Chapter 421: Soul Lodge

A second before the footsteps stepped into their room, Yang Feng slammed headlong under the table, lifted the clothes on his body, and pulled out the withering hunting knife and the eternal hunting edge from the scabbard at the back and side waist.

In the next second, a familiar figure appeared at the door of his room, but the appearance of this guy did not surprise him too much, because Yang Feng had already suspected him when they were attending the dinner party.

The young man in front of him in an ordinary casual sweatshirt is one of the new members who has just joined them: Ulthuan.

"Long time no see, Miss Liu. Ulthuan walked towards him step by step, a bright smile on his face, a stark contrast to the chaotic hallway behind him.

"Sure enough, it's your ......" Yang Feng muttered softly, but he was taken aback by his "feminine voice"; of course he couldn't adapt to Liu Qingling's body so quickly, you know, his body was the legendary "Creation God Level"! As early as when he reached the "wolf level" in his hometown, his physical strength had already surpassed that of most of his peers; later, when his hunting level was raised to the "Desire Demon level", his physical strength was almost at the top of the human race.

But now, let him suddenly change from a creation god-level body to the body of a weak woman like Liu Qingling, he is really a little unaccustomed.

"Oh...... I think it's better for me to call you Mr. Yang Feng. O Suan said, walked to his side, stepped on the chair beside him with one foot, and stared into his eyes condescendingly, "How is it? Miss Liu's body, do you still like it? You humans will always be controlled by the reproductive genes in your bones, and you are full of curiosity and yearning for the opposite sex, now, I have satisfied you, do you want to find a way to thank me?"

As he spoke, O Suan kicked away the heavy coffee table beside Yang Feng, and his body hidden under the table was completely exposed.

Yang Feng is not his own body now, so he can't use the power of visual bonuses such as perspective or anti-magic eyes to see who this Ulthuan in front of him is, but there is no doubt that the origin of this Ulthuan is not simple, and their temporary headquarters has been invaded, and it must have nothing to do with this guy!

"You must have been tired of using this man's body for a long time, so why don't you give him to me as a reward for me?" said Ulthuan, stooping down and grabbing him by the collar and lifting him up.

Yang Feng frowned, and his head was quickly thinking about countermeasures, or because he was not using his own body now, all his previous routines were almost impossible to use normally, because Liu Qingling's body could neither do his speed, nor his "danger warning" and other abilities.

Even now he didn't know who this Ulthuan was in front of him, and what he came here for.

But then, one thing that O Su An did was equivalent to indirectly telling Yang Feng his identity - I saw O Su An draw an absorption circle more than one person high in front of Yang Feng, and then O Su An pressed his body on the absorption circle at once, and a large amount of magic energy visible to the naked eye was sucked out of his body and transmitted into O Suan's body through the absorption circle.

Through this alone, Yang Feng had already determined that the so-called "Ulthuan" in front of him was definitely one of the three Origin Gods, first, the absorption circle opened by "Ulthuan" was completely from the magic circle of their Origin Dynasty Divine Clan civilization, and second, although there were many people in this world who had enemies with him, there were still only those three Origin Gods who needed his energy!

Seeing that the magical energy in his body poured into Ossuan's body like a fountain, Yang Feng jumped up from the ground directly regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, if it was his body this time, the initial velocity of his jump could be at least close to one-third of the speed of sound, but he was now Liu Qingling's body after all, and he couldn't help but shout when he jumped up......

However, his voice was not in vain, he successfully stabbed the Eternal Hunting Edge into O Suan's stomach, O Su An didn't seem to expect him to be able to make such a stress reaction with Liu Qingling's body, after being stabbed, the absorption circle in front of O Su An was destroyed, but Yang Feng did not see any phenomenon of the magic circle backlash beside him.

In this way, the identity of "Ulthuan" is equivalent to the revelation of the truth, this "Ulthuan" who pretends to be an ordinary mage during the civilization of the descendants of the Protoss is actually Fitzgera Yud! Because no one in this world except Fitzgera Yud is immune to the backlash brought by the forced destruction of the magic circle, and even Orihagang and the Rady Wing God can't do it, just because Fitzgera Yud is the "First Mage of the Universe" and "the First Protector of the Holy Monarch!"

