The supreme master of the female president

Chapter 1898
"Tianhuo has already started, let's go too!" The master of Heishan laughed, and then rushed up, fighting with another high-level general!
Ling Feng and the Lord Ziyang looked at each other, and then they split up to deal with the remaining Desolate Bone Warriors.

Apart from Gu An and Gu Suo, there were more than a dozen Desolate Bone Race warriors left, and they all rushed up with bone knives.

Boom, boom, Li Yi didn't seem to be beheading them, so he didn't take out the Mo Yu sword at first, but directly used his fists to fight the bone warriors of the Honghuang Bone Race. After all, Li Yi's physical strength is also very terrifying now !

According to Ling Feng's expectation, although the strength of these skeletons is as high as that of the middle stage of the firmament, there is still a big gap compared with him. Didn't he punch them one by one and knock them all down?
But the facts surprised Ling Feng. After a few punches, Ling Feng found that these bones were shockingly hard. His few heavy punches only knocked them back, and did not cause them too much damage. It's not reasonable at all!
The repelled Desolate Bone Race warriors quickly got up from the ground, and then continued to charge towards Ling Feng.

There was also a smile on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth: "Interesting, I want to see how much of my strength you can withstand, this Desolate Bone Race... is really different!"

Six Desolate Bone Warriors waved huge bone knives, and rushed towards Ling Feng's head. Ling Feng just took a deep breath, and then his entire right arm turned into a dragon arm, and smashed towards them fiercely. .

[-]% of his power, Ling Feng has used [-]% of his own power this time, if it hits the average mid-stage Sky Realm master, it is enough to beat them to pieces.

However, the soldiers of the Desolate Bone Race endured [-]% of Ling Feng's strength, and fell to the ground one by one, but they did not die, but the soul fire in their eyes dimmed a lot.

On another battlefield, the masters of Tianhuo and Heishan are fighting against two high-level generals. Their strength is not weak, but they are still a bit stretched against the two masters.

After finding out their strength, the two palace masters, Tianhuo and Heishan, did not continue to tease them, but directly crushed them with the strongest strength.

Puff!Gu An and Gu Suo were suppressed on the ground, and the two of them tried to stand up, but failed, because they felt as if there were two big mountains on their backs.

"Although these two guys have the cultivation base of the peak of the sky, they can't display the combat power of the peak of the sky, they are a bit weak!" The master of Tianhuo curled his lips and said: "It's really disappointing, except for the hard bones, It seems that there is nothing special!"

The Lord of Montenegro expressed serious agreement. For them, the comprehension and understanding of the law is the real strength of a master. The body is just a container, so what's the use of being strong?
Just like now, with the power of law alone, the two high-ranking generals were crushed to the ground.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant. If it weren't for the power of the law that we haven't adapted to here, you wouldn't be our opponents at all!" Gu An yelled in a low voice, "You demon spirits are doing this, don't you? Are you not afraid of being discovered by those in the abyss world?"

Ling Feng took off his mask and smiled: "But it's a pity that we are not from the Demon Spirit Clan."

"You..." Gu An was dumbfounded. He always thought that he was fighting with members of the Demon Spirit Clan, but now...these people are not members of the Demon Spirit Clan, so who are they?
Ling Feng said lightly: "I'll give you one more chance, do you choose to surrender or die?"

Gu An gritted his teeth: "A warrior of the Desolate Bone Race would rather die than submit..."

With a bang, Ling Feng stomped his head into the ground: "I know you have backbone, so please shut up, what about the others? Is there anyone like this guy who would rather die than submit?"

Although the other Desolate Bone Warriors didn't speak, their soul fires were shining with unyielding light, obviously they were all the same, they would not give in!
Hard bone, what is a hard bone, this is it, it is hard bone from the inside out.

"Hey, Ling Feng, that's not the way to persuade you to surrender!" The Lord of Heishan said with a smile: "These guys can tell at a glance that they are hard bones, and they can't be persuaded. They can just leave it to me. I still rarely have such hard materials. See, I can't wait to see what can be refined by throwing these bones into my refining furnace!"

As he said that, the Lord of Black Mountain flicked his fingers, and a scorching breath came.

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the surrounding Desolate Bone Race warriors, but they still didn't show any sign of surrender.

Ling Feng shrugged: "It seems that I can only use this trick!"

As he spoke, Ling Feng's right hand snapped his fingers in the air, and a bloody imprint appeared between Ling Feng's fingers, and then floated into the body of one of the Desolate Bone Warriors, deeply engraved on his bones. superior.

Zizizi, when this bloody mark landed on the bone, the bone warrior cried out in pain, and at the same time, there was a creepy rubbing sound. This sound was like scraping a bone with a knife. Same.

After a while, the voice of the Desolate Bone Warrior weakened, and a shocking scene appeared. The Desolate Bone Warrior actually stood up and stood respectfully behind Ling Feng: "Master!"

"What?" Gu An looked at this scene in disbelief: "You traitor, you dare to betray Lord Bone King, you are not worthy to be a warrior of the Desolate Bone Race, you go to die!"

But the eyes of the three palace masters lit up: "Puppet mark?"

Ling Feng smiled and nodded: "That's right, it's the puppet mark."

This puppet mark was obtained by Ling Feng from the inheritance of the Atlantis Protoss back then. As Ling Feng's strength increased, the puppet mark he displayed became stronger and stronger.

"The puppet mark is rare, I didn't expect you to master it!" Ziyang Palace Master sighed and said, "No wonder you made such a proposal before, so you have already prepared it!"

Ling Feng smiled. If there were no puppet marks, Ling Feng would not propose to subdue them.

"What? The puppet mark?" Gu An was dumbfounded. Could it be this thing that made the most loyal and unyielding warrior of the Desolate Bone Race betray Lord Bone King?
Ling Feng repeated his old trick, and more than a dozen puppet marks were printed on the bodies of other Desolate Bone Warriors. With the screams, they all got up one by one, and stood respectfully behind Ling Feng.

In the end, even the two senior bone generals, Gu An and Gu Suo, couldn't bear the control of the puppet mark, and the entire Desolate Bone Race group was successfully subdued by Ling Feng.

(End of this chapter)