Chapter 280: Plague Incarnation
As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Wang Anxiang at a glance, he was pacing back and forth in the hall, looking very uneasy, obviously affected by the aftermath of the battle.
After perceiving the footsteps, he turned his head and saw Ye Qiong, walked quickly, and asked:
"Brother Ye, are you okay?"
"It's okay for the time being, what about Elder Wang?"
Hearing this, Wang Anxiang showed hesitation on his face, sighed, and shook his head, the expression on his face already said everything.
Ye Qiong also secretly said a word of trouble, turned around and said:
"Ah Xiang, do you know the location of the dragon soul of Zhenlong Valley?"
"Of course, how long have I been here, can I not know where the dragon soul is? Brother Ye, what are you asking for? ”
"That's good, take me to find it, I have a lot of use for these dragon souls."
After saying this, he walked towards the door, Wang Anxiang only hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed.
Zhenlong Valley, in the forest of chaotic bones.
A white skeleton with a hoe in his hand, digging the ground, humming an unknown ballad, looking very relaxed.
"Lao An, Lao An, I didn't expect you to have this hand, otherwise you don't pretend, it's quite difficult for me to find you like this."
After leaving Wang Helin's body, Ling Feng used his plague power to find a skeleton in the Chaotic Bone Forest, and relied on it as a temporary body.
I was going to take refuge here, but I found something interesting.
In this chaotic bone forest, he felt a familiar power, and after a little closer perception, he found that this power was extremely similar to the one on his body.
He was sure that he was the only one in the Blue Star who had anything to do with the plague.
What's going on with this power of the Chaotic Bone Forest right now?
Ling Feng was extremely smart, and immediately figured out the key to it.
Before he could gain the trust of the Countermeasures Bureau, he was handed over to the Scientific Research Bureau.
At that time, An Chenghua believed that he was a special human and launched a series of experiments.
With the talent of the other party, it may be possible to find the possibility of replicating the power of the plague in these experiments.
In addition, Ling Feng could no longer think of anyone else who could use the power of the same origin as himself.
A deep pit was slowly dug into the ground, and the keels were thrown away.
Looking down, he also showed a playful smile, not far from where the power was emitted, raised the hoe in his hand high, and said:
"Are you really not going to come out? If you go down with this hoe, you're afraid you're going to die again.
Don't worry, I'm not a wicked person, and I won't do anything to you. ”
After saying this, he paused for a moment, and after seeing that no one responded, he smashed the hoe in his hand heavily.
When it was only ten centimeters from the ground, a male voice said:
"Stop, what the hell are you trying to do?"
This voice was made by An Chenghua, who was indeed dead in the Strongly El Dorado, devoured by the beast of hypocrisy, leaving not even a bone behind.
But this didn't mean that he didn't have a backhand, when he was studying Ling Feng, he discovered the possibility of the plague power, and came up with the idea of stealing.
Although this process took eight years, the harvest was undoubtedly enormous, and he gained one of the most crucial and desired powers.
Plague incarnate.
Able to transfer part of his soul to the corpse, the corpse where the soul is located, will spread the plague all the time, and whenever someone dies because of it, he will slowly increase his strength.
As a means of preserving his life, it is undoubtedly a divine skill, but it is a pity that with his soul strength, he can only be activated once, and after activation, he will become extremely weak.
Indeed, as Ling Feng said, if this hoe goes down, I am afraid that it can directly kill him, which is why he chose to stop it by speaking out.
"Yo, I'm finally willing to come out."
Squatted down, picked up the soil with his hands, and saw the white bones buried inside, this is exactly where An Chenghua is, just after a little observation, he immediately understood what ability the other party used.
"It's the plague incarnation, when did you get it?"
Immediately afterwards, he also showed a gloating smile.
"No one will be killed by their own master, will they? When the dog is in this position, it is better to die. ”
"Shut up, I.."
"Oh, I'll shut up."
When he said this, he raised the hoe in his hand again, and An Chenghua panicked.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
"Although I'm not a wicked person, but your attitude is not very good, I was caught by you in the first place, how did you do it to me?"
After a moment of silence, a voice came out again.
