Chapter Twenty-Three: Worm Crystal

The death knight's mount, the skeleton warhorse, neighed and rushed towards the red blood king fly, at this time, the long sword in the death knight's hand exuded a cold feeling, the red blood king fly looked at the death knight who rushed towards him and obviously retreated, but will the death knight let the red blood king fly run? The answer is no, just when the red blood king fly was about to flutter its wings and fly into the air, the death knight let out a voice that seemed to be a spell and seemed to be talking to himself, Wu Feng knew that this was the death knight's natural skill: frost attack.

Before the Red Blood Kingfly understood what was going on, he hurried his wings as if they were not his own, and looked up to see that the surroundings were covered with frost, although the frost did not have a strong attack power, but it had unimaginable control ability, and the Red Blood Kingfly had not yet flown out of this frost area, and the Death Knight arrived. The ability of the red blood king fly was forced to fight, and the two huge pincers swung towards the death knight, even the death knight didn't want to directly face the most powerful attack of the red blood king fly, after all, the two creatures were both fifth-order primary, and the red blood king fly or the royal family should have the upper hand, but the death knight found that the red blood king fly seemed to have been injured and the injury was not light, and the golden red body of the red blood king fly had a series of subtle cracks, if you didn't look closely, you thought it was the pattern of the red blood king fly itself.

In this way, the two powerful fifth-order primary battles together, the Red Blood King Fly was tightly dragged by the Death Knight and lost the chance to escape, although the Red Blood King Fly was injured somehow, but its huge golden pincers still brought a huge threat to the Death Knight as if it came to life. At this moment, "Red Blood King Fly! Die for me!" With a domineering shout, Wu Feng's figure suddenly flew up! With a leap, it was two meters high, and it scurried steadily above the head of the Red Blood King Fly! The pair of terrifying compound eyes of the Red Blood King Fly looked like the propeller of a meat grinder, Wu Feng held the Black Magic Scepter and smashed directly into the left eye of the Red Blood King Fly, and the Black Demon Scepter slammed down! It was like a blow in the wrath of the god of war, the thunderous momentum and terrifying power seemed to be able to tear through the sky with a wave of his hand, and a pitch-black stick shadow! The left eye of the red blood king fly was slammed by Wu Feng, smashing out a crack as if the glass had shattered.

The big pincers of the red blood king fly struggling in pain and the remaining four long legs stabbed wildly, between the lightning and flint, Wu Feng jumped on the back of the red blood king fly, aimed at the wings of the red blood king fly and smashed it again, if anyone knew that the black magic scepter had become a melee weapon in Wu Feng's hands, and there was no routine smashing, I don't know if it would be angry The red blood king fly retreated and directly pierced Wu Feng's right leg in the stabbing At this time, the Death Knight was not idle, and directly used his most powerful skill: Death Wither, and a deep black light appeared directly in front of the Death Knight, and this light looked very hideous like an abyss ghost. The red blood king fly instinctively wanted to fly into the sky to dodge, but the golden red wings were smashed by Wu Feng and were a little twisted, but they didn't fly for a while, and the red blood king fly was tragic, death withering can control the enemy for a short time and make the enemy lose life force, the effect of passing life force will last for a long time, after using death withering, the death knight rode a skeleton war horse and rushed towards the red blood king fly with a long sword.

"Hiss~~~hiss~" The long knife in the Death Knight's hand stabbed straight into the compound eye of the Red Blood King Fly, but the Death Knight did not stop attacking, and another sword directly cut off the long golden red leg that pierced Wu Feng's right leg. Wu Feng looked at the Red Blood King Fly struggling and screaming on the ground, and after a few minutes or so, the Red Blood King Fly struggled in pain a few times, its big pincers and the remaining three legs moved weakly a few times, and then completely stiffened!

Wu Feng ignored the dead red-blooded king fly and walked towards the place where Li Siwan died, "Siwan! With a miserable howl, Wu Feng's eyes were dark, and he lay straight down. The death knight got off the skeleton war horse and guarded Wu Feng's side, no one knew that at this time, the death knight's eyes looked at Wu Feng and was actually a little distressed, the death knight wanted to reach out and touch Wu Feng's face, and when the death knight's already dry hand was about to touch Wu Feng, a figure suddenly appeared next to him, and the death knight instinctively pulled out the long sword directly, and inserted the long sword back after seeing the person who came. It was the little bone beast that was evolving just now, and at this time, the little bone beast had evolved to the fourth order primary, and its body length had grown to one meter eight, and the bones covered in pitch black looked quite bluffing. However, at this time, the little bone beast looked straight at the long sword that the death knight had put back into its sheath, and couldn't take its eyes off it for a while

When Wu Feng woke up again, Wu Feng was in an unfamiliar environment again, his whole body was sore and weak, there was no trace of moonlight in the entire sky into this room, and the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, there was no sound, and the only source of light was a pair of compound eyes of red blood flies. Wu Feng lay on the bed, there was no roar, no anger, instead of a wave of despair, a stream of death circulated in Wu Feng's body.

