Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Grim Reaper

According to the words of the god of death, if the god of death does not use the artifact on both sides, Kunpeng is not the opponent of the god of death, but after using the artifact, the god of death is not the opponent of Kunpeng, that is, the artifact of the heart of time of Kunpeng is more powerful than the hand of death in his hand, and with such a powerful artifact in front of him, Shen Fei has no reason to give up, but Shen Fei will not blindly take the artifact, although the artifact is good, but he must also take it with his life.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, how did you get the Kunpeng inheritance?" Shen Fei suddenly asked.

"Master, there is a trace of Kunpeng's essence blood in my blood, when I was teleported to the fourth layer, Kunpeng's remnant soul spread throughout the entire space, I was attacked as soon as I came in, fortunately, the trace of essence blood in my body protected me, and then I slowly absorbed Kunpeng's remnant soul, and Kunpeng seemed to have deliberately let me absorb his remnant soul, so until now, except for the remnant soul in the heart of time, I have not absorbed the remnant soul in other places, but the remnant soul in the heart of time is very powerful, If I absorb that remnant soul, I can be another Kunpeng. Saying this, Xiaofeng looked greedily into the distance.

Xiao Feng's words made Shen Fei fall into deep thought, if Kunpeng was really willing to let Xiao Feng inherit his mantle, it stands to reason that there would be no reservations, that is to say, Kunpeng's remnant soul guarding the heart of time must be for a very important matter, and the importance of this matter is more important than inheritance. If he had gone over now, he might have been attacked by Kunpeng, and Shen Fei's heart suddenly became nervous when he thought of this.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, you know how to get to the next floor." Suddenly, Shen Fei remembered the real purpose of his coming here, Xiao Feng had been here for millions of years, and he must be clearly familiar with the situation here.

Xiao Feng pondered for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "I haven't seen the space node that entered the next layer, I have basically been to this entire space, if there is really a space node to go to the next layer, then there is only that place?" ”

"Which place." Shen Fei hurriedly asked.

"The Heart of Time." Xiaofeng said slowly.

Hearing this, Shen Fei was stunned, and then his expression became complicated, "It seems that I have to meet that Kunpeng remnant soul for a while." Xiaofeng, lead the way! ”

Xiao Feng nodded, turned into a black line and flew away before, Shen Fei hurriedly followed, now Xiao Feng's speed is far faster than Shen Fei, is it not through space during the flight, making Xiao Feng's speed even faster, Shen Fei took a lot of effort to catch up, after flying for more than an hour, Xiao Feng slowly slowed down, and Shen Fei also felt a very strong spiritual force in front.

"That's it." Xiaofeng stopped and pointed ahead.

Shen Fei was suspended in mid-air, looking at the distance not far in front of him with a serious expression, what caught Shen Fei's eyes was a huge Kunpeng phantom, the Kunpeng phantom should be the Kunpeng inheritance that Xiao Feng said, the Kunpeng phantom kept rotating around a spar of about ten meters not far away, this spar thought to be the time spar that Xiaomei said, but Shen Fei found that there was no trace of energy on the spar at all, just when Shen Fei just wanted to use his spiritual power to probe in, the Kunpeng phantom stopped spinning, and looked at Shen Fei with fine eyes.

Shen Fei's whole body only felt bored, and then the whole person thought of flying out upside down, and when he saw Shen Fei flying out upside down, Xiao Feng was in a hurry, and shouted "Master" Then the whole body became bigger, and instantly changed from a thousand meters to a huge size, and then a wing, and immediately appeared behind Shen Fei to catch Shen Fei.

Shen Fei, who was lying on Xiao Feng's body, looked at the Kunpeng phantom that continued to rotate with horror in his eyes, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings, "It's so powerful." That glance just now made Shen Fei feel like he was facing a mysterious old man, you must know that the mysterious old man is a god-level powerhouse, and the current Kunpeng is just a weak remnant soul.

"Master, it's okay." Xiaofeng asked with concern.

"It's fine." Shen Feipan sat on Xiao Feng's body, and after recovering for a while, he looked at the Kunpeng Phantom in the distance with complicated eyes, and then asked in a low voice: "Xiaomei, is there a way to disperse him." "Now Shen Fei's only hope is Xiaomei.

"Master, no, the remnant soul of Kunpeng is too powerful, let's withdraw."

"Withdraw, where to withdraw, according to what Xiao Feng said, the spatial node should be there, and I just felt a trace of spatial fluctuation there." Speaking of this, Shen Fei looked at Xiaomei and asked unwillingly, "Is there really no other way?" ”

"Master try to use the hand of the god of death, how can the remnant soul be said to be a soul, if you use the hand of the god of death, maybe you can trap him for a second or two, and the master can take the opportunity to enter the fifth layer."

