Chapter 340: The Power of Destruction!
Demigods, I'm so scared!
If he wants to advance to become a demigod, he still has a long way to go, and he may not be able to stop in his life.
And after the newly obtained skill book is fused, how powerful is the instant recovery of the wound?
Zhang Feng tried to stab the tip of the sword in his arm, the sword pierced the arm, cut the bones and dragged forward.
But in the next second, the wound that had been cut in the back was instantly restored, and the wound where the tip of the sword was in front of him, a tremendous force actually bounced the sword out of the muscles.
Then, in an instant, the wound healed completely, and not even a drop of blood was left.
"Okay." Although Zhang Feng felt the pain the moment the sword pierced into his body, he was shocked by the amazing recovery ability at this moment and forgot about the pain.
Having such resilience does not have any effect on combat effectiveness at all.
After confirming the strength of the ability of the immortal fragment, Zhang Feng turned the ring in the hands of Yan Benzheng and the others upside down, most of the things were tasks and daily necessities.
After collecting all the money in the three rings, it is worth 1.7 billion.
This time it was cheaper for Zhang Feng, and when he met these people who sent money, he sent him more than 3 billion yuan in one day.
The Immortal Fragment was simply earned for nothing.
The rest of the equipment is of okay quality, but it's useless to him. He packed up these and prepared them for Zhao Weiguo.
After sorting out everything, Zhang Feng instructed Zhao Weiguo not to disturb him.
Even what to eat, Zhang Feng was prepared in advance to lock himself in the room and not go out.
He wants to cultivate.
Absorb "Destruction" as soon as possible, this is the killer copper he has against another warrior who has the qualification to become a god.
Next, Zhang Feng stayed at home and kept cultivating his body in the method left by Qing.
The source blood is condensed again and again.
From six drops to twelve drops and then to twenty drops.
After possessing twenty drops of divine blood, Zhang Feng dared to try to absorb "destruction"!
Because the minimum requirement given by Qing is also to be twenty drops of divine blood to go deep.
He followed the steps in "Destruction Body", adjusted himself to the peak state, and then controlled the source blood to flow in the direction of the palm of his hand.
Twenty drops of source blood turned into a circle, encircling that point in the palm of the palm.
Then twenty drops of source blood together with a huge force rushed towards "destruction" together.
Rumble!
A tiny impact, but in Zhang Feng's ears, there was a landslide-like sound, and Zhang Feng's seven orifices were bleeding directly, and his body was cracked in countless places, as if it was cut by thousands of sharp blades.
At this moment, the point of the palm seemed to be knocked apart, and there was a slight loosening.
Zhang Feng immediately controlled the divine blood to roll, and drew a very small trace of strength from that point.
When these six strands of power are detached from "destruction." "Suddenly, like a nuclear bomb being detonated, a terrible force erupted from that trace.
Almost instantly, every inch and every cell of Zhang Feng's flesh seeped into the terrifying power of destruction.
"Bang!"
The next breath, this is several times more powerful than the destructive power that seeped out of the pages of the destruction book, and even dozens of times the power that exploded in Zhang Feng's body in an instant.
Even without activating the ability of the Immortal Fragment, Zhang Feng was directly blown to pieces.
This room is huge, with more than 100 square meters of square space.
Every inch of Zhang Feng's flesh and blood was shrouded in the aura of destruction that was terrifying, and the power that wanted to destroy and destroy everything spread throughout the room.
Suddenly, all the flesh and blood condensed to the center in an instant, and Zhang Feng was reborn.
But the power of destruction is too terrifying, like a virus, it keeps destroying Zhang Feng's body.
And Zhang Feng's body was also absorbing this power and then fusing with the divine blood in the process of destroying it again and again.
There was a faint trace of black and blood in the golden blood that would be invisible if you didn't look closely. ..., destruction, destruction after destruction.
The god body was reborn again and again with Zhang Feng's body.
Between constant death and rebirth, Zhang Feng uses the subtle time to absorb "destruction".
