Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Power of Life Shows Its Might
The lone saluteer glared at Shi Feng, but he didn't dare to move.
The five-element ring floating above his head kept rotating rapidly, colorful, and it was exactly the same as the ambilight in this space.
Shi Feng didn't have time to think about what he was doing, and what the colors in this solitary space were so similar to his own Five Elements Ring.
No one knows what kind of ability this guy who can defeat the Nine Primordial Gods, and when he will be able to break free from the Five Elements Ring.
Shi Feng's consciousness was connected with those Xu consciousnesses in the Five Elements Ring, and he didn't make any other reactions, and directly pressed down the Five Elements Ring according to what Nuwa said.
Originally, according to Shi Feng's idea, even if the Five Elements Ring was difficult to press, it would not be difficult to that extent.
But once the intention was to connect the Five Elements Ring and press down, difficulties appeared.
The inexplicable power of consciousness kept impacting the Five Elements Ring, impacting the consciousness power of Shi Feng, who was originally integrated into it.
Inside the Five Elements Ring, Shi Feng's consciousness is already pitiful, fortunately, Shi Feng's consciousness has been connected to the consciousness inside the Five Elements Ring, otherwise, this Five Elements Ring may break at any time.
The power of this solitary salute is truly extraordinary.
Under the move with the eighteen thighs, the eighteen thighs could no longer stand up, but he could still use the power of his consciousness to constantly impact the consciousness in the Five Elements Ring.
Shi Feng had to concentrate and integrate more of his consciousness into the Five Elements Ring.
However, not to mention pressing down the Five Elements Ring, that is, maintaining the existence of the Five Elements Ring, Shi Feng found it a little difficult.
It's really hard to get rid of this lone ritual.
The consciousness of the lone saluteer constantly impacted the consciousness of Shi Feng in the Five Elements Ring.
Bursts of pinprick-like pain spread through Shi Feng's mind.
Shi Feng didn't know the current situation of the lone musician, he thought that his Five Elements Ring was about to end, and his consciousness was stinging for a while, and he was almost at the limit of his bearing.
In fact, the lone saluteer is now struggling to do the worst, and he uses almost all of his consciousness to impact the Five Elements Ring.
He's remorseful.
Why do you want to be greedy, be greedy, why would you be greedy for these monsters?
If you can't succeed in this consciousness impact, you have to use the trick of the last one.
But that kind of loss is not something that you can bear, if you use the last trick, maybe you won't be able to recover your current ability for tens of thousands of years!
At the moment when Shi Feng was about to take it anymore, he remembered his flying knife.
If you add the power of gold, the sharpness of the flying knife will be doubled, and if you add the power of wood to continuously supply energy, will the power of wood continue to produce new flying knives?
If you think of it, you can do it, and it's the last fight anyway.
Eighteen thighs lay on the ground not far away, looking at Shi Feng anxiously.
They knew how uncomfortable Dao Shi Feng was at the moment, but they really couldn't help.
They sighed to themselves, when did this world become so crazy, a little lone musician was able to pick the nine primordial gods.
It can be seen that the nine old guys with incomplete bodies have a low level of ability.
They were secretly cheering for Shi Feng, praying in their hearts.
Boy, work hard, if you can hold on to the extreme, you'll get a peerless treasure!
Seeing that Shi Feng and the eighteen thighs did not come out, Qiu Long heard the sound of fighting from inside, and had already hurried to the house.
He saw the beads of sweat on Shi Feng's head, crackling and falling down, knowing that Shi Feng had encountered a difficulty, but he was helpless.
Can't help, can't help!
Qiu Long was anxious to move around there, rubbing his hands constantly.
Shi Feng's explosive knife flashed in his hand in an instant, and instead of throwing it out, he held it in his hand and stabbed it directly at the lone liner in front of him.
This blasting knife contains the power of gold and the power of wood, and the specific effect is not clear to Shi Feng.
With a pop, the knife sank into the body of the lone saluteer.
Next, the blasting knife was like seeing a favorite fertilizer, and it increased wildly in the body of the lone ritter.
Two, four, eight, sixteen!
The lone saluteer, who had been trembling all the time, but did not make the slightest sound, couldn't help but snort softly.
He clearly felt that something strange had entered his body, but as soon as this strange thing entered his body, something strange happened.
From one to two, from two to four, and from four to eight!
Not only did he change, but he was constantly scurrying around in his own body, constantly cutting through the things that made up his body.
His body was created in a solitary space, neither metal nor wood, not within the scope of the Five Elements, and nothing could ever cause harm.
But now that strange thing in his body can not only cause damage to himself, but also keep increasing in value!
It's terrible!
As soon as the solitary salute bites his teeth and stamps his feet, he will consider himself unlucky!
The last trick had to be used.
Even if it hurts oneself a lot, it is better than a complete loss of one's mind.
Shi Feng was surprised to judge the number of blasting knives that had entered the body of the lone wanderer.
Eight, sixteen, thirty-two.
It kept growing, so much so that he forgot to let the blaster explode.
Whether the power of gold has worked or not, he is not very sure, the power of wood must have worked.
That flying knife has now become hundreds, and it is the living force of the power of the wood.
Shi Feng was ecstatic in his heart, almost forgetting the impact of the consciousness of the lone prostitute.
What is this concept?
In the future, as long as you add the power of wood to the blasting knife, that blasting knife is equivalent to countless handles.
How can the attack ability be expressed by a straight rise?!
It's just a pity that those primordial energies can't be added through the life power of the power of wood, otherwise it's called a beauty!
He forgot about the pain, and it hurt like pins and needles all over his body.
This discovery is so frightening and so meaningful!
In the midst of Shi Feng's surprise, the number of explosive knives in the lone ritual's body suddenly stopped growing, and it was still jumping up and down in his body.
"Huh?" Shi Feng couldn't help but hum softly.
What's going on?
Well, it's probably because of the lack of wood power, and the explosion knife can only increase in value so much.
But that's enough!
No matter what kind of creature is, as long as the blaster can attack the last time, then this value-added method will bring a devastating blow to this creature.
"The golden cicada is out of its shell!" Shi Feng was just about to shout a burst word, but the lone saluteer shouted.
The surrounding brilliance seemed to be attracted by something, and it condensed on the lone salute as if it were crazy.
In an instant, a wisp of fluttering things floated out of the body of the lone ritter.
The surrounding 100-meter radius of Ambilight vanished, leaving a hollow darkness behind!
"Catch him!" shouted eighteen thighs at the same time weakly!