"I can help you refine the power of the plague."
"Not enough."
"Three Orbs of Plague."
"That's it?"
"What exactly do you want?"
"Why do the dragon souls of those three evil dragons listen to you?"
"The Demon Sealing Crystal handed over to me by the teacher contains the magic power of the Mother of Evil Dragons."
"So they all believe it?"
"You see, witches are the best race at assimilation and deception."
Hearing this, Ling Feng seemed to have thought of something, and he also showed a hint of understanding, and then asked:
"So, the matter of Zhenlong Valley has nothing to do with the Mother of Evil Dragons at all?"
"The witches have come, what do you think it has to do with him? Witches and dragons can never cooperate. ”
"Tsk, playing so big, I'm not afraid of being discovered by him."
"Rather, being discovered by Him is also part of the plan."
"Huh?"
Ling Feng was also extremely smart, and immediately sensed the key information from this sentence.
"Witch and Dragon, going to war completely?"
"It took a long time to drive the Mother of Dragons out of the Heavenly Realm, do you think that one will easily let go of such a good opportunity?"
It can only be said that An Chenghua said that the amount of information was extremely large, even if it was Ling Feng, he hesitated a little.
So, Blue Star will completely transform the battlefield?
That nun is nothing more than a vanguard?
His brow furrowed, too, for if that was the case, things would be in trouble.
He still has some understanding of the power of the Blue Star humans, and with the power of the card master civilization and the power of the previous civilization, it is not a problem to deal with a natural disaster.
But if that one witch comes, the Blue Star will be the main battlefield of the Scourge War.
Not to mention humans, it is still unknown whether the planet will survive.
An Chenghua already had the idea of escaping, but his plague power came from Ling Feng, as long as he used it slightly, he would be immediately detected by the main master.
Feeling the restraint of his body, he couldn't help but feel a wave of despair.
That's unlucky, isn't it? Not long after he came back to life, he encountered this scourge.
"Don't worry, we're not done yet. Don't worry, if you're honest, I won't do anything to you. ”
To put this said, if you put down the hoe in your hand, An Chenghua might still believe him by 1%, but at the moment, the other party's attitude is clear that he buried it on the spot after asking, and he couldn't believe it at all.
"Let's talk about what's going on with the tomb guards.
You said that there were only one or two defectors, and I can barely understand it, but this number is inevitably too much.
Wang Helin, the patriarch, is not a big problem, what did you do to make so many people defect. ”
An Chenghua didn't answer, he didn't want to be buried after the use value was squeezed dry.
"Don't answer? Okay, I'm not interested in this anyway. ”
After saying this, he raised the hoe in his hand again.
"Wait a minute, what do you want to let me go?"
"You don't have a choice, do you?"
An Chenghua was silent, and after hesitating, he finally said what he knew.
In fact, he was not unexpectedly abandoned, after all, witches are a race that is good at deception, and it is difficult to hear a word of truth in the mouth of a witch.
Just in case, he was ready for the back.
One is the incarnation of the plague, even if he dies, he can be resurrected through this ability, but the premise is to absorb the power of the plague, which is why he took great pains to rob Ling Fengzhong Prison.
The second is the tomb guards, in fact, the cooperation with Li Shaoan has already been reached.
If you want to make your clansmen voluntarily transform into dragons, the method is very simple, just do your hands and feet on top of the soul stone.
The vast majority of the clan relies on the Soul Suppression Stone to be immune to the influence caused by the Dragon Soul, and once this effect disappears, the consequences are undoubtedly extremely serious.
The dragon soul will subtly influence them, causing them to believe that humans are a weak race in their hearts, and thus yearn for the great power of the dragon race.
The effect is almost subtle and imperceptible.
Even Wang Helin, who is the patriarch, could not have found out that his clansmen had already had the idea of not being a human being.
The reason why we have to go to great lengths to engage in this hand is not only to deal with Wang Helin, but also to be able to achieve two-way investment.
If Sister Hannah had murderous intentions, would he still be able to fall in the direction of the dragons?
After all, the remnants of the consciousness of the three evil dragons were kept in his hands.
