Chapter 127: Hate Points

It's useless to run around, Feng Ling has used all kinds of skills and genetic techniques, but they are useless, except for the extremely strong rejection she feels when she runs the light aura

This made her slightly happy, but the light aura was too little, and she didn't want to pray for divine light, so it took a long time to dispel a little black fog, but this was also a breakthrough, Feng Ling didn't know how long she stayed in the black fog, her consciousness seemed to have passed three, and finally dispersed the black fog.

It was not an imaginary forest scene, there was a red and cracked earth under her feet, there was a churning river of blood in the distance, the sky was also red, and a black waning moon hung on it, it was like hell here, Feng Ling felt extremely malicious and cold the moment he saw the black moon, it was like a demon in the abyss staring at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling twisted his eyebrows and stared directly at the black moon, without the slightest timidity, but when he stared at the black moon, Feng Ling found that the beast soul in the sea of souls dyed for the eyes was actually trembling, and turned into ashes with a click.

Because the player clone was useless here, she was put away by Feng Ling first, so she was the only one at this time.

Feng Ling was shocked, and hurriedly continued to summon a beast soul, but found that the beast soul dyed by the black moon would be shattered whether she looked at it or not, and here she couldn't hide the color of her eyes at all.

Black Moon's sense of existence is getting stronger and stronger, Feng Ling faintly heard a low murmur in his ears, similar to the murmur of the God of Light, the voice is indistinguishable, with a unique bewitchment and obscurity, Feng Ling began to be unable to control his thoughts, but it was not a crazy belief in the dark god, but a feeling of abnormal anger and hatred, and a well full of anger seemed to have been dug in his heart, and negative emotions had been bubbling.

Fengling girl is a 15-year-old believer in the secret god

Dao: Polar Night

Ding's heart is full of anger and hatred, and it is given by the dark god, dark gene 10.

Ding has a dark gene and unlocks hatred points!

Your aggro rating is: 09

Feng Ling's eyes turned red because of anger, and the voice in her heart that told her to calm down was completely suppressed, Black Moon seemed to be very satisfied with her masterpiece, and the black fog immediately dispersed, and Feng Ling was directly ostracized out of the hellish place.

As far as the eye could see, it was the men who were still dealing with the corpses of the forest worms, Feng Ling judged that the time had not passed long, her heart was full of dark emotions, she immediately summoned the player's clone, and her consciousness went to the player's clone, which got rid of that terrible anger.

And the believer of the dark god showed a strange smile after discovering that the black fog had dispersed so quickly and saw the black eyes of the dependent, grinning like an ugly mouth, and actually pounced directly, the dependant had no consciousness, Feng Ling only saw the hatred value that suddenly appeared after his name, and fell on the lin. Compared to the dependents, he didn't resist at all, and he looked stunned.

Wang Luren, male, 27 years old, a believer in the dark gods, has a hatred value of 60

Feng Ling didn't stupidly ask him before she let people go out when she came out, and it was strange that this kind of person could believe the promise, so the player clone directly pulled the bowstring.

There are still injuries on the body, and the wound was torn when the punishment was pulled away, but fortunately, the pain value was 20, which did not make Feng Ling feel unbearable, his arm was sore and unbearable, and the arrow feathers flew out like a cold lightning.

The man's gray eyes narrowed slightly, and a holy flame burst out from his palm, and the white light enveloped his whole body, forming a transparent barrier around him, and the arrow feathers were already very slow when they passed through the white light to break this barrier, and they were grabbed by the man in his hand.

Feng Ling stared at him, and Yu Guang saw that several other people had also come over, leaving only one person to deal with the corpse of the forest dragon.

The palms of his hands were a little sweaty, the player clone held the punishment tightly, a pair of aqua blue eyes looked at them cautiously, the man's eyes were full of malice, like a wolf staring at the person sitting on the ground stupidly, from his point of view, he could still see the pair of black eyes, and the wind was dark.

Pursing her lips, Feng Ling decided to give it a try to return to the body of the dependents to pawn the beast soul to impact the sixth level, she has also saved a lot of beast souls in this month, and she was going to keep them to go to the family trading center, but now if she doesn't pawn them, Feng Ling feels that she will regret death.

The consciousness returned to the body of the dependent, and as soon as his mind moved, he pawned all the beast souls that Feng Ling did not need for the time being, and his experience grew rapidly

Break through the boundaries of the sixth level.

Before Feng Ling could put his heart down, he heard the sound of the system prompt, before that, Feng Ling didn't think that this sentence would be so disappointing, and there was a little despair in the disappointment.

Ding upgrade failed!

1. Contract Beasts 01

2. Level 6 Promotion Mission 13

Turbidity Beast 01

Strike the Strange Beast 01

Strike the Spirit Beast 11

After the third level, there was no promotion task, and this time it jumped out like a sudden embarrassment, and there were no strange beasts and turbid beasts in the Xuanmeng Continent here.

The air seemed to be silent for a second, and the other teammates of the male rao had already surrounded him, Feng Ling lowered his face and controlled the two bodies to slowly retreat, but the man didn't let the dependents run away, grabbed her arm with one hand, his gray eyes were full of greed and aggression, and his voice was a little crazy, pure black, I actually caught one!

The man grabbed Feng Ling's arm with one hand and grabbed the throat of the dependents with the other, the force was so great that it almost didn't break her neck, and the feeling of suffocation was transmitted from the consciousness of the dependents to the consciousness of the player's clone, and at this moment, the hatred value on the man's head changed again and again, and it was fixed at the bright red 97.

Wang Luren, male, 27 years old, is a believer in the light gods, and his hatred value is 97

Feng Ling's breathing is a little heavy, this is undoubtedly a desperate situation, the player clone can indeed run out desperately, she can survive without the body of her dependent, what can she do? She couldn't outrun that sixth level, and the end would be like that.

The consciousness conveyed by the dependents began to be a little blurred, so Feng Ling took all his consciousness back, and the man looked at Feng Ling with a cold gaze and smiled evilly, You are so ruthless, your sister is still so indifferent when she is going to die. Why don't you put down your weapons and accompany us first, maybe a few of our brothers will let you go when they're in a good mood?

There are many opportunities and crises in Xuanmeng, and what is believed here is the cruel law of nature, the survival of the fittest.

Feng Ling's values are also competitive selection, survival of the fittest, but such an aggrieved eliminated Feng Ling feels that it is better to lose in the hands of high-level spirit beasts. At least to die is to be eaten, and it is better to contribute to nature, and if it falls into the hands of this group of people, even if it is a corpse, it will not be spared.

Feng Ling gritted his teeth and looked at them, the man calmly accepted Feng Ling's hateful gaze, he was even willing to see the struggle of his prey, the more he hated him, the more satisfied he was, the earth is the proof, the day is a lesson, and it will be mine

Boom one by one.

When the man looked at Feng Ling, a huge purple thunder slashed down from Jiujiu, drowning the man's words just now, and before he could be frightened, he didn't let out a scream, he turned into dust, and disappeared silently to the ground.