Chapter 508: White Bone Mangosteen
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"It's weird, it's weird, the Orb doesn't feel it at all. What the hell is going on?"
"If you can't find the winner's Twelve Emperor's Crown, the people above will definitely blame it, what should I do?"
"What else can I do, keep looking?"
When a few hours had passed, the five strong men began to search again, but the results surprised them and found nothing.
The treasure hunting bead, which originally had a strange function, has now become a waste lump, and there is no reaction.
The five of them spun around like headless flies, looking panicked.
They searched for a long time, and finally found out in despair that they had really lost it.
They gathered around, whispering and discussing how to solve the problem at hand.
"Ask for help!"
"I can only ask for help......"
Ye Feng silently followed behind the five of them, and heard their conversation clearly.
He was secretly frightened.
These five people are not just people from the royal family of the Jin Kingdom, they are obviously from a huge organization, and their status and inferiority have a clear reference, and above them, there are more powerful masters.
From their conversation, Ye Feng even learned that the top of these people was a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm.
"If there are powerhouses in the Divine Ability Realm, such an organization will become someone else's puppet, which is simply a big fallacy. What kind of treasure is there in this Jin Country, which actually allows some big organizations to put their tentacles in?"
Ye Feng thought in his heart, and couldn't help but be secretly awe-inspiring.
He originally thought that the current Fengqing Martial Academy would be worry-free in the Jin Kingdom, but he didn't expect that there was a predator hidden behind it, and he must make the people of the Martial Academy vigilant in the future.
With such a question, Ye Feng continued to follow behind the five people, preparing to collect more information from them.
"What's going on?"
A figure suddenly emerged strangely from the thick fog.
This person was thin, like a bamboo pole, and his cheeks were sunken, as if he was covered with skin and bones, but his eyes were like eagle falcons, full of sharpness, and there was an incomparably cold aura.
As soon as he arrived, he asked the five people in a cold voice, with an incomparably cold murderous intent in his eyes, as if if one of the five people answered incorrectly, he was going to kill.
The five people were glanced at by the thin bamboo pole man, and they couldn't help but sweat profusely and shrink back.
"Lord Mangkhut, the treasure orb specially used to explore the Twelve Emperor's Crowns of the Winners has failed, and there is no way to find the slightest breath of the Emperor's Crown, let alone determine the direction. β
One person trembled and told the story, and the others followed suit, bowing their heads and waiting for the final verdict of their superiors.
"A bunch of garbage, what do you want?"
The thin bamboo pole man named Mangosteen had a cold face, his thin palms were curved like iron hooks, and his fingertips exuded a cold and faint bloody aura, which was steaming.
All five of them were sweating like rain, and their calves were weak.
They all felt the murderous intent exuded from Mangosteen's body, which was countless times stronger than usual, and it was simply the feeling of wanting to torture them.
Their minds go blank.
Although we all know that Mangosteen has a murderous personality and does not have a good face for his subordinates, and when his subordinates make mistakes, he will go berserk and beat his subordinates to death, but in the final analysis, Mangosteen has never been so naked and undisguised as it is today.
"Die!"
Mangosteen shouted angrily, and a cracked silk sound suddenly sounded, and the entire space was as fragile as tissue paper.
The five of them couldn't help but be frightened, and squatted down with their heads in their hands.
But in the next moment, they felt confused again, because the imaginary attack did not fall on them, they were purely scaring themselves.
Bang!
The wind poured blood like a fierce knife, and the murderous aura was surging.
The white figurine armor on Ye Feng's arm retreated as soon as he touched it, and the person also retreated at high speed, as fast as a lightning meteor.
He didn't expect that this man named Mangkhut, as soon as he arrived, found himself hidden nearby, and without saying a word, he hooked it with one paw, which was extremely cruel.
Even with the super defensive power of the figurine armor, Ye Feng still felt the numbness of the arm that collided with the opponent's iron hook, and the burning sensation exuded in his muscles.
Divine Realm!
There is no doubt that the strength of this man named Mangosteen is definitely in the Divine Power Realm.
You must know that Ye Feng, whose strength has reached a higher level, can also defeat him in the face of the peak powerhouse of the Destruction Realm. But under this mangosteen, just a casual blow, Ye Feng had an unbearable feeling. His strength is mostly weaker than that of his opponent Mangkhut.
"A bunch of idiots, all of them have been targeted, and they haven't reacted at all, and after they go back, they look good. β
Mangosteen pursued Ye Feng quickly, and scolded his subordinates who were stupid in a daze, with a kind of anger in his tone.
"Oh my God, there's someone hiding nearby?"