Using the plague incarnation to resurrect, and then escaping from Zhenlong Valley with the tomb guards, it was originally planned well, but everything was disrupted by Ling Feng's guy.
Who would have thought that this guy would also choose to be resurrected in the Bone Forest?
I just happened to be caught, and I couldn't even escape.
Now he has some regrets that he did not inform Li Shaoan of his whereabouts, and now he has no personal help.
After listening to Ling Feng, the expression on his face was also quite playful, An Chenghua, this guy, has played big enough.
If he hadn't been lucky enough to catch this guy, he would have really succeeded.
Using a hoe, the white bones buried in the ground are completely dug out, and the white bones emit bursts of black gas, which is spreading the plague.
As Ling Feng, who was the incarnation of the plague core, this method naturally did not work for him.
Look directly at the green dot on your chest, this is where An Chenghua's soul is located.
Without the slightest hesitation, he used his own strength to condense a transparent glass jar, intending to include this soul.
An Chenghua naturally knew what the other party was thinking, and he also understood that this was his last chance to escape.
Without hesitation, he flew up from the white bones and flew in a southeasterly direction.
In order not to become a prisoner of others, An Chenghua also worked hard, and even burned the fire of his own soul to squeeze his potential.
He knew very well that if it fell into the hands of the other party, it would not end well at all.
Ling Feng also didn't expect that the other party would run so decisively, and was about to catch up, but he heard a burst of talking.
"Brother Ye, let me tell you, if you want to find the dragon soul, there is nothing wrong with going to the Chaotic Bone Forest.
Most of the keels transported from the outside world, except for some special existences, were mostly sent here.
Eh, what the hell is this? ”
Ling Feng couldn't help but smile gloatingly, this An Chenghua was inevitably too moldy.
Encounter two enemies in succession.
The speaker was none other than Wang Anxiang, and he saw a green flame flying in the direction where they were.
This flame seems to be self-conscious, and when he sees the two people in front of him, he knows how to avoid it.
Ye Qiong was also straightforward, took out a dagger, opened the Straight Death Demon Eye, and planned to kill it directly.
Feeling the murderous aura exuded by the other party, An Chenghua was also numb, people can't keep moldy, right?
How did this time come so well?
Seeing that the dagger was about to fall, a voice came.
"Wait, Brother Ye."
Ling Feng ran quickly, this guy's residual value hadn't been squeezed out yet, so he couldn't just let him die so easily.
The dagger in mid-air stopped, and An Chenghua was unwilling to be captured, and planned to flee again, but he didn't realize that a transparent glass jar flew in and locked him in.
Ling Feng flew to catch it, covered the mouth of the bottle, and landed smoothly, the whole process was done in one go, although it was a skeleton body, it had no effect on his actions at all.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qiong said with some uncertainty:
"Ling Feng?"
In this town Dragon Valley, it seems that Ling Feng is the only one who will call him Brother Ye.
But he didn't expect the skeleton to shake his head, and his tone had changed dramatically compared to just now.
"Ling Feng, who is it? Where is this again? What am I going to do? ”
This acting is a bit clumsy.
A dagger reached the neck of the skeleton, which was where the death line was.
"Do you remember anything?"
"Sort of."
"Remember?"
"I'm Ling Feng, resurrected in the Chaotic Bone Forest, and I happened to meet An Chenghua's soul."
Ye Qiong put his gaze on the transparent glass jar in Ling Feng's hand, this is An Chenghua's soul?
Suddenly, many doubts emerged.
Ling Feng also seemed to see his thoughts, shook the glass jar in his hand, and said:
"What do you want to ask, it just so happens that I am quite proficient in soul torture methods."
After saying this, he injected magic into the bottle, and suddenly a miserable scream sounded.
Even if it was in the state of the soul, he could still feel An Chenghua's anger and unwillingness, and he couldn't bear it anymore at all, and roared angrily:
"Ling Feng, I'll kill you!!"
"Yo, it's quite backbone, but don't forget, you once made me feel this kind of pain too."
After saying this, black gas gradually gushed out of the bottle, this was the plague power used by Ling Feng, constantly eating away at the soul fire in the bottle.
Screams resounded throughout the Bone Forest.