Chapter Twenty-Eight: Clumsy Tricks
That is, at the same time as the Dark Lord's attack, Shi Feng dodged a little earlier, otherwise Shi Feng would not be able to withstand the Dark Lord's blow at all. Got out of the way, it was a fluke!
Inside the cave, the visibility was relatively low, and the stone peak retreated sharply, far more than fifty meters, completely out of the Dark Lord's field of vision.
"Hmph! It's not the Ghost Emperor, let alone the Ghost Saint, there is no such cultivation in this world, can you still escape from my Five Finger Mountain?" the Dark Lord's voice echoed through the cave.
"Time stands still, space is imprisoned!" the Dark Lord shouted at the same time.
Shi Feng was instantly imprisoned there by something invisible, and he couldn't move.
Not simply unable to move, even the thinking in his brain kept repeating that he had escaped from the Dark Lord's attack just now and arrived at where he was currently standing.
Repeat and repeat.
Shi Feng was conscious, but his memory was a small fragment repeatedly, and his body couldn't move.
It's bad, Youzun's cultivation is really not something he can imagine, and he can actually limit his memory to a certain range.
Shi Feng didn't have time to think about anything, the Dark Lord had already appeared in front of him suddenly.
"Hmph, what's the matter, trying to escape my attack!" "The Dark Lord looked disdainful, "Tell you, Youzun, you can control part of the time, and the confined space is not something you can imagine." I found out where you are, using echolocation!"
The Dark Lord Bai lived his own supernatural powers, and at the same time, he also removed the time stillness and space confinement.
"Admire!" Shi Feng said helplessly, "However, even if I die, I won't make you feel better!"
Shi Feng, who looked helpless, suddenly changed his face, burst out of his body, and went straight to the Dark Lord.
The Dark Lord smiled faintly and waved his hand, just like in the Black Demon Ridge, Shi Feng's blast knife disappeared silently.
But the difference is that after disappearing, the explosion knife left a negligible and negligible strand of subtle golden thread, and it went straight to the Dark Lord without stopping!
The distance between the Dark Lord and Shi Feng was not far away, and the Dark Lord didn't think that Shi Feng's attack would cause any damage to him at all!
The golden thread flashed and disappeared, submerging into the Dark Lord's body.
"What's the matter!" the Dark Lord didn't even notice that the faint golden thread had entered his body.
He only felt that his cultivation core trembled violently, and a painful sensation spread throughout his body!
But the pain was only for a moment.
The Dark Lord was shocked, this guy in front of him should not be underestimated, it is better to kill directly.
Shi Feng didn't have time to call up the big feet and the Enlightenment Monument, and he couldn't move again!
Infinite pressure spread all over his body, constantly squeezing Shi Feng's body.
"Hehe, wait for death! I'm going to let you die of oppression. This is my newfound spatial squeeze, and I'm going to make you a spatial particle!" The Dark Lord grimaced.
I was actually hurt by this kind of cultivated soul body, even if I died, I couldn't let such a shameful thing get out.
But just let this guy die, it's a bit too cheap for him!
Be sure to squeeze him with space, squeeze him into space particles. Not only his body, but even his soul had to be completely crushed!
Killing my daughter, breaking my cave, attacking me to the point of pain, anything will make the Dark Lord go berserk! Not to mention that three things appear on a soul at the same time.
Otherwise, it's not enough to relieve the hatred in your heart!
Shi Feng slowly closed his eyes.
This kind of attack is completely impossible for me to resist, I don't have any ability to resist, and I have nothing to do except close my eyes and wait for death.
Shi Feng, who had completely given up his fighting spirit for survival, had completely relaxed.
Isn't it death? Isn't it completely gone? So what? I can't escape anyway.
Let's slowly experience this feeling of death!
The bones all over the body clicked, and the soul filaments became twice as thick as before under the constant squeezing, and the condensed flesh had become less than a meter high.
The Dark Lord stared at Shi Feng with a fierce expression.
Hmph, disappear, dissipate, turn into space particles!
Shi Feng, who was completely relaxed, found that those golden threads that had been integrated into the soul silk were actually slowly drifting away, and they really became tiny particles similar to spatial particles.
Hehe, it's really over, Shi Feng smiled faintly in his heart.
The golden lines have been ground into powder, and their soul silk, flesh, and bones are not far from becoming particles!
Shi Feng faintly turned his gaze to the Wish Power Ball.
The eighteen thighs and the Enlightenment Monument are all the same as not realizing that they are changing now, and they stay there honestly.
The space formed by the formation is still the same, the black lines inside are still the same, and the liquid particles are still the same.
It doesn't matter what your plans are, my life is about to dissipate, and you can plot whatever you love, and it has nothing to do with me.
It's just a pity that I don't know the life and death of Qiu Long, and I don't know where Qin Linglong is, so I don't have a chance to contribute to pacifying the chaos and the netherworld!
The body keeps getting smaller and smaller under tremendous pressure.
The shortened soul filament has become four times as thick as before!
Suddenly, those golden lines that had become dust frantically fluttered in Shi Feng's soul silk.
Then there was a crackling sound.
The particles that had been ground into the golden lines suddenly disappeared completely, and those soul filaments that had turned back to colorless instantly flashed with golden light!
Then a click sounded again, and the body, which had shrunk to about half a meter, actually began to grow larger under the pressure of the Dark Lord's space squeeze!
Inch by inch, inch by inch, as if the power of the Dark Lord's spatial squeeze no longer existed.
It only took about ten breaths, and Shi Feng's body actually returned to its original height, and it was exactly the same, without any deformation!
"His grandmother's!" the Dark Lord looked at Shi Feng who had returned to his original form with a look of surprise. My eyeballs almost fell off.
"How is it possible! how is it possible!" the Dark Lord kept tapping his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Shi Feng opened his gently closed eyes and looked at the Dark Lord's crazy actions with a puzzled expression!
"What can't be? What can't be?" and then he looked surprised, "yes, how is it possible? How did I change back to my old self?"
Shi Feng didn't pay attention anywhere, he just felt that he was going to die, why did he think about it so much? Experiencing the taste of death can be regarded as a different kind of enjoyment.
He was completely relaxed.
After a period of madness, the Dark Lord is full of black lines!
"This king is actually self-defeating by his grandmother, making this kid a phantom saint! No, it was his grandmother's clumsy trick that turned a fool and a low-level soul body into a high-level soul body! What the hell is going on?!"
"This king is going to kill you!
Shi Feng is even more inexplicable.
According to the Dark Lord, he has actually become a phantom saint!
How is this possible!
If that's the case, it's a clumsy decision!