Shen Fei nodded, and then said, "That's the only way, Xiaomei, you calculate how long the hand of death can control him." Saying that, Shen Fei rushed over again, this time Shen Fei didn't get too close, "Ready to start." Saying that, Shen Fei's combat power was at full strength, and a powerful aura came out of Shen Fei's body, and the spinning Kunpeng was attracted by the aura on Shen Fei's body, and looked at Shen Fei with a puzzled face, and then another fine light shot out from its eyes and shot towards Shen Fei.

"Now is the time." A black light flew through Shen Fei's hand, and then a strange energy shot out from the hand of the god of death, and then flew quickly towards the remnant soul of Kunpeng. And at this time, the attack of the Kunpeng remnant soul also fell on Shen Fei's body, and Shen Fei flew out upside down again.

Xiao Feng caught Shen Fei again, and soon Xiao Mei came back, then flew to Shen Fei's side and said, "Master, just now the Kunpeng remnant soul paused for 0.13 seconds. ”

"Nothing, not a second?" What Shen Fei needs to do is to get close to the heart of time, and then tear open the space to enter the next layer, but 0.13 seconds is definitely not enough. "Didn't you say you could trap him for a second or two?"

Finding that Shen Fei's face was not good, Xiaomei suddenly said weakly: "One or two seconds is when the machine spirit cooperates with you, if you only use your ability, 0.2 seconds is the best result." ”

"Machine Spirit." Shen Fei suddenly became angry when he mentioned the machine spirit, "This dead ghost machine spirit has never been a bird to me, is there any way to get him to cooperate." Shen Fei's words fell, and then his hands flashed, and the hand of death left Shen Fei's hands and flew towards the remnant soul of Kunpeng.

Shen Fei was taken aback, and then shouted: "It's not so stingy, just scold you, and you're going to leave me." ”

The Hand of Death ignored him, instead flying towards the Kunpeng Phantom, "Come back." Shen Fei kept giving orders to the hand of death in his heart, but the hand of death ignored him completely.

Feeling the hand of death flying over, the remnant soul of Kunpeng stared vigilantly, "Kunpeng, I haven't seen you for a long time." Then a voice was heard from the hands of the god of death, and a black figure slowly appeared in front of Kunpeng.

"Death, I didn't expect you to die too." Kunpeng, who had not spoken all along, also spoke.

Shen Fei looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and then a huge wave turned in his heart, "Xiaomei, could it be that there is the remnant soul of the predecessor of the Grim Reaper in the hands of the Reaper." ”

"Stupid master, that's not a remnant soul, that's a machine spirit." Xiaomei looked at Shen Fei and said angrily.

"Machine Spirit." Shen Fei thought that the black shadow was the Grim Reaper just now, but he didn't expect it to be just a machine spirit.

"That's right, the old master injected his soul into the hands of the god of death before he died, which means that the spirit of the hand of death is the old master, but the old master is not a remnant soul."

Shen Fei didn't pay attention to the chattering Xiaomei, but looked at the Grim Reaper with a complicated face.

"Kunpeng, how do you think the current Hand of Death is more than your Heart of Time?" Death said slowly.

Kunpeng looked at the Grim Reaper angrily, and then said, "You have converted your soul into a machine spirit, and the heart of time has no machine spirit at all, do you think it can be compared?" ”

"The Heart of Time has no machine spirits." The Grim Reaper was puzzled and asked, "Where did the machine spirit of the Heart of Time go?" ”

"The machine spirit is not available and secretly borrowed to seal the little master. Recently, though, I've been feeling the breath of a machine spirit. If you want to compete, wait until the machine spirit returns. I'm guarding this place though, so if you can help me find the machine spirit, I don't mind comparing myself to you. Speaking of this, Kunpeng looked at Shen Fei, who was in the middle of the wood in the distance, and then said: "Death, it is said that your vision is getting worse and worse now, how can you choose such a weak guy as the inheritor." ”

Saying this, Kunpeng noticed that there was something wrong with the Reaper's expression, and he felt as if he was holding back a smile, "Reaper, what's so funny." ”

Hearing Kunpeng say this, the Grim Reaper immediately burst out laughing, "My inheritor is weak, you must know that my inheritor is the master of your inheritor. ”

"Master." A sharp light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, then he looked at Shen Fei in the distance, and said coldly: "Their contract has long been terminated by me, do you think a little guy at the peak of the source warrior can be the master of my Kunpeng inheritor?" ”

"Really? I remember when you thought of that guy as the master, it seemed that it was only the Genshi period. Death immediately quipped.

"Hmph, do you think that little guy can compare to his master?" Speaking of this, Kunpeng immediately found a problem, that is, with the arrogance of the god of death, how could it be possible to choose such a weak little guy as the inheritor, there must be something greasy in it. Immediately, Kunpeng immediately looked at Shen Fei carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, "Darkness, space, thunder." Three surnames. Who the hell is he? ”

"Isn't he the son of your stinking master, your little master?" Death smiled and said, "Otherwise, would you have made him my inheritor?" But his talent is really good, and he's almost up to your stinky fart master, and if you give him time to grow, he may be able to surpass your master. ”

"You're saying he's the little master." Kunpeng looked at Shen Fei in disbelief and shouted.