Yang Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Now there really is no other way.

That's the only way he could do it.

This may not always work.

Maybe it's just a fantasy.

Maybe what you have refined yourself is useless at all.

In the end, my efforts were in vain.

However, he always has to give it a try.

Even if it was a failure, even if it was useless, he would admit it.

Yang Feng took out the furnace.

The leaves, the stones, the thighs, the drops, and the snakeskins were placed together.

However, he did not refine it directly.

That's not to say he's going to give up.

He always felt as if something was missing.

Since it is refined, then try your best to succeed.

After Yang Feng looked at these things, he instinctively felt that these things were not good, and there was a lack of fusion solution.

Just that drop of water, no.

In this case, it cannot be refined.

But this fusion solution is not added randomly. If you don't get it right, it's likely to backfire.

Yang Feng must choose the right one.

In Yang Feng's heart, Yang Feng was actually thinking.

What kind of fusion solution do you have?

I have a lot of good things on me.

"Own blood. Soon, Yang Feng made a decision.

Everything else is bad.

At this time, the only way to do this is to use your own blood.

Yang Feng just thought of some things he had that could be used as fusion liquid, but he denied them one by one.

In the end, all he thought of was his own blood,

He thought his blood might do the trick.

It's a feeling that suddenly becomes very intense.

Actually, you can't tell you what it feels like or why it feels the way it is.

"Then use your own blood. Yang Feng began to bleed.

The blood of his own chaos clone.

There is also chaos divine power in this blood.

When Yang Feng's blood dripped on those things, those things and Yang Feng's blood quickly fused.

Those things are also starting to merge with each other.

Yang Feng's mood is also a little excited now.

He wanted to see what he could refine.

Perhaps, he will refine a big killing weapon that suits him.

Over time, a model of a throwing knife came out.

In fact, Yang Feng did not deliberately refine, at this time, it was completely natural, if he deliberately refined, it would affect the effect of refining.

When Yang Feng saw the prototype of this flying knife, Yang Feng had two feelings.

The first feeling is heart-pounding.

This is just a prototype, and I feel my heart beating. As you can imagine, this throwing knife is absolutely extraordinary.

The second feeling is that flesh and blood are connected.

This is a flying knife refined by fusing his own blood, and it is naturally connected to his own flesh and blood.

This is truly your own, and you are completely at your own mercy.

Yang Feng was also even more excited.

At the same time, he was also a little anxious.

He's racing against the clock right now.

The three rats are in the fusion phase.

Yang Feng had to refine it before the fusion of these three rats was over.

Otherwise, if you don't refine it one step later, you won't have a chance to succeed in refining.

After the fusion, the rat will definitely not give Yang Feng a chance to make Yang Feng succeed.

The rats that were fusing saw what Yang Feng had done, and they were actually speeding up their own fusion.

That throwing knife, he instinctively felt threatened.

I never thought that Yang Feng would have such a ability.

All three of them wanted to merge, but they all wanted to be themselves, so they didn't make up their minds.

However, they received orders.

Ordered them to quickly fuse, with the black and white winged mouse as the main merge, and the other two mice had to agree if they didn't agree.

Thinking that after fusion, he would definitely be able to kill Yang Feng easily. I never thought that such a change would occur.

He could clearly feel that even if he fused and became stronger, this flying knife could also pose a threat to him. It will even kill itself.

Therefore, he had to fuse as soon as possible, if he could fuse earlier, and destroy the other party's refining of this flying knife, then his pinching of this human being would be as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"The rat is also in a hurry. For the changes in this mouse, Yang Feng also saw it.

It seems that the two sides are very calm.

You do your thing, I do mine.

However, the two sides did have a fierce competition.

Whoever is one step ahead of the other is likely to have the last laugh.

Just like Yang Feng, if Yang Feng had refined the flying knife earlier.

At that time, the other party was still fused, and he could easily shoot, and the other party could not defend it, so he could kill it directly.

The reverse is also true.

Everyone wants to have the last laugh, and none of them knows.

Lightning and thunder roared, fire soared into the sky, and light and darkness began to merge.

A voice from an ancient time shook the earth.

At this time, the rat fused successfully.

An extraordinary vision was produced.

You can imagine how powerful this rat is now.

The newly produced rat is very powerful, and its body involuntarily exudes an incomparably powerful aura.

It is not too much to describe this mouse as majestic.

He has four circles of light on his body.

Fire, electricity, light, darkness.

These four apertures add a mystical touch to the mouse.

"Boom. ”

"Boom. ”

Just when the mouse was about to make a move, an earth-shattering loud bang appeared.

At this time, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to have become necessary.

A terrifying aura emerged.

The throwing knife was born.

When that throwing knife was born, the surrounding time and space froze.

Yang Feng was also relieved.

Fortunately, his flying knives were successfully refined almost at the same time.

When he saw the throwing knife, the mouse involuntarily took a few steps back.

Naturally, his attacks also stopped.

The throwing knife made him feel numb.

It's a real killer.

The flying knife flew into Yang Feng's hand.

In Yang Feng's hands, this flying knife is a gentle little Mianyang.

"This is what I refined in the Dark Holy Mountain, and you are all black, so let's call it the Dark Holy Knife. Yang Feng looked at the flying knife and said softly.

I also like this flying knife from the heart.

This throwing knife must be very lethal.

It has extremely strong penetrating ability.

And, most importantly, to connect with your true flesh and blood.

It feels like a child.

"Aang. The throwing knife made an immediate noise, and it was a way for him to express his liking for the name.

"Together, we're going to get rid of this little mouse. Yang Feng said with a smile.