After the energy ball collapsed in a state of uncontrollability, it then covered Yang Feng like a large pool of magma.

"Kid!" the High Priest exclaimed in surprise and ran towards Yang Feng on the shattered ground under his feet, but if he rushed into those materialized energies like this, he would have suffered more damage than if he had stepped directly into the magma at the same depth, because these were pure, irascible magical energies.

The culprit that led to the collapse of the civilization of the gods in later generations - the knight of the ancient seven evil horses: the demon, the skill it releases is also pure energy, that is to say, the high priest directly into these energies is actually the same as being directly enveloped by the laser beam emitted by the demon, this kind of damage is different from those high-tech weapons on the earth, and even the giant plasma collider in the desolation research institute does not have such high damage.

But the High Priest did not succeed in running over, and he suddenly stopped in the middle of the way, as if he had been blocked by an invisible hand.

When he lowered his head, he found that there was a very shallow, golden veil-like thing blocking his body in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, this is Yang Feng's withering wind!

Since the kid can still use the withering wind, it means that he is not dead......

With a rare panic on his face, the High Priest looked at the bulge in front of him that was covered in energy, and the bulge slowly stood up under his gaze, like a man pressed under a huge quilt was slowly getting up inside.

Even the High Priest saw some of the withering winds in the vicinity of the bulge.

He is not very familiar with Yang Feng's ability, he doesn't know how Yang Feng is now, of course he hopes that Yang Feng can come out of it intact, even if all this energy is wasted here, it doesn't matter, even if the energy core of the other dimensional space is not awakened because of this, he just wants Yang Feng to live now.

If something happens to Yang Feng, then he will become a sinner in the whole world, but he is not worried about whether he will bear the guilt, nor is he worried that he will become a sinner who will be stinking for thousands of years, what really scares him is the guilt in his heart that will torment him for the rest of his life.

He is one of the few people in the universe who has witnessed the rise and fall of the civilization of the gods of later generations, during which he has also witnessed too many sins and injustices, and he has also created many sins with his own hands, he is a person who forces himself to achieve perfection all the time, and it is precisely because of this that he has become the character who is confident in everything and meticulous in everything under the experience of time, in the minds of those who know him, "Andre Francis" This name is the terminator of all troubles, and at the same time, he has become one of the most influential watchmen in the extradimensional space, and even in the future generations of the Protoss civilization, his status is higher than that of the God King and the Demon Realm Curse......

He hadn't made a mistake in many, many years, and was he really going to watch this kid die in front of him today?

He stood there as if he was stunned, the hand stretched out to Yang Feng couldn't stop trembling, he hoped that under that layer of energy, he would quickly reach out a hand to grab his hand, and he kept involuntarily chanting Yang Feng's name in his mouth driven by nervousness and fear......

But there was no movement from beneath the energy.

The hope in the High Priest's heart was rapidly extinguishing like a flame exposed to a storm, probably because of his personal state and the fact that the energies were too bright, he did not see that the golden, silky light power that was gradually expanding was gradually spreading, and that golden power was like a huge hand that "held" all the energies on the ground Stop, and then all the withering winds converged in an instant, and the slowly spreading energy on the ground was then compressed like a piece of plasticine that had been gathered.

These energies gradually turned into a ball again under the control of the withering wind, and at the same time, the ball also rapidly shrank under the pressure of the withering wind, until Yang Feng appeared intact from the energy ball, and the high priest's face was already full of sadness before a smile reappeared.

At this time, Yang Feng was still wearing the gorgeous gold-patterned robe on a white background, with the sheath of the withered hunting knife and the edge of eternal hunting hanging from his waist, and the golden flames rising in his eyes, the coercion he brought suppressed those irritable energies......

Finally, the energy ball was compressed into a small thing the size of a ping-pong ball by him with the withering wind, Yang Feng grabbed it in his hand with a hideous face, and then he held up the magic ball with a super mass and a huge amount of energy, and instantly pinched and exploded it in his hand;

A large stream of demonic energy visible to the naked eye poured into his body along Yang Feng's hand, and the shattered room immediately dimmed with the death of the energy ball, and only Yang Feng's light source was left in the entire room......