In just a dozen seconds, Zhang Feng's body finally withstood the power of destruction.
His body cracked, and golden blood flowed out of his body, but it was never destroyed again.
In just a dozen seconds, Zhang Feng died at least eighty times, almost exhausting his physical strength.
When this trace of power was finally absorbed, Zhang Feng didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers.
Congratulations, Warrior.
The power of destruction is not something that anyone can have. You're lucky to get it.
You have a noble bloodline. Now, you have the strongest power in the world in your bloodline, and destroy them one by one!
Congratulations, warriors, you have taken the most important step in the path of God.
Your divine blood already contains destructive properties, and every drop of your blood will carry the power of destruction. When your enemy's flesh is stained with your blood, the destructive power will seep directly into their body, distracting them in an instant.
Your noble lineage brooks no mortal desecration. If your enemy is not qualified to become a god, his weapon will explode itself by the power of destruction when it hurts your body, and his weapon will be destroyed by the power of destruction. This is the punishment for your blasphemy.
Get stronger!
On the road to becoming a god, you are not the only one!
Zhang Feng looked at such a prompt and laughed: "Then if you encounter an enemy with dark equipment, can you even kill the armor belt with just a drop of blood?" Even injuring me is tantamount to suicide, I don't know if such an effect will have an effect on the monster. ”
Absorb this "destruction." He finally knew that the man must have had a similar power to absorb into the blood of the gods. The power of his blood is destruction. And that person should be the ability to pierce.
The six drops of liquid in the palm bush didn't know how much energy it contained, even the slightest trace of energy could almost shatter him dozens of times.
Zhang Feng had to carefully absorb it, relying on the cannibalization-like method to devour "destruction"!
There are very few each time, just a little bit.
For more than a month, he had been cultivating in his room, and he had absorbed less than one-tenth of it.
At first, he stripped away the power of the periphery, and after the power of the periphery was absorbed, the power of the center became more powerful, and even it became difficult to peel it off.
As soon as his spiritual power came into contact with "destruction", his body cracked.
Zhang Feng also knows the truth of "if you want to hurry, you can't reach it", and knows that if you want to continue to absorb, you must continue to strengthen your mental and physical strength.
For twenty-seven days a month, Zhang Feng never left the room.
If it had been before, he would have been a typical otaku.
And who cares about the word otaku today?
When Zhang Feng walked out of the room and went down the stairs, he found that the bottom of the building was a little too lively.
And there was still a guard at the end of the stairs at the end of the building where he was.
When someone saw Zhang Feng coming down, he was stunned at first, and subconsciously said, "How did you go up?" Uh, no, you're a green dragon! ”
The guard was so startled that he almost jumped up.
He was the new caretaker of the building, and he was only guarding the passage to the top floor, and no one was allowed to enter.
He knew that there was a cultivator at the top of this layer, Zhang Feng, who had won six consecutive victories in the Colosseum. No, after becoming the caretaker of this mansion, he learned that Zhang Feng was the leader of an organization, and this organization was called the Covenant. Zhang Feng is the head of the four gods of the covenant, one by one, the green dragon!
I stayed here for more than a month, and no one was allowed to come up.
During this period, the Zhuo family came to the scene, and when he said: "Qinglong has not come out yet"
The Zhuo family also had to politely leave a message, and then retreat.
The Li family also did not dare to break in.
People from Ningcheng, people from Haicheng, people from Nancheng, every name is like thunder.
But no matter who it was, when they learned that Qinglong was cultivating, they all politely retreated.
For him, it is his honor to stand here and stop these countless masters.
Similarly, it was these masters who made him admire Qinglong even more who had never even seen him.
He even made it his goal to enter the Covenant.
Because outsiders can only call Zhang Feng Qinglong, this is the rule set by the owner of the building. Only those who have become a covenant can call Zhang Feng the leader, or call him by his name.
"Who are you?" Zhang Feng had never seen this person, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
The noise downstairs never stopped, like a market.
Zhang Feng continued to ask, "What's going on outside?" To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )