The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1218 Is it also the blood of the Gods?

To be honest, at that moment, Feng Hao really thought that Lin Luo and the others had arrived at the scene.

But it turns out that the four Lin Luo people are scattered in various ring star fields, and it is impossible for them to rush to the scene at the same time. In other words, there should be more than one anonymous temple thief among the audience at the scene. Otherwise, it is impossible to give [ Destroying Life] brings such a big improvement.

"Oh my goodness~!" Three Seconds of Fire naturally noticed this and couldn't help but marveled: "I finally understand how the Thief Master got such confidence. He can even infiltrate into the sect's powerful place like Heaven."

Hearing this, Feng Hao couldn't help but be a little amazed. Recalling what the Thief Master said to him that day, he felt for the first time what kind of terrifying power the Thief Temple had secretly accumulated.

You must know that Heaven is one of the core planets of the entire Cangtian Sect, and not just anyone can enter it casually.

It is no exaggeration to say that among the vast number of spectators present, any one randomly selected is a "relative of the emperor", and in such an audience group, there are thieves from the Temple of Thieves hiding, and it is scary to think about it.

Feng Hao had always thought that the Thief Temple was just an ordinary small sect, but now he suddenly discovered that the Thief Temple was far more terrifying and mysterious than he had imagined...

In a daze, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel a little excited. Although the increase in [Destroy Life] had little impact on the game, it gave him a special power invisibly.

The audience and various forces in the audience did not know what happened to Feng Hao, and everyone was amazed at Feng Hao's performance.

After all, Ye Feng is a person with the blood of the gods. In the eyes of most people, he is almost equal to invincibility.

But just now, Ye Feng suffered a big loss in Feng Hao's hands. Not to mention his whole body was thrown into the air, he was also parasitized by the life-eating insects attached to [Destroy Life]. The situation was extremely dangerous.

Even the Pan clan members were impressed by Feng Hao's hand-made [Hongwu Monument] from bottom to top.

"The Hongwu Monument can still be used in this way?" Pan Tian stared at the arena in astonishment, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

Next to them, Pan Huangjing and Pan Hongdahao opened their mouths unconsciously and laughed wryly at themselves.

Of course, it wasn't just the old viewers who paid attention to Feng Hao. Many new viewers who watched the game because of the coexistence of two bloodlines also unknowingly noticed Ye Feng's opponent.

As a result, in the major live broadcast rooms, the old viewers who had been paying attention to the game instantly had the capital to show off. They cheered and popularized all kinds of science, and wildly boasted about Brother Jiuer's strength.

At the same time that people began to pay attention to Feng Hao, Ye Feng, who was smashed to the top of the barrier, had also stabilized his position, feeling the life-eating insects in his body that were stronger than last time, and his face was somewhat ugly.

"Okay, very good -!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth and hummed: "In that case, let everything end!"

After saying that, Ye Feng suddenly threw down the long knife in his hand amidst the shocked cries of the audience. Many people thought that Ye Feng just put down the butcher knife and gave up immediately.

But when the long knife fell to half the distance, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the exquisite long sword suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light. The raging golden magic light instantly turned into a strong wind, covering the entire battle platform. Then, the raging strong wind gradually evolved into a large piece of sword energy, and the entire The battle platform was covered in a tornado composed of blades.

Even at this moment, Feng Hao's scalp was numb unconsciously, and he hurriedly activated Shadow Attack to dodge.

However, the range of Ye Feng's secret technique is too large, and there is no safe place on the entire battlefield. He can only rely on his super reaction and skills to avoid the strangulation of the sword wind as much as possible, and cooperate with the sneak attack recovery talent to try his best. Keep blood lines where possible. "I'll rub it, the damage is quite high!"

Seeing the thin blood flowing down, Feng Hao clenched his teeth unconsciously, but he felt surprisingly calm inside.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Sanshuohuo said nervously: "Why are you still standing there? Let the Third Master appear! As soon as the Third Master appears, he will immediately burn the sword energy all over the sky to ashes!"

"Don't worry, his move shouldn't last long. I can withstand it for the time being." Feng Hao responded calmly: "Besides, you'd better try not to show your face."

"Why? With Pan Huangji present, are you afraid of being snatched away? I mean, little mouse, when did you become so cowardly?" Sanshouhuo said with a displeased look on his face.

"..." Feng Hao rolled his eyes while facing the overwhelming number of blades: "The point is not the people on the scene, but the people watching the live broadcast online."

"If I guess correctly, the top forces and magicians in the universe are paying attention to this game. Once you are exposed, the consequences will be disastrous."

Sansui Huo trembled when he heard this, his eyes full of fear, "Grandma, luckily you are thoughtful."

Feng Hao smiled helplessly. This was also a question he had just thought of. Originally, he would rather expose Three Seconds of Fire than Xiaobai, but after thinking about it carefully, the hatred and risk brought by Three Seconds of Fire were higher.

After all, Xiaobai has established a blood contract with him, and others cannot take it away, but the three-second fire is different. As long as you want to steal it, there are many ways to take the three-second fire as your own, unless the three-second fire is like a thousand Ye Muling was so strong that he would self-destruct at every turn.

Obviously, Three Seconds of Fire is not the kind of person who would give up his life for dignity... uh no... it should be Huo.

Of course, if he had been staying with the Pan clan, it wouldn't matter if he was exposed, but the key point was that he couldn't stay in the Pan clan and waste time seeing each other. There were still many important things waiting for him to do.

To sum up, Feng Hao decided that it would be better not to let Sansiaohuo show up directly as much as possible.

Within the huge golden barrier, Ye Feng's Blade Storm was still continuing, and Feng Hao's energy and blood were also vaguely bottoming out. There was no other way. Although the recovery effect of Shadow Attack was very strong, we still had to save mana as much as possible. After all, There are still two Night God clan magicians to fight behind.

While the blades were whistling in the barrier, the audience suddenly discovered that Ye Feng, who was hanging in the air, was not controlling the secret technique. Instead, he was sitting cross-legged in the air, surrounded by golden light, as if he was accumulating some stronger power.

Feng Hao naturally noticed this too. Although he didn't know what Ye Feng was doing, he could clearly feel that the life-eating insects in Ye Feng's body had lost their vitality.

"Are you co-organizing such a big battle just to trap me, and then read a message to amplify your moves?"

Thinking of this, Feng Hao couldn't help but sneered, and immediately signaled Xiaobai to fly into the air. Then, like an acrobatic, he jumped up and down on Xiaobai's back, avoiding the whizzing blade, and slowly read the message " " Ye Feng approached.

As he slowly approached, Ye Feng's body also underwent earth-shaking changes. The golden light that originally surrounded his body began to tremble slightly, and then with a bang, the golden vertical lines between his eyebrows suddenly cracked, and blood flowed out. At the same time, strands of black mist were sprayed out, intertwined with the golden stream of light.

At the same time, Ye Feng's expression became ferocious, as if he was suffering from some severe pain.

(End of this chapter)