Chapter Eighty-One: Extermination Event!
Wang Feng stood in the bloody fog like this, his eyes slightly closed, completely ignoring the system's prompts.
Lingling's weak voice seemed to still echo in his ears.
"Big brother, Lingling knew that you would come back to save Lingling. ”
"My mother said that when people die, they will ...... to one without trouble...... There's no place to go, isn't it?"
"I'm sorry...... Big brother, Lingling can't be with you...... It's our fate. ”
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Scene by scene, Wang Feng's mind was completely filled with Lingling's expression at the moment of death.
A pale face, a reluctant expression, and clear and trusting eyes.
"Big brother, Lingling knew that you would come to save Lingling. ”
The words echoed over and over again, as if a sharp sword was interspersed in his heart.
"I'm sorry, Lingling, big brother has betrayed your trust. ”
Wang Feng tilted his head, and his black hair flew wantonly in the night sky, silent.
He's not a sentimental person, or rather, he's not an emotional person.
But he is a person after all, he also needs a feeling, a concern, and he has an important person in his heart after all.
The care he just got in his heart, Wang Feng didn't have time to cherish it, so he dispersed.
Unconsciously, Wang Feng's eyes were a little warm, and the tip of his nose was sour.
That cute, clever and innocent little girl always likes to hold herself, a big brother, and she is satisfied.
He promised to be his elixir, but he broke his trust after all.
A faint sadness gradually diffused from Wang Feng's body.
Jiang Heng looked at Wang Feng who was standing quietly in the night sky, and his face showed shame.
Shen Qiulan and Wang Min didn't have a taste in their hearts.
The little girl who was fine in the morning is now dead.
Life, sometimes, is so fragile. They thought of their son, whose life and death were still unknown.
The young man in front of him is not only not like his son now, but even his appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The night continues to be deep.
Wang Feng still stood on top of the void, the sadness on his body changed from light to thick, and then from rich to thin, and finally, disappeared without a trace, and all that was left was a strong killing machine.
And his eyes suddenly opened, cold.
"Lingling, your hatred, the eldest brother wants to be cleansed with the blood of everyone in the Zhao family and the Wang family!"
Wang Feng muttered to himself.
"Tonight, starting from the Zhao family, I want to let the blood fill the entire Flowing Wind City!"
As the last sentence fell, one hundred third-level clones, twenty fourth-level clones, and four fifth-level clones rushed towards the Zhao family with Jiang Heng and the three of them.
The sword with the flying sword flies, and the one without the flying sword keeps dodging and sweeping on the ground, and the figures shake in the dark night, and the killing machine is surging.
Wang Feng withdrew all the Blue Lotus Sacred Flames, and immediately flew in the air, following behind, holding the Thunder Storage Ring in his hand.
The things in it are similar to those of other Xuankong period cultivators, one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, thirty thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and the rest are some yellow-rank, Xuan-rank mystical techniques and some second-grade and third-grade pills, as well as some clothes.
For the current Wang Feng, the second-grade and third-grade elixirs are of little use at all. His current physical recovery ability is definitely much stronger than the Sanpin Pill.
During the burial period, after experiencing skin refining and bone quenching, the recovery ability of the whole body has been qualitatively improved. It can be said that he is now completely harmless.
Even if it is a dantian, if it is not for the large gap in strength, it will not be broken casually.
On top of that, it was a little difficult for a monk in the same realm to even cause damage to his body.
Physical cultivation is to cultivate a body that is not bad, a strong body.
I grabbed three storage rings, each of which was only twenty cubic meters in size, which was not very large, but it was enough to hold some spirit stones and sundries.
Wang Feng cleaned up all the sundries in the three rings that belonged to their owners during their lifetimes, and packed the remaining pills and spirit stones into one ring.
In fact, it is also some second-grade pills, and 50,000 lower-grade spirit stones and Zhao Yunfei's Xuanying.
There are very few three-grade pills, and the three of them add up to only five, and three of them are Broken Yuan Pills.
One hundred medium-grade spirit stones were directly replaced by Wang Feng with a fifth-level clone.
Five clones of the Xuankong Period, coupled with such a large number of third- and fourth-level clones, the entire Flowing Wind City has no strength to compete with Wang Feng at all.
"The Wang family!"
Wang Feng's eyes killed the secret cloth.
He clearly remembered that when he was about to go to the Lanxi Chamber of Commerce with Lingling, there were still two people who attacked him.
He didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but it didn't mean that Wang Feng didn't care.
"After slaughtering the Zhao family, I will come to slaughter your Wang family!"
Wang Feng's murderous intent was brewing in his heart, but his mind sank into his consciousness.
He remembered that when he was promoted to the Xuankong Period, the system gave him a set of skills, but he didn't care about it at the time.
"If you come to the Divine Palm?"
When Wang Feng saw the name of this mysterious technique, he almost blinded his eyes.
Ungraded Skill: Divine Palm.
Features: Falling from the sky
Ability: With the power of the Buddha Lord.
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Seeing the characteristics, Wang Feng almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.
He seemed to remember the palm technique that fell from the sky, a vivid and vivid palm technique.
