The aura on the blade is special, and that aura shouldn't belong to the battlefield.

This is the aura that surpasses any weapon on the battlefield, but it is emanating from a half-cut remnant, which is too unusual.

This half of the long knife was pitch black, and the aura emanating from it was unusual. It looks like the power in the crystal, but it is different.

Because of this, many people suspect that this is a demigod soldier!

With only half of the blade splitting out, it unleashed a tornado-like force, and even the powerful pressure in the temple was split.

"What kind of weapon is that, how can there be such an aura." One exclaimed.

Even Philip didn't believe that this man was ignoring the pressure. The people he brought with him didn't expect to hide such combat power.

At this time, the wounds on Zhang Feng's body were only half of the recovery.

Because his consumption was too great just now, now the recovery speed has slowed down I don't know how many times.

In the eyes of outsiders, this means that the body has reached its limit.

It is too rare to be able to consume the green dragon to the limit.

So, at this time, no matter who wants to fight.

Airplanes!

The long knife slashed at the Aegis, and the golden light flickered, and the long knife was opened.

"It's up to you, too." Zhang Feng looked at the long knife in the other party's hand, if he guessed correctly, it should be a demigod weapon.

It's just not complete, and it can't exert its full strength.

But compared to the power remaining in the crystal, the power of this half-cut long knife is even greater.

Rumble!

Zhang Feng opened the long knife with the Aegis, and the power of the golden light rebounding back was like a knife with ten million handles. Severed all the muscles of the attacker.

But even so, the attacker's whole body was full of bones, and it was still moving automatically.

"Is it an undead talent owner?" Zhang Feng was surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a person. Is there a way for this kind of talent to fight, even if there is only half of the bones left, it can fight again. Unless his soul is worn out, he can't be killed.

"Qinglong. Looks like you know my talent very well! Then take me another knife and try it" The skull of the attacker Bai Sensen let out a sinister laugh, and then slashed at Zhang Feng again.

Zhang Feng backhanded, and his right hand clenched into a fist and grabbed towards the blade.

His arm was shattered by the power of the crystal a million times. Through the regeneration of the power of the Emperor Hunter, how hard is it!

There's a demigod in front of you, so it's just the right time to give it a try!

"You're looking for death." The attacker laughed maniacally. At this moment, the dry bones of his whole body trembled with a "bang" sound.

The white bone hand held a half-long knife and slashed heavily at Zhang Feng's arm, like a terrifying scene like the resurrection of the dead.

The blade slashed into Zhang Feng's wrist, like a sharp divine soldier cut into the bone, and the flesh and blood on the arm that had not yet recovered from the powerful force rolled up, as if it had been cut open by a knife, and the wound was dripping with divine blood.

The attacker smirked, knowing how strong his weapon was.

On the battlefield now, no one can compete with each other.

He was as excited as he was watching the knife slash at Qinglong's arm.

Bang!

The blade of the knife is chopped at the bone. It was like cutting on something hard, but it didn't even cut into it.

"W-what's going on?" The only remaining pair of eyes on the attacker's skull nearly popped out.

His weapon can even split a monster at the peak of the eighth order with one sword, how can it be that he can't even cut the arm of a person of the sixth order.

However, everything in front of me is true. The knife slashed at the bone and bounced off.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for the attacker to react, the Aegis in Zhang Feng's hand had already been suppressed.

Rumble!

Tens of thousands of golden lights bloomed, sweeping the attacker's bones into the air and crashing back.

Zhang Feng stepped off the altar, and the power in the crystal was weakening. Feeling that there is no power to threaten him, all the power that has been released is also decreasing.

But the power in front of the altar is still not something that ordinary people can withstand.

"It's good, you didn't take the things there, and you came to attack me." Zhang Feng was far away from the altar, and the pressure was becoming less.

He put away the shield, guarded his hand, looked at the attacker with his sharpshooter in his hand, and said, "You are looking for death!" ”

"Qinglong, what are you arrogant about?" The attacker stood up with a white skeleton appearance, flesh growing on it.

Although the long knife is a weapon, it blocked part of the damage for him just now, otherwise he would really be swept away and there would be no bones left.

"You're at your limit, aren't you?" The attacker then sneered: "If we are afraid of you in normal times, I will still be afraid of you as a half-dead person?" ”

"Why, the previous lessons don't seem like much. I'm still standing here, and you really think you can kill me? Zhang Feng sneered and took out a bottle of strengthening recovery potion from his ring.

The attacker's pupils froze, and he shouted violently, and rushed towards Zhang Feng again.

He knew that he couldn't let Zhang Feng recover, so this knife poured into the strength of his whole body.

Zhang Feng sneered, raised the spear in his hand and stabbed it out abruptly.

Even if he reaches the limit, he wants people to know how powerful he is.

Airplanes!