"My child, you succeeded......" The high priest walked towards Yang Feng with an irrepressible emotion, he opened his arms, as if he wanted to give Yang Feng a big bear hug, but the truth was not as smooth as he imagined, because he had just taken two steps forward, and a withering wind visible to the naked eye blocked him.

"Mortals, don't bow down when you see this god!" The ancient roaring voice came out of Yang Feng's mouth, and the high priest was stunned for a moment at first, and then a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"What, what did you say?" asked the high priest with that look of surprise.

As soon as he finished speaking, a suffocating killing intent rushed to his face, and it felt like someone had choked his throat all at once, and when the high priest came back to his senses, Yang Feng's withering hunting knife had already appeared in front of his neck.

This...... Is it really Yang Feng's speed?

At that moment, the high priest was deeply suspicious.

Although he doesn't have many opportunities to show up in some missions, his strength is worthy of everyone's affirmation, and since the later generations of the Protoss civilization, no one has said privately or openly: "Andre Francis is a real vegetable!" In this case, all those who were enemies of him did not end well, and so far there was no exception, and after the appearance of the Holy Monarch, he became the first great envoy of the Holy Monarch to be included in his command, and the only subordinate of the Holy Monarch in this era, and the power that the Holy Monarch brought to him made him stand on a new height, already silver-haired......

He didn't say it in a high-profile manner at all, he only admitted that he was an existence second only to Fang Wuhan in this world, but why did Yang Feng's knife appear on his neck now?

Something is wrong with this Yang Feng in front of him!

He came to this conclusion from his heart, first of all, Yang Feng usually didn't speak in this tone, and Yang Feng didn't have such a fast speed, so fast that he didn't even have time to react!

"This god makes you kneel and worship!" With Yang Feng shouting angrily, an invisible coercion fell on the head of the high priest again, although he did not have the strong bloodline of the origin of the gods, but he could also be called the top-notch existence in the civilization of the gods of the future generations, but now, he was actually pressed to the ground by Yang Feng in one breath! And Yang Feng didn't do anything at all, this guy could actually make him kneel down with just one sentence!

His heart began to panic, this strength, this tone, this person in front of him may not be Yang Feng anymore, he is the hunting god Yagrilev of the Origin Dynasty God Clan! The Assassin Emperor of the Four Great Guards under the Holy Monarch!

"Tell the gods, what is this place?!" Argrilev spoke again, and another powerful force struck, pressing the high priest's hands trembling and propping him directly to the ground, as if an adult elephant had stepped on his back.

"The relics of the civilization of the gods of later and later generations. The high priest said this with difficulty, and then gritted his teeth, holding his body so that he would not be directly pressed down.

He knew that coercion was probably similar to the nightmare ostrich's ability to control his thoughts, and now as long as he distanced himself from Yagrilev enough, he would feel less coercion, but he still didn't understand why Yang Feng suddenly became Yagrilev.

Could it be that it was Yang Feng who broke through a certain boundary after absorbing these energies and awakened the sleeping soul of Yagrilev in his body, so that this god of death from the civilization period of the Origin Dynasty Protoss came to the world?

The High Priest did not deny that Yang Feng at this time should be the strongest moment in his life, and even for Yagrilev, this was also the moment when his energy was the most vigorous since the collapse of the Origin God Clan civilization.

The high priest seems to have understood something in his heart, it seems that Yang Feng Xing has always been just a tool of Yagrilev, Yagrilev with the help of Yang Feng's body, let him get more and more energy step by step, he unlocked more and more abilities at the same time, in fact, he is also awakening the sleeping soul of Yagrilev in his body, Yagrilev is waiting for one day Yang Feng to save enough energy that can make him wake up, and then completely suppress Yang Feng's mind and will, and then occupy Yang Feng's brain and body, in this way, Yagrilev is equivalent to coming"Borrowing the corpse to return the soul" has reappeared in this world, and Yang Feng naturally no longer exists......

Agrilev tucked the withering hunting knife into its scabbard and began to look around, and the high priest's panicked emotions were instantly suppressed by his reason, and he began to find a way to deal with the god in front of him......