The fighting in the southern area of the Shivana base in India lasted for more than half an hour.

After such a long period of continuous high-explosive battles, the aura of the old Grandmaster Amar was still as vast and peaceful as at the beginning, while the movements of the towering Storm Bear were not as sharp and accurate as before, and the pace was a little sluggish.

The pitch-black Zen staff broke through the nuclear shield more and more, leaving traces on the body of the Stormbear, although the Stormbear had five nuclear hearts, but the large amount of energy driven for such a long time was obviously not something that the three-locked Verat could maintain for a long time.

His bloodline had just broken through, and before he had replenished any energy, he controlled the Storm Bear to fight continuously for more than half an hour, forcibly allowing the Storm Bear, whose theoretical strength was limited to the initial level of the Five Locks, to exert the strength of the Six-Lock Initial Rank, which was so great that the consumption was so great that the dark wounds were unimaginable.

Finally, after another full swing of the Blood Red Lightsaber, the aura on the Storm Bear's body became noticeably unstable.

Of course, Ammar, who had already been a little angry, would not let go of such a good fighter, and the Zen stick in his hand blasted towards the Storm Bear like a phantom, and the speed actually increased by a few points out of thin air.

In the control room of the Stormbear Bear, Virat's face was unusually pale, he had just undergone a craniotomy, the anesthetic effect on his head was rapidly dissipating, and severe pain was coming from the back of his head.

He controlled the Storm Bear and struggled to resist the old grandmaster's attack.

The five nuclear energy hearts were beating violently, constantly extracting a large amount of residual spiritual power from his body.

With the slight consumption of bloodline, he barely maintained the six-lock realm of the Storm Bear.

After the bloodline level was unstable, the aura on the Storm Bear's body was high and low for a while, and then it suddenly declined, quickly falling from the first level of the six locks to the fifth lock, and then rapidly declining from the high level of the five locks, until it declined to the middle level of the four locks, and then stopped.

The four-lock mid-level is the strength of this mecha itself.

After the strength of the Storm Bear fell to the bottom, the attack of the old grandmaster Amar suddenly stopped.

He felt the human aura inside the Storm Bear rapidly decaying, and it disappeared completely within a matter of seconds.

This ace mecha pilot who had been fighting with him for more than half an hour was actually consumed to death by his own mecha.

The old master folded his hands and bent down deeply, said the Buddha's name, got up and carefully felt the breath of the driver wrapped in steel, and after confirming that the other party did not have any life, he turned around and flew back to the Thousand Pagoda Buddhist Temple.

After witnessing the old grandmaster leaving, Gu Feng's figure instantly appeared in the control room of the Storm Bear.

At this time, Verat had turned into a pile of rusty humanoid iron, without any life to speak of.

Gu Feng teleported the humanoid iron block to the sky, and then returned to the portable dimension with the two girls.

Only an elliptical passage remains, suspended silently above Shivna's base.

On the central spiritual lake of the accompanying dimension, the three of Gu Feng and a pile of rusty humanoid iron suddenly appeared.

Ignoring the others who rushed over nearby, Gu Feng's right hand lit up with a dazzling white holy light, and then directly placed it on the head of the humanoid iron block.

But this time, the light that could turn death into life was invalid, and the humanoid iron was still rusty, showing no signs of recovery.

Gu Feng tried to increase the purity and release of the spiritual power of the light system, but it was still useless.

"Dad!"

Beside the Spirit Lake, Candace, who came to the lakeside, saw her father's tragic condition and cried out.

Behind the girl, Virat's wife, Annabelle, was holding her daughter with one hand and wiping tears with the other.

Gu Feng's eyes rolled, and he immediately thought of a treatment method that was not a treatment method.

Faith in White Feather.

He stretched out his right arm, and a white feather flew out of the treehouse not far away and landed in his hand.

Gu Feng closed his eyes and sank his mind into his mind,

Behind all the abilities and bloodlines in the state panel in my mind, there is an arrow symbol that can be moved.

Gu Feng clicked on the arrow behind the elemental envoy, and a fiery warm current poured out of his mind, constantly flowing into the white feather of faith in his right hand,

It took a few minutes for the warm current to flow.

The arrow signs on the status panel have all disappeared at some point.

Gu Feng was not surprised by the fact that the super synthesis ability that contained nine elemental abilities - the Elemental Envoy occupied three ability vacancies.

In fact, before the ability transfer is completed, he is still a little worried that this super synthesis ability will not be able to be transferred.

On the Spirit Lake, Gu Feng pinched the glowing white feather of faith with two fingers and gently placed it on the forehead of the rusty iron man.

The white feather slowly submerged into the iron man, and a massive amount of pure white holy light was released from the iron man's body, quickly forming a pair of wide white wings, which tightly wrapped the iron man.

The calm surface of the Spirit Lake gradually boiled, and a large amount of lake water jumped out of the lake and flew towards the white light egg wrapped in huge white feathers.

Seeing that the belief in the white feather took effect, Gu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he flew to the shore and comforted the mother and daughter of Annabelle, who were hugging each other tightly: "Virat is fine, he will wake up after a while." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Kaede." Annabelle, who was wearing a white scarf, was about to kneel, but was dragged by Gu Feng, and could only pull her daughter to thank her.

