Chapter Ninety-Four: Phantoms
Wei Xun's arm was twisted off, not only the bones and flesh were festering, but even the meridians and tendons in it were broken one by one, unless there was a legendary healer to heal him, otherwise, even if it was cured, it would be a waste arm that could not lift heavy objects!
Rubbish.
Even Wei Xun knew that he was already a waste!
Losing his arm, his strength is greatly reduced, and he can't survive in this apocalypse, which is like a tiger that has lost its teeth, and has no tools to hunt, and will only be eliminated by nature.
However, just when he was already desperate, Chen Feng actually threatened to recast his arms for him!
"What? Is this really okay? ”
Wei Xun's eyes widened, looking at Chen Feng's face, as if he had seen a ghost, and he didn't believe his ears at all!
Chen Feng nodded, and his expression was much more solemn: "It's true, but you have to think about it, when you recast your arm, there will be unbearable pain, once you can't persevere, it is very likely that your consciousness will be destroyed, and you will become a living dead, or even worse, you will die of pain!" ”
Glancing at Wei Xun's pale cheeks, Chen Feng continued: "The choice is yours, keep the status quo, although your arm is broken, your life is fine, but if you want to choose the game, you may lose your life." ”
When Wei Xun heard Chen Feng's words, he looked at the other party's silent gaze again, and after a long while, he gritted his teeth and said:
"I chose to gamble once, awaken the ability, I thought I could not look at others in my eyes, but adults are so powerful, even the person just now can easily tear my arm, I want to live, but I don't want to live so aggrieved!"
Wei Xun's words were slightly jealous, and even full of madness.
He was originally a man of eagles, in order to live, he did not hesitate to kill his best friends, he was just not talented, otherwise, with this decisive and ruthless character, he could also become a character like a hero!
Chen Feng's face was expressionless.
Now is the time to employ people, the advantages of curing Wei Xun outweigh the disadvantages, not to mention, there are still many soldiers standing around, he now wants to let these people see that he not only has the ability to protect them, but also gives them strength!
Benefit.
This is the pursuit of all.
Thinking through everything, Chen Feng said in a deep voice: "Okay! If you are not willing to do nothing, then I will give you a chance to rebel against fate! ”
As soon as the words fell, Chen Feng directly reached out and grabbed Yang Zheng's corpse, lifted it up shengsheng, and roared angrily: "Sacrifice!" ”
With Chen Feng's roar, a small crack suddenly appeared beside him, which emitted ferocious waves, like a small hurricane.
The crack moved slowly.
When it approached Yang Zheng's corpse, it suddenly began to tremble violently, and then, the corpse was directly rolled into it, the bones, flesh and blood, were shattered in an instant, and faintly, the monster phantom behind Yang Zheng before appeared again, perhaps sensing that the master was dead, it let out a scream like countless souls crying!
Immortal, immortal!
This figure seems to have life, obviously Yang Zheng was killed, but it still exists!
Yang Zheng's body was shattered in an instant, completely turning into a pool of flesh and blood!
Not only that, in addition to his own ability mutating and turning into a monster's phantom, from his body, there was a weak figure that emitted light.
It was a small figure, like an elf, with a vague human appearance, and behind it were a pair of wings as thin as cicada's wings.
Judging by the body type, it resembles a woman, but her face is blurry, so that people can't see her cheeks!
"Huh? Yang Zheng, you are pretentious, but your body has never been discovered by someone who has planted a soul mark, you are really ignorant! With just a glance, Chen Feng sensed something.
This weak figure exuded some mental fluctuations.
This is similar to some tracking methods, the professional transforms the power into this villain, and melts into Yang Zheng's body, not only to detect his abilities, but also to know his whereabouts.
Weird abilities!
The abilities of professionals are strange, the types cannot be counted at all, some people can control shadows, control hair, and even turn themselves into an ant, in short, it is simply a thousand worlds, and there are no wonders.
"Shuttle ......"
What's even more strange is that this figure actually has some consciousness, and after being discovered by Chen Feng, it was extremely flustered, waving its wings, and actually trying to leave here.
"Where are you going? I don't know who you are, but this body contains a powerful soul power, refining you, Wei Xun's chances of success are nine out of ten, don't go! You become fertilizer too! Chen Feng looked ahead and suddenly roared.
Originally, he was recasting Wei Xun's arm, Chen Feng was only seventy percent sure, after all, the process was too painful, as long as Wei Xun was not careful, he would become a living dead, but now, the body of this unknown phantom is full of energy, refining it, Wei Xun will not be in danger at all!
As Chen Feng roared angrily, the crack behind him suddenly slammed into the figure, and when it came into contact with the other party, the powerful suction directly sucked it in.
Strangling!
In just an instant, this figure turned into pure energy and disappeared completely!
"Ah......h
At the moment when the figure was annihilated, a painful scream suddenly sounded among them, the voice was crisp, obviously the voice of a woman.
Guilty?
Inexistent!
The weak have no choice, this is the law of nature.
Chen Feng turned around, his eyes were sharp, and the cracks beside him swept towards Wei Xun!
At this time, this crack directly turned into a whirlpool, enveloping Wei Xun's mutilated arm, and in an instant, this arm was torn, and blood beads were thrown into the whirlpool.
"Ahh
Wei Xun raised his head and let out a terrifying roar that pierced his heart.
The voice was miserable, like a cuckoo crying blood.
Watching his arm turn into a mist of blood is not only a physical pain, but more importantly, it comes from the heart.
Starting from the shoulder, a whole arm was broken, which is not at all unbearable for ordinary people!
The pain is not over.
In the whirlpool, Wei Xun's arm and Yang Zheng's flesh and blood fused with each other, and gradually, the two were completely condensed together.
Suddenly!
A blood mist poured out of the whirlpool, and then attached to Wei Xun's shoulder, the strange thing was that these blood mist actually penetrated into his body little by little, and the terrifying fluctuations began to spread, and new flesh buds began to grow along his shoulder.
Fusion.
A new and powerful arm began to be forged in Wei Xun!