"He listened to everything we had to say, and a lot of the news leaked out. β
"It's miserable, it's going to be a big problem. This person must be taken down, and he must not be allowed to talk nonsense with his mouth open......"
The five of them looked at each other, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes.
They all spread their feet and chased after them with all their might, trying to make up for their mistakes.
But the speed of Mangosteen and Ye Feng was far beyond their imagination, and in an instant, the five of them lost the aura sense of those two, if it weren't for the traces of the battle, they would definitely lose their direction.
Bang bang bang!
Boxing, like magma bursting, roars fiercely.
Ye Feng was not intimidated by the fact that the other party was a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, and his gaze was extremely calm from beginning to end.
He was retreating, but his steps did not become disorganized by this, and he was still methodical, like arcing scales, with marks everywhere.
His arms trembled, and the snow-white armor wrapped his arms tightly, like two soft white wax pillars.
No matter how fierce Mangosteen's attack was, the power was slowed down by the arm armor, and it was dissolved in an instant, and the rest did not cause much damage to Ye Feng.
Visible to the naked eye, the snow armor on Ye Feng's arms was rippling and rippling, like the wind blowing the waves of the lake, falling in bursts.
"Who are you? Why do you want to spy on my men? If you tell me a truth, I will spare your life, if not, I will let you know the horror of the mangosteen bone claw......
Mangosteen's eyes were cold, and he was ruthless, and the cold light swept through the air, and he could see cracks in the space, which was extremely terrifying.
"This is not your backyard, I can come and go if I want. Who are you?
Ye Feng sneered.
The answer or something, he naturally wouldn't say it explicitly, if he let Mangosteen know that the crown was on him, the strength of the attack would definitely double.
Ye Feng saw the move, and he was trying his best to adapt to the opponent's strength.
The increase in strength, the change in strength, the addition of figurines and armor, all kinds of changes, made Ye Feng's fine control of strength a little stuck, and now that he met such a powerful opponent and a free sparring partner, he naturally would not miss it.
Every time he collides, Ye Feng's perception of strength will increase, and his movements will become more concise and powerful. With the help of Mangosteen, a powerful and fierce iron hammer, Ye Feng is refining himself with all his strength, and he has been tempered thousands of times.
Bang!
The wind was howling, and a hill was destroyed in an instant, turning to powder.
Flying rocks splashed, snorted, and then dissipated into smaller and smaller particles under the churn of the battle maelstrom.
"Bones Break the Heartβ"
Seeing that he couldn't take down Ye Feng for a long time, Mangosteen's eyes exuded an extremely fierce aura. His arm suddenly lengthened, and with a little more white, a white bone claw print roared out, and it turned into a white bone claw flying in the sky, instantly enveloping Ye Feng in it.
An invisible force is locking up the space.
The place where the bone claws were located was like an iron hook, firmly hooking everything around them, and the air seemed to become solidified and rigid.
This is the realm of the supernatural powers of the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm.
People who are shrouded in the realm of supernatural powers, unless you use greater and stronger brute force to break the space, otherwise, you will definitely be limited by that space, and your gestures will be as if you are wearing shackles, uncomfortable and heavy.
Under the supernatural powers, they are all ants.
This is an ironclad principle that many people agree on.
Without a master in the realm of supernatural powers, in the face of a strong person with a supernatural realm, even if you have unparalleled brute strength and combat effectiveness comparable to a powerhouse in the realm of supernatural powers, the final result will still be a fiasco. Because, in that supernatural realm space, it will weaken the enemies who enter the realm space by three, four, five or sixty percent in a very unreasonable attitude.
"Boy, under my white bone realm, you only have to tie your hands. β
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mangosteen's mouth, with a kind of contempt from above. Even though the combat power displayed by Ye Feng was not much different from his, Mangosteen was still extremely confident, firmly believing that under his supernatural powers, this opponent would be defeated, and there was no room for struggle.
"Not necessarily!"
Ye Feng's eyes were shining, and the expression on his face carried a fearless firmness, just like a rock, hard, thick, and indomitable.
The cyan mist spread around Ye Feng's body, like ripples, undulating and undulating. Even in the face of the compression of the huge white bone space, it still insisted, allowing Ye Feng's three feet outside of his body to become his own domain space.
Today's Ye Feng can't expand the domain space to the extent of tens or hundreds of zhang like a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, but his divine power is also a complete divine power, and he also has the Divine Power Realm.
"Come on, I want to see what other killer tricks the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm haven't used!"
Ye Feng laughed, and the aura of power on his body became even more surging.
(End of chapter)