Chapter 178: I Am Not a Seed

"Blood-colored maniac? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" He Zifeng said casually: "Where is Zeng Yun?"

Feng Ning smiled: "No, it's right behind you." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound at the feet of the two at the same time, He Zifeng quickly retreated, and Feng Ning pounced like lightning.

He Zifeng said in his heart, he really wants to do something to me.

If Feng Ning dared to ambush here, he would definitely have the certainty of dealing with him, so he didn't plan to fight hard, and desperately retreated, hoping to open up the distance and interrupt the effect of the reinforcement.

He shouted as he retreated: "Feng Ning, what are you doing, you can't fight, you dare to do it to your companions, the punishment of the Holy Lord's brand will make you never overborn." ā€

In exchange for a low roar.

"Red Thunder Descends from the Sky!"

Feng Ning, who was shooting out, suddenly turned into a huge fireball and slammed into He Zifeng.

The crimson fireball brought a gust of wind and heat, and He Zifeng couldn't open his eyes before he could reach his body.

He was shocked, roared wildly, and colorful light appeared on his body, completely activating all the protective spirit weapons.

The fireball was extremely fast, and it caught up with He Zifeng in an instant and slammed into him.

Bang!

With a loud bang, qi and flames rose into the sky, forming a mushroom cloud.

In the flying smoke and rubble, a pitch-black figure rushed out of the smoke and dust, and shouted: "Interrupt the support." ā€

"Hey, it's blocked, it's good. Feng Ning's voice came from the smoke and dust.

After He Zifeng shouted to interrupt the support, a ghostly light began to appear on his body, and a deep black spot suddenly appeared in front of him.

But at this moment, he saw a sword qi as red as a whip flying out of the smoke and dust, wrapping his feet and pulling him back into the smoke and dust suddenly.

"No!"

He Zifeng's mournful roar sounded, followed by a crackling explosion, and then there was no more sound.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing two figures in the middle of the pit, He Zifeng was scorched and scorched with green smoke, lying motionless on the ground.

Feng Ning held the tiger tooth in his hand, stood on the side, and said lightly: "I still want to run when I come, can I run?" ā€

He lifted He Zifeng, walked to the side of the blood-colored madman whose head was still stuck in the ground, grabbed his feet and lifted him up.

The two embarrassed figures, one black and one red, were placed side by side by him in an open space, and at this time, their dantian internal qi had been completely dispersed by Feng Ning, and their whole body strength was wasted.

No one is dead yet, Feng Ning is still going to try to ask some questions, but he also knows that the things that can be asked are estimated to be limited, and these seeds seem to be severely prohibited.

He Zifeng and the Scarlet Maniac are both seventh-level cultivators, and now they don't even reward points, but they can plunder skills later.

He Zifeng used a very strange skill just now, and Feng Ning estimated that this was his seed skill.

When he turned into a fireball just now, he used all his strength, and He Zifeng, who was a seventh-layer cultivator, was not killed in an instant because of that strange skill.

When he was hit by the fireball, the protective spiritual weapons on his body were shattered instantly, but his whole body turned into nothingness, as if he had lost his body all of a sudden, and he actually ran out of the center of the explosion.

Feng Ning kicked He Zifeng with his foot first, and injected a breath of internal qi into him, and He Zifeng began to slowly open his eyes.

He looked at Feng Ning in front of him, the resentful light in his eyes flashed, and then said with a smile: "Brother Feng, what do you mean by this, why do you do it to me as soon as we meet." Did Zeng Yun's mother-in-law say something to you, don't believe her. ā€

Feng Ning smiled: "Don't pretend, with your mind, you won't know that I am not a seed at all." ā€

He Zifeng put away his smile and said with a gloomy face: "Zeng Yun should have been killed by you, right?"

Feng Ning said indifferently: "Yes, after we hunted the Lord of Life last time, as soon as you left, she was slaughtered by me." ā€

He Zifeng's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that Zeng Yun had already been killed by Feng Ning at that time, he said astringently: "That ......"

Feng Ning took out Zeng Yun's crystal and said, "That's right, you have been in contact with me." ā€

Seeing the crystal, He Zifeng was completely desperate, he stared at Feng Ning and said, "Who are you, why did you receive Zeng Yun's support in the first place, and now you can actually use it." ā€

He was so curious, just like Zeng Yun at the beginning, he let go of the error of empiricism.

These seeds have always believed that their connection is extremely secretive, and outsiders have no way of detecting it.

The skill 'support' can only be sensed if it is the same seed.

Feng Ning said: "Zeng Yun also asked me this at the beginning, in fact, I also wanted to know who I was and why I appeared here, but I really don't know." ā€

He Zifeng said coldly: "Then why do you want to be an enemy of us, do you know who we are, being an enemy of us may be the most wrong decision you have made." ā€

Feng Ning smiled and said, "At first, I didn't want to be your enemy, but you always seem to bump into my hands, and then there is something that always urges me to kill you." ā€

Since the system came from the Scarlet Maniac, it has been sending out a signal of longing, that is, it has been urging Feng Ning to kill these seeds, and then plunder.

"From then on, it seemed impossible for us to live in peace. ā€

He Zifeng looked at Feng Ning's plain eyes, and suddenly shuddered, like an animal that had encountered a natural enemy.

He muttered, "Doesn't this world say that there are no other outsiders?" ā€

Feng Ning ignored He Zifeng, who was a little depressed, and said, "I want to ask you a few questions, how about it?" Answer me, I'll let you die happily." ā€

He Zifeng came back to his senses and said sarcastically: "Do you think it's possible, you don't think you can ask anything from Zeng Yun, let me tell you something, each of us advance seeds, each of them has something more important than life in the hands of others, so don't waste time, kill if you want to." ā€

He didn't know that Feng Ning could plunder these seeds from them, and he had the same idea as Zeng Yun at the beginning, that is, after death, he could return to the captain with a little spirit to transmit information, and maybe see the light of day again.

He also complained in his heart, the captain is really, he received Zeng Yun's information, and he should find a way to report it to everyone, if he knew the information that Zeng Yun brought back in advance, I wouldn't have fallen to this point.

Although he knew that the skills of the shadow meeting they led were consumed a lot and had a long cooldown time, it was estimated that the skills could not be used yet, so he didn't report it, but he still couldn't help but complain.

But what he didn't know was that Zeng Yun hadn't been able to bring any information back at all, just like Tang Yi on the 14th, he had completely lost his soul.

When No. 14 died completely, their team leader had reported it, but he didn't think about Feng Ning.

Feng Ning frowned and looked at He Zifeng, who was not in the oil and salt, and knew that what He Zifeng said was probably the truth.

These seeds are so virtuous, they are all dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water, and it seems that they are really under a very strict prohibition, and they dare not make the slightest betrayal.