But when he saw the ability, one of his hearts immediately burned.
With the help of the power of the Buddha?
His mind sank into the system space at once, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky. In the depths of a thick fog, a figure with a large figure sat on a shadow that resembled a lotus platform.
Only one silhouette could be seen, but unlike before, at this moment, the figure seemed to faintly emit golden light, which fell into Wang Feng's eyes through the thick mist.
That's it, Lord Buddha!
Wang Feng was shocked in his heart and hurriedly called out the system.
"System, isn't the Buddha Lord unlocked, how can there be such a change?"
"This is a system that comes with a mystical technique.,Automatically activate some attributes of the character to which the mystical skill belongs.。 There are two ways to use the occult technique. ”
"Which two?"
Wang Feng frowned.
"A kind of borrowing the host's own spiritual power, because of the discord of attributes, the level of the mystical skill barely reaches the level of the earth-level mystical skill, and it can kill ordinary monks of the same realm. ”
The system mechanically explains.
The ordinary peer realm Wang Feng in his mouth naturally knew that it meant that the level of the Xuan Technique was lower than the ground level.
"What about the second one?"
"With the help of part of the Buddha power of the Buddha, the attributes are completely compatible, and the level of the mystical skill cannot be judged, it is no grade, and the enemy can be killed by two levels. ”
The words of the system were like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Wang Feng's ears.
Two orders over?
What is the concept of this sentence?
What we are talking about here is the direct crossing of the two orders, not the ordinary crossing of the two orders in the same realm.
In other words, borrowing this palm in the later Xuanyuan period can directly wipe out the monks in the Xuankong period.
Awesome skills.
Wait, it seems that there is something wrong there.
"Are there any restrictions?"
Wang Feng hurriedly raised his head and asked.
If it can really be used casually, then it will not be divided into two ways to cast it.
"The second type can only be used once a month. ”
Sure enough, Wang Feng's guess was undoubtedly correct.
Still, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if he did it once a month, it was nothing, and he thought there would be any side effects.
"If you come to the palm of the gods, good thing!"
Thinking of this, Wang Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam.
The Zhao family is only forty or fifty miles away from here, and at the speed of Wang Feng and his party, it didn't take long for them to come to the outside of the Zhao family.
The army is coming, full of slaughter. In the early stage of Gu Xuanyuan, under the urging of Wang Feng's mind, a corpse spread out in all directions towards the Zhao family.
The entire Zhao family occupies a circle of nearly twenty miles, which is not big, but it is not small either, and the courtyards are scattered, standing quietly in the dark night.
It was not easy for a hundred third-level clones to surround the courtyard within a radius of twenty miles, and Wang Feng once again took out 10,000 spirit stones to condense a hundred third-level clones.
On the periphery, teams of two and three guards patrolled each other in unison. If there is no Wang Feng, tonight will be an ordinary night for the Zhao family.
"Who?"
The undisguised movements of a large number of clones suddenly alarmed those guards, and when they looked at the sky, they were dumbfounded.
Twenty fourth-level clones plus five fifth-level clones together with Wang Feng, all standing in the air, or Edgeworth, or Royalsky.
"Yes...... There are enemies!"
"Quick, signal!"
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The scene suddenly fell into chaos, and a signal flare rose into the sky, exploding a dazzling "Zhao" word, and Wang Feng's face was uncertain.
"There are enemies!"
In the Zhao family's elder council, Zhao Guang and all the elders were waiting for the ancestor to return, but until now, not only did the ancestor have no news, but even none of the spies who went out could come back.
At this moment, seeing the dazzling signal in the sky, everyone's expressions were not very good-looking.
"Let's go, come with me!"
Zhao Guang's face was gloomy, and he walked out of the hall with his sword.
The other elders looked at each other and followed.
In the sky, streamers shot out.
Not only them, but even the diners under the Second Elder of the Great Elder also moved out one after another, flying towards the source of the signal.
"Wang Feng!"
Zhao Guang led a group of elders and diners to almost fall off the flying sword when they saw Wang Feng.
Didn't it say that the Wang family went out to besiege Wang Feng, and didn't the ancestor also go?
What's going on now?
And when they saw a group of monks behind Wang Feng, their eyes suddenly showed an incredible look.
In the late stage of a group of Xuanyuan, there are still five Xuankong periods!
What's going on?
"The patriarch of the Zhao family, I don't know if you know Wang?" Wang Feng smiled at Zhao Guang.
"Wang Feng, what do you mean by this?"
Zhao Guang's face turned a little pale.
It's horrible. Five Xuankong Stage, twenty Xuanyuan Late Period, it is simply not something that their Zhao family can resist.
No, even the entire Flowing Wind City can't resist!
"What do you mean, I have long admired the name of the Zhao family, and this time I invited the elders to watch a grand event. ”
"What extravaganza?"
The corners of Zhao Guang's eyes jumped, and he suddenly felt that there were still breaths lurking around him, all of which were Xuanyuan Period!
"Extermination Extravaganza!"
Wang Feng spat out four cold words.
The next moment, the two hundred third-level clones scattered around the Wang family all moved.