It has been almost a long time since the mother and daughter were rescued by Gu Feng to the Portable Dimension, and they already roughly understood what this place was, and they also knew that the owner of this place was the legendary Mr. Feng.

Annabelle kept thanking her, and Gu Feng had no choice but to signal Old Chuck not far away to take his place to appease the mother and daughter.

The transformation time of Verat was estimated to be not short, and Gu Feng chose one of the twelve Yunling Trees nearby that was more pleasing to the eye, and sat on the canopy to meditate.

Heinova, Li Xiaolu and others on the shore of the lake also meditated and cultivated nearby when they saw Gu Feng's movements.

After a few days of intermittent cultivation, Gu Feng's fifth layer of Immortal Gong had been successfully operated, but he still needed to practice continuously to stabilize the aura absorption rate at two to eight points.

The twelve four-time mutated spirit trees increased the concentration of spiritual energy in the area of more than ten miles near the spiritual lake by at least two percent, and the place with the highest spiritual energy concentration was nearly fifty percent higher than the average spiritual energy concentration of the accompanying dimension.

Cultivating here, sitting still, the aura will drill into the body, and truly cultivating will get twice the result with half the effort.

In the mild warm breeze of the afternoon, Gu Feng's body completely down, and his spirit happily controlled the circulation of spiritual power in his body.

Feeling the coolness of a small part of the spiritual power being absorbed by the spiritual veins, Gu Feng couldn't help but smile.

After an hour of indulging in cultivation like this, the white light cocoon above the Spirit Lake finally changed.

The thickness of the light cocoon was rapidly decreasing, and the figure of a man gradually appeared on the surface of the lake, it was Verat, who had returned to normal and had an unusually powerful aura.

After absorbing a large amount of the vitality of the Spirit Lake, his regressed bloodline realm was restored, and his strength also increased significantly, as if he had reached the initial stage of the six locks, and he had actually broken through three genetic locks in succession in the past hour.

Verat opened his eyes and smiled at his wife and daughter by the lake, and after the white feathers around him disappeared completely, he flew towards Gu Feng.

"Master!"

The strange connection in his bloodline made him kneel down and shouted respectfully to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng raised his hands slightly, dragged Verat up, and then said with a smile: "You don't need to call me master, just call me Mr. Feng, from today onwards, you will be the fourth priest here." ”

Gu Feng said, and the magical and magnificent sea of knowledge was partially embodied behind it.

It was a metallic yellow desert.

Gu Feng stretched his hand into the desert, and the yellow sand surged and converged towards his hand, gradually forming a golden metal staff.

After handing the golden staff to Verat, who was kneeling down again, Gu Feng pointed to Annabelle's mother and daughter under the tree, and said in a calm tone: "Go talk to your wife and daughter, we'll talk about it later." ”

"Yes, Lord ......" Verat was about to call his master, but he was forced back by the gaze in Gu Feng's eyes, and he could only call out "Mr. Feng" respectfully and aggrievedly.

……

At half past five in the afternoon, the Xinling base on the east side of the Hua District.

It has been occupied by demons for a month, and with a large population base, a high-level flesh and blood nest has been born here.

The traces left by the humans were obscured by the blood-red fungus blanket, and seemed to be buried with the existence of this flesh nest.

On the south side of the flesh lair, there was a blood-red pillar thousands of meters high.

Through the dense blood-red fungus carpet on the pillars, you can vaguely see the magnificent alloy building wrapped in the fungus blanket.

It was the mecha factory at the Xinling base.

As one of the few large-scale bases in the eastern part of the Chinese region, it has an impeccable mecha factory that is impeccable from raw materials and rare metals to processing tools and production lines.

Of course, after experiencing a demon tide war, there is not a single finished mecha in the mecha factory, only some raw materials, production and processing equipment and semi-finished parts.

The air inside the Flesh Lair was pink, eerie and misty.

In a trance, a blonde man suddenly appeared and flew straight towards the mecha factory.

In the air around the man, a large number of ghost flame birds were flying, but those ghost flame birds, who were extremely sensitive to human breath by nature, turned a blind eye to the blonde man.

Even when the blonde man touched a few of them during the flight, they didn't react at all.

The blonde man came to the pillar of blood and put his hand against the metal wall of the mecha factory, and the next moment, the huge factory, which was thousands of meters high, disappeared in place. Without support, a large amount of fungus blanket wrapped around the outer wall of the factory immediately fell and smashed to the ground into a disgusting bloody mud.

A large number of monsters were startled by the huge movement of the fungus blanket falling down, and they roared and became restless, but the figure of the blonde man in mid-air was long gone.

High in the air, Gu Feng turned into a phantom and galloped in the direction of the Hongjing base.

The Xinling Mecha Farm is the eleventh mecha factory that Gu Feng wants to move away.

In the past few hours, after hastily disposing of the four demon caves in southern India, he traveled around the world to collect some mech factories for the new divine servant, Virat.

The two spiritual iron mines that had no traces of mining encountered on the road were also moved by Gu Feng from the ground into the portable dimension and stacked in the south of the space.

Now, Gu Feng, who has dealt with the fifteen demon caves in the world, is relaxed, and as long as he returns to the Yanshan Secret Realm, he can cultivate with peace of mind and enjoy a rare peaceful time.