"Damn......" Ao Su An scolded, kicking Yang Feng to the side; in the form of "O Su An", he attacked and shook a lot, Yang Feng was sure that this kick could be 100% avoided if he used his own body, but helplessly Liu Qingling's body did not have a "danger warning", and when he reacted, O Su An had already kicked him in the chest and kicked him out more than two meters away.

His head slammed into the wall behind him, and a smell of blood immediately poured out of his nose, but fortunately he hadn't been knocked unconscious, but the kick hurt his chest......

He looked down at the two meat balls on his chest that were not too big or too small, under the background of this moon's white dress, Liu Qingling's body outline was vividly outlined, if Yang Feng became like this under normal circumstances, he felt that he would definitely "study" himself, but now, this body has become the main source of drag on him, and it may even kill him......

He subconsciously threw away the withering hunting knife when he was kicked away just now, because the "withering" effect of the withering hunting knife was effective for any lifeform except himself, and he wasn't sure if he would be killed by the withering effect after accidentally injuring himself with Liu Qingling's body, but it was better not to happen this kind of thing, because he wouldn't have a second chance for this kind of thing.

And in front, after Osuan kicked him away, he opened an absorption circle again, and Yang Feng's heart suddenly pinched again, because he could see that the power of this absorption circle was very large, and as far as the energy in his body was concerned, I was afraid that it would not be long before it would be sucked dry by Osuan, and once this guy showed his true body, it would be a catastrophic catastrophe for another dimension.

Just as Yang Feng was about to get up again and use the Eternal Hunting Edge to interrupt Ulthuan's spell, his hand pressed tightly on the ground suddenly felt an abrupt vibration, which was different from the vibration he felt when he first woke up...... It's more like there's a behemoth coming towards them.

In the next second, a whistling sound of breaking wind suddenly came from outside his house, and before he could react, a fragment of the wall that flew after the wall was broken appeared in front of him, and in the deepest part of those fragments, a blood-colored figure ran towards them like a siege car with a devastating momentum.

Ulthuan's reaction speed did seem to be much faster than him, from the moment the wall was just broken, Ulthuan had already turned around, and after the blood-colored behemoth appeared, Ulthuan's face that had been smiling was instantly filled with great horror, and even his mouth opened into an "O" shape......

"Whew...... Click!"

With a dull sound of breaking wind and a crisp sound of bones shattering, the blood-colored monster used its giant claws to knock Ulthuan out like a golf ball, and Ulthuan even knocked out a humanoid hole directly in the outer wall of the building, and the edge of the hole was already dyed red by his blood......

Yang Feng finally knew how frightened Liu Qingling was after seeing those monsters, and now his body couldn't stop trembling, because the blood-colored monster in front of him, which was about the size of a quarter of a room, was none other than his old friend Liang Feng......

After Liang Feng knocked Ao Suan away, Yang Feng's body fell to the ground like a doll without a skeleton, Liang Feng lowered his head, first looked at Yang Feng's body on the ground, and then looked at Yang Feng on the side, a contemptuous smile appeared on his hideous face.

"Hmph...... Liu Qingling?" Liang Feng said, squatting down, as if a blood-colored mass of flesh had been compressed.

Yang Feng shivered all over his body and retreated several times, until he retreated to the corner again and had no way out.

"Qingling, do you remember me? I'm your good friend. There was a rare hint of tenderness in Liang Feng's miserable eyes, and he lowered his body as much as possible to be at the same height as Yang Feng, as if he wanted to talk to him.

It seems that Liang Feng didn't know that the "Liu Qingling" in front of him was actually Yang Feng himself, and the "Yang Feng" lying on the ground next to him was just a soulless skeleton now......

"Speak, Qingling, do you remember me?" Liang Feng whispered in that hoarse voice, and continued to lean towards Yang Feng.

As the distance between them shortened, Yang Feng also smelled a pungent foul smell coming from Liang Feng's mouth, indeed, Liang Feng has become what he is now, and he must no longer brush his teeth on time every day as before......

"Is this the man you finally chose? Yang Feng you chose is lying by your side now, and he can't protect you at all...... If the person in front of you wants to kill you now, can he still rise up to protect you?" Liang Feng said, a trace of resentment rising in his pale pupils.

Yang Feng was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart that this guy wouldn't want to attack his body......