributes, comprehending the power of the flame when he was burned made the darkness in his body attached to the flames, and unconsciously Lin Feng turned the spiritual essence in his body strange, no longer pure but more powerful.

It only took more than ten seconds for the thunder and lightning on his arm to change from purple thunder to dark thunder, and these newly absorbed dark elements would automatically bring a weak lightning ability, but if he wanted to enhance the strength of the thunder and lightning in his body, he could only use a masochistic method, that is, to be struck by lightning.

If you kill it, there will be nothing, and if you can't kill it, then it will be equivalent to charging yourself and you will naturally have energy, of course, this is also Lin Feng's own choice, in this way, although the thunder and lightning in the spirit will not become stronger, it will not become weaker, but the strength and purity will continue to be eroded.

Even if the purple thunder is like a heavenly punishment, no matter how domineering it is, it does not mean that it will not be eroded by the spiritual quality, and if it loses its due domineering power, it is no different from ordinary electricity, that is, it is powerful.

This withered flower did not turn into scum after being struck by lightning, it still stood on top of the mound, the black scorched earth still emitted the smell of scorching and smoke, and the power of the thunder was undoubtedly leaking on it but it lost its effect in the face of the withered flower, but the heavenly punishment was not just one time.

The dark clouds on the head may fall thunder and lightning for a moment if they don't leave for a moment, but this withered flower is obviously not afraid of the thunder tribulation in the sky, there is no buffer to resist, the thunder and lightning are directly split and hit on the withered flower before it reaches the ground, but this flower is still black and delicate.

It has not fully bloomed yet, but the bewitching charm that can already be seen is still so attractive, and the faint fragrance emitted has an unstoppable feeling, Lin Feng wanted to walk over and reach out to pluck this flower under this attraction, but unfortunately a thunderbolt woke him up.

The rapidly retracted arm was still penetrated by lightning, this huge current made Lin Feng's whole body numb, that is, the spirit continued to resist so that he would not be killed by this thunderbolt, and this time the fusion of thunder was also perfect, and he even showed a method of being struck by lightning to recharge.

Lying on the charred ground and covering his fingers, Lin Feng was constantly twitching, this was the negative effect of thunder and lightning, of course, he was also awake in the process.

He could clearly feel the pain when the spirit and the thunder fused, but he had no way to directly coma to escape the terrible pain, and his clenched fist body curled up on the ground and twitched.

These wandering demons have learned to be obedient one by one because of their last experience, hiding in a distant place, where can they die like Lin Feng, not only do they not dodge, but they also put their hands over to let the thunder split.

Although Lin Feng was lying rolling and twitching, his gaze at the wandering demon was not a lot of moments.

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