Chapter 670: Metamorphosis [Happy Valentine's Day]

Wang Feng swallowed his own saliva, and finally walked into the pool of blood with a straight face as usual.

His clothes were still on his body, and he didn't take them off at all, and he didn't want to take them off, so he walked into the pool of blood, and he didn't say anything about hatred.

The blood was like a living thing, without the slightest external force, surging and flowing rapidly, and inside, Wang Feng also felt a cold feeling from the heart.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng's face became a little heavy, and he walked into the blood pool, and then, his body also sat down slowly, the depth of the blood pool was not particularly deep, just reaching his neck.

The first feeling I had when I got into it was that the surrounding things were alive at all.

When Wang Feng did it, he immediately felt that those essence blood seemed to have touched something that attracted him, and quickly drilled into it.

Wang Feng's body was not one of those so-called airtight walls, there was a layer of capillary blood on the outside of his body, and these essence blood also turned into some extremely small fluctuations and poured into it.

"Good guys!"

After gasping for air, Wang Feng also felt that his body was numb and itchy, obviously the essence and blood were rapidly moving into his body.

"Damn, be serious, these things are going to kill you!"

Seeing that Wang Feng actually didn't expel the consciousness in those theories, the king of Hades also summoned him abnormally, and the latter was really a little ignorant, and he was so unafraid of those consciousnesses.

Some people, who are strong and strong, although they are dead, but in the essence and blood, in the remnants, have their own powerful consciousness, if they touch a new body, they will rush out like a mad bull to snatch the body.

"Well, it's okay, just now a message suddenly came out of the Suppression Divine Transformation Void Tower, saying that the Suppression Divine Transformation Void Tower can devour consciousness!"

Hearing the anxious roar of the King of Hades, Wang Feng was also a little stunned, and the next moment, he laughed easily, the Evil Void Tower had just given him courage, why should he be afraid.

Hades felt speechless for a while, and continued to be silent.

"Hiss......

The amount of those essence and blood activities was huge, and they quickly entwined Wang Feng, constantly entering Wang Feng's body, preparing to enter Wang Feng's brain, and compete with his consciousness for the power of the body.

Among these consciousnesses, all the rest are some only fierceness and madness, and their wisdom is very low.

Wang Feng is going on, naturally, talking about hatred is also by Wang Feng's side.

"Little guy, this thing of mine is a very terrifying thing, if you can withstand the eighth-layer transformation, you will really reach the level of the Holy Lord's martial artist, I hope you don't let me down!"

Looking at Wang Feng's body to receive the power of these essence blood, there was a feeling of hemorrhage in his eyes, and he really didn't know if his decisions were correct.

He was afraid that if he made a wrong decision, all the essence and blood of his comrades-in-arms and friends would be lost, and at that time, it must have made people feel a little heartache and flesh pumping.

"Wu Han, Lin Crazy Chop, Liu Fengyue, the qualifications among the corpses of the three of you, I hope you can accept it well, then it should be the time for Wang Feng to show his skills, I have lived for so long, I really don't want to live longer, even if I am alive, I still feel lonely, because you are not by my side!"

Silently looking at the figure of Wang Feng in the pool, the talk of hatred also said suddenly, and there was a trace of the pursuit of memories on his face full of vicissitudes of life.

In one's own body, there is also something called memory.

Every time he was hurt, it was because of this thing, because his three comrades-in-arms, who were also three good brothers, died like this, because of the call of the Holy Lord, but subconsciously, he didn't want these people to die.

He resented the Holy Lord.

What the Holy Lord reincarnated, what saved the world again, something.

What he wants to express is that the Holy Lord, what are you, even if it is himself, he can create a master who can save the world, and you, you can get out.

"Ahh

And Wang Feng's body in the pool of blood also twitched slightly, and immediately, he let out a painful moan, but he didn't moan in general, he just gritted his teeth and endured.

"It's starting to transform!"

Awakened from that memory, the look of hatred was also extremely shocked, he didn't expect that Wang Feng would start to transform so soon, monkeys and they all started to transform after a day's soaking.

Looking around Wang Feng's body, in the blood pool, there was about half of the blood in the blood pool, all of which came from Wang Feng's body, no wonder Wang Feng looked like he had gained a lot of fat now.

"Roar!"

Wang Feng's throat let out a cold roar, his eyes flashed gloomy, his body trembled slightly, he wished that the entire altar was destroyed, and the feeling of pain in his body made his mind a little trance, even more crazy and hysterical.

And the hateful face was a little excited.

Because, Wang Feng's current state is really good, above his head, something like the size of a small ball appeared, which was really a little weird.

The little ball is a faint purple color.

That was the first color of Wang Feng itself, and if it transformed, it changed from purple to another color, and if those other colors changed back to purple, it meant the end.

"Ahh

Wang Feng groaned in pain again, and above his body, some crimson light surged, and from bottom to top, all those red rays were absorbed into the small ball.

The first metamorphosis, purple turns red.

"Is it the first transformation so fast!"

Silently staring at the light on Wang Feng's body, there was no difference in the slightest when he talked about hatred, and nodded, Wang Feng's first color is red, then, in this blood pool, the first color should be everyone's first color.

Before, the monkey, the iron man, they were all red.

"The second color should be yellow!"

Remembering the order of the colors of several guys, a smile flashed in the hateful eyes, and muttered.

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