Divine power and destruction came out together, and a blow of thirty-five times the power pierced the tip of the spear with a long rainbow that pierced through the heavens and the earth.

The long knife split Changhong, but the power in the shattered Changhong also shocked his flesh and blood was cut again, and cracks were also shaking out on his bones.

The attacker ignored the wounds on his body and watched as the flesh grew was worn out again, and his knife slashed down the spear towards Zhang Feng's head, and the spear stabbed into his chest.

But there was no flesh there, only bones.

The spear pierced through the gaps between the bones and peeked out from behind.

This is a desperate style of play, like Zhang Feng, who is not defending but only attacking.

Zhang Feng shattered his flesh and blood, and he was about to cut off Zhang Feng's head with a knife.

Zhang Feng's right hand stretched out again, and his big hand opened towards the long knife holder.

"Bang!"

The flesh and blood on Zhang Feng's palm turned over to the sides, revealing the metacarpal bones.

The half-long knife was slashed at the metacarpal bone, and was once again blocked.

Meanwhile. The spear in Zhang Feng's left hand shook.

Shattered the bones of half of the attacker's body.

But the strange half of the attacker's body was still able to move, and suddenly several times the force exploded, and the long knife that slashed on Zhang Feng's metacarpal bone was dragged in an instant, almost splitting the metacarpal bone.

The force on the blade went up along the arm, striding Zhang Fengzhen backwards.

However, this knife still did not cut Zhang Feng's bones

This slash even surpassed Zhang Feng's combat power.

The attacker, half of his skeletal body, stood there. The appearance of half a dry bone is very scary.

The shattered bones were rapidly snapping together, and then spliced together into the original white bone body, and the flesh and blood on the white bones regenerated.

"You-"

There was some tremor in the attacker's voice.

His two blows should not be able to be caught by a sixth-order Qinglong.

But he took it.

How could his body be so strong. Not even the weapons of a demigod could kill him.

"You can be on par with Qinglong, who is this person?" The people around looked at Philip together.

The second group of people who came here was because of Philip's solicitation. Only he knew where this man came from.

"The madman of England, a serial killer before the end of the world, was imprisoned for 372 years."

"Could it be him?" Someone instantly understood, and said in a trembling voice: "It's that English butcher Mordor!" ”

"Yes, Butcher Mordor!"

"What, it's him!"

"It turned out to be him."

There was an uproar all around, which surprised them.

Mordor is a serial killer who defies the law, and after the end of the world, he is like a fish in water, and countless people have died at his hands.

There was once an organization that was tired of Modol's cruelty and devoted all its strength to encircling and suppressing this man.

As a result, the entire organization was tortured and killed, because it was less than a year after the beginning of the battlefield. It is completely impossible for one person to resist an organization.

It is precisely because of Modoor that he has achieved his murderous reputation.

"But no matter how strong his combat power is, he shouldn't be able to compete with Qinglong, what's going on?" Some people were surprised and puzzled.

"His strength skyrocketed in an instant just now, could it be that he absorbed the power of the dragon source. Or some other force. ”

"In this stone gate, there are countless props that increase power. As long as you are lucky enough to absorb a large number of the same items in a short period of time, you can push your combat power to a supreme point, and it is not impossible to defeat Qinglong. Someone replied.

Everyone suddenly understood.

Zhang Feng also understands.

Even if you kill so many monsters in the forbidden land. Still won't work.

The various props and the Stone of Splendor are like two extremes.

The Demon Heart alone increases the power of 100 million, and there are many props like this. Like a dragon's tooth, it can increase the combat power by 200 million.

And the Stone of Glory can only increase the combat power by tens of millions! And I just absorb the stone of brilliance, focusing on one that can't see the effect in a short period of time.

And these people are different.

In order to become stronger, they are constantly absorbing various props, and the accumulated power is stronger.

Mordo is taking shortcuts, absorbing a large number of props in a very short time to gain power, and obtaining several times the burst of combat power.

Zhang Feng is working steadily, laying a very deep foundation to build a taller building.

Even if he was chased by Mordo. But Zhang Feng's foundation has been too deep since the beginning of the Divine War, and now even if someone catches up, he can still only have similar combat power to him.

And in the future, these two extremes will become more and more obvious!

Countless masters will rise up like crazy because of the absorption of props.

But for Mordo, this fact is unacceptable.

With a demigod soldier in his hand, he couldn't even cut off the arm of a sixth-order divine war, he didn't believe it!

His combat power exceeded 3.6 billion, and he couldn't cut off Zhang Feng's hand with a five-fold blow just now, and he didn't believe it.

However, the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

The wound on Zhang Feng's body is slowly recovering, and the wound on his right arm is also healing.

"Your hand—"

Mordo looked at it carefully and exclaimed. It wasn't that Zhang Feng's body was so strong, but that arm actually gave him an aura similar to the bones he found.

That's the breath of a demigod's bones! (To be continued)