Chapter 123: Turning the Tables
Is it finally over?
In his consciousness, a fierce battle like a dragon and a tiger did not hide Leng Feng's perception at all, seeing the four sisters screaming again and again under the scorching of the soul fire, but no matter how painful it was, they persistently refused to take half a step back, but gritted their teeth and rushed up desperately, which made Leng Feng's heart can't help but feel a deep colic.
He wanted to stand up again and completely protect the four sisters behind him, but now he is also unable to protect himself, with the soul body constantly sinking, maybe the next moment will be completely submerged in the endless darkness.
So much so that Leng Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly and muttered to himself in his heart.
It's just that at this moment when it was about to be completely wiped out, Leng Feng didn't feel the slightest fear, but there was a faint relief in his heart.
Without the ambition he had at the beginning, let alone the ambition he had in the past, he suddenly felt that his consciousness began to withdraw and enter the mysterious ball of light.
Still in the hall that exuded solemnity and faint brilliance, Leng Feng easily saw the statue that was connected to his blood.
Only this time, the brilliance of his statue is far inferior to the past, and even faint cracks can be seen on its surface.
This made the people below who were still praying sincerely finally show a trace of panic, and they couldn't help but pray more sincerely.
The strong power of faith could be clearly seen by the cold wind and turned into faint white light that escaped into the statue, but this level of energy alone was obviously not enough, so that the condition of the statue not only did not improve, but the cracks on the body became more obvious.
"Don't!"
Finally, I saw that the leader let out a hoarse shout.
Under his leadership, I saw that those people actually kowtowed to the statue vigorously, and under the fierce collision, even the cold wind could feel a faint tremor on the ground.
But it was still in vain, and as the cracks in the statue grew, even the temple began to crumble, as if it was about to collapse completely in the next moment.
Inexplicably, Leng Feng felt himself merge with the statue again!
Through the eyes on the statue, Leng Feng's gaze immediately passed through this hall, and the seemingly endless space and time, and finally came to a familiar place.
This is the same town that destroyed the bloody plague in the first place.
It's just that the originally stable and peaceful town is now so flustered.
Not only did the back statue enshrined in the town's house begin to crack or even shatter, but even the towering tree that was originally left in the town square by the cold wind began to wither.
The original plump branches gradually began to shrink and yellow, and the green leaves are now coming down one after another, seeing that this big tree has come to the end of its life.
And the most unacceptable thing for those townspeople is that without the protection of this big tree, the originally sweet spring water in the ground has all taken on an inexplicable blood red, and it also emits a disgusting stench, which can no longer be drunk.
Is this the heavens going to destroy our homeland?
Almost everyone couldn't help but think desperately in their hearts, as ordinary people, they were helpless in the face of everything that happened suddenly, so that in the end they could only kneel around the big tree, or in front of the statue of the god that had already cracked or even broken, and prayed sincerely.
Now they are extremely hopeful that the great hero who once saved them in the hands of the raging demons can stand up again at this time.
Because of the attachment to their homeland, which is no less than life, their prayers are becoming more and more pious, and now even if they need to exchange their lives for miracles, they will probably agree.
Such a strong wish power immediately passed through the infinite time and space and fed back into the mind of the cold wind.
That kind of faith, which was extremely pious because of the longing for the homeland, turned into the power of faith that was extremely pure, surging like a tide.
The people in the original hall were almost completely desperate, and they were completely stunned, and they almost watched as the statue of the god in front of them and the surrounding holy temple began to collapse continuously.
It's just that just when they were about to give up completely, suddenly a crack suddenly appeared in this hall, and then a powerful power of faith surged into it.
This new force has played a decisive role almost instantly.
Seeing that the crumbling hall finally began to stabilize, and even the statue in front of him that was almost shattered began to solidify, and as the cracks on the body gradually disappeared, a more powerful light began to emanate from the statue's body.
This, what the hell is going on?
Even Leng Feng was a little confused, how could there be such a dramatic reversal in a situation where there was no possibility of a reversal?
He could even feel that the power of incomparably pure faith began to nourish his soul through the statue, making him, who was already weak, inexplicably have a powerful feeling.
In a trance, Leng Feng's consciousness had been pushed away from the mysterious temple again, and returned to the sea of consciousness that had been almost completely shrouded in darkness.
This time, however, the cold wind did not succumb to the edge of the cliff, but appeared in the sky above.
Ahead was the old poison with a hideous face, and now he was looking at him in disbelief.
Behind him, the four elemental sisters were firmly supported, and Rao is they were now covered in bruises, and even their bodies were burned and began to shrink, but they couldn't help but look at his back with extremely surprised and surprised eyes.
This, is this really the master?
Next, Leng Feng answered the questions in the hearts of the four sisters with his own actions.
I saw him raise his fist high, it seemed to be just an ordinary punch, but it clearly had a sense of breadth that filled the world.
Almost at the same time, the sea of consciousness, which had been completely shrouded in darkness, suddenly flashed a thunderbolt like a sharp sword, tearing the darkness apart with a huge crack, and cold wind's fist smashed down even more.
"Die!"
It is clear that all the resentment in his heart has been integrated into this punch, so that the roar of the cold wind clearly has an earth-shattering majesty.
Seeing that the old poison suffered such a blow, the whole person was like a cannonball, smashing down fiercely, and disappeared into the endless darkness in the cliff in an instant.
"Master, is it really you?"
After beating the old poison away in one fell swoop, the Elemental Four Maiden no longer had the slightest suspicion, especially the fire spirit cheered and cheered with her only remaining arm around Leng Feng's neck.
Who else can make this old poison suffer such a big loss, except for the master?
"You have suffered!"
Seeing the fire spirit's arm in front of him, which had disappeared, and the large and small scars on the other sisters, Leng Feng inexplicably flashed a trace of warmth in his heart, and said softly.
If it weren't for the desperate support of these four sisters, then even if there was a miracle, he would never have waited for a miracle to happen.
At this time, he was able to get away with it, and these four sisters can be said to be the most credited.
"Master, as long as you can be good, then we will be fine!"
Seeing that the cold wind in front of him flashed a touch of emotion and gloom, no matter who felt that everything they had paid before was worth it, I saw them shaking their heads in unison and saying.
"Good girl!"
This made Leng Feng sigh again, and put his hand on their scarred bodies.
"Master, what are you?"
Originally, they didn't know the purpose of Leng Feng's actions, but when they saw an inexplicable light flashing in their master's hands, and the injuries on their bodies not only began to heal, but even the lost body began to grow again, they couldn't help but feel a little sluggish.
You must know that their injuries are directly acting on the soul body, and if you want to heal, it is much more troublesome than a simple physical injury.
But they didn't expect that Leng Feng still had such an ability, which could heal the injuries of the soul body in an understatement, as if they were almost a little unbelievable.
"Is this this?"
Everyone couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts, but before they could fully understand, they saw a figure rushing out of the darkness below.
"I don't accept it! For the sake of this moment, I don't even hesitate to risk being completely wiped out, why do I have to fall short in the end? Leng Feng, you should die!"
This person doesn't need to ask that he is the old poison who was punched by the cold wind before, but at this time, his face is not only unwilling and hideous, but the soul flame that fills his body is even more burning, and it looks much more powerful than at the beginning.
Almost as he spoke, the old poison was desperate to pounce on him.
"Get out!"
But this time Leng Feng still didn't give the other party a face, only listened to him open his mouth and shout coldly, and no one even saw how he made a move, and the big foot board kicked the old face.