"Master, are you okay!" Although the voice of the little bone beast often comes to his mind, but this time it is obviously not the little bone beast, because the voice of the little bone beast is relatively simple, and the little bone beast never calls itself the master, and this voice feels very familiar to Wu Feng, as if he is a relative, although it is a little hoarse, but he can still hear that this is indeed a woman's voice. "Who are you?" Wu Feng also used his brain to send back a message. "I'm the Death Knight you summoned!"

"Well, no, the Death Knight is a man, right!?" Wu Feng's body was obviously less dead.

"Actually, I don't know what's going on, when I was summoned, I felt that the master was very kind!" "Could it be Siwan?!" This thought appeared in Wu Feng's mind, and the dead qi actually rose fiercely, and the newly rising vitality kept colliding with the dead qi floating around Wu Feng. "Get out of here!" Wu Feng said in a low voice, just now because Wu Feng had a dead intent in his heart, and as for the anger, it was because Si Wan might have become a death knight. "Master, I'll help you!" The Death Knight walked up to Wu Feng and stretched out his withered hand, and all the dead qi was absorbed into his body. "Siwan, no, Death Rider, are you okay?!" Wu Feng looked at the Death Knight who absorbed his death qi with a little surprise, "I~ I'm fine, and it seems to be a little stronger than before." "Not only why was Wu Feng looking at the Death Knight with a feeling of embarrassment" Wu Feng, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well" At this time, the little bone beast's somewhat depressed voice came. "Ah? It's okay, aren't you evolving? Forget it, let's talk about this question later, Death Rider, you~ Are you Siwan?" Wu Feng obviously didn't take the matter of the little bone beast to heart, but the little bone beast did take a deep look at Wu Feng, "This guy doesn't seem to be that bad!" Wu Feng didn't know what the little bone beast was thinking, he just looked straight at the death knight. "I~~ I don't know, maybe some of it belongs to her, and some of it belongs to the original Death Knight. The Death Knight thought about it and said with little certainty. "That means that Siwan has just changed her identity, or that is, she is not dead. Wu Feng seemed to want to open it, but the bone-chilling pain suddenly swept over, just now Wu Feng was dead and didn't feel anything wrong, now there is no dead breath, and the pain hits like a tide.

"Hiss~~Oh mom, it hurts me to death......" Wu Feng was extremely sore at this time, except for his neck that could barely move, and his right leg was penetrated, and it took 12 years of life and all his hair

"By the way, master, you can absorb this, I have dug up the worm crystal of the Red Blood King Fly!" said the Death Knight, not forgetting to glance at the little bone beast, which was looking in the mirror as if it didn't see it

"It's such good luck, the insect crystal of this red blood king fly should be quite precious!" Wu Feng grinned, but his big bald image at this time really didn't see any beauty

"Indeed, the insect crystal of the red blood king fly should have the function of increasing divine consciousness, after all, he usually has to control dozens or hundreds of red blood flies, this red blood king fly should have experienced a great battle before coming, the red blood fly is dead, and even it itself is not lightly injured, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable," the death knight explained. Wu Feng also nodded, what the Death Knight said was indeed the truth.

"And there is the master of your longevity"

"Hey, I can't help it, just to live. By the way, how about trying the insect crystal of the Red Blood King Fly!" Wu Feng interrupted.

"Okay. The Death Knight took out a golden-red crystal from his tattered armor, and although the red-blooded kingfly was more than three meters long, the golden-red crystal was only the size of a child's fist, and it looked very beautiful under the red-blooded fly's compound eyes, like a huge gem.

"Master, it may hurt a little, you bear with it. Before Wu Feng could speak, the death knight made a small opening in the center of Wu Feng's eyebrows, and put the golden red insect body on the wound, the moment the insect crystal touched the wound, it seemed to come to life, the insect crystal was originally solid, and it turned into a liquid as soon as it came into contact with blood, Wu Feng felt like a huge marshmallow wrapped himself whole, Wu Feng did not feel the pain but felt soft and comfortable, so Wu Feng slowly fell asleep. In fact, even the death knight doesn't know that ordinary insect crystal fusion does have some pain, but some of the king's insect crystals will make people pain to death, and some will be very comfortable like the insect crystals of the red blood king fly, maybe this is fate, if this is the insect crystal of the highly poisonous spider king, it is estimated that Wu Feng should be gameover