Chapter 1102
There are only a handful of people who can live!
It's a great blessing that I can get away with it!
But he Feng's next words immediately made him suddenly change his face. For a moment, he felt very solemn and stirring, but he Feng only heard him say: "But you seem to overestimate yourself. The intelligence secrets you said are not bullshit in my eyes. For me, these things are useless, or I can easily get these things without any negotiation with you!"
"It's impossible. How can you know if I don't say it? Let's make a deal. How can we negotiate and measure well, just as you just said..." the old man in black was flustered and hurried to say.
The more people live, the more they don't want to die. Yes, how can they be willing to die? They live and dream of death all day. They can live as they want. They can live as they want. They can live as they want in the world. They don't have a hard life. Why should Mao die in such a good day?
One more day is a day!
It's like why the ancient emperors often begged for a living in the face of disorderly officials and thieves, instead of the strong emperor guarding the gate of the country, and the king died in the country for no other reason. Where would they be willing to die if they were used to living a good life?
But he FengSi ignored the black robed old man's request for mercy. He didn't even need to know the man's name. He just needed to cast a small spell on this guy, which was enough to ask all he wanted to know, and these things could ensure that they were absolutely true and would not be a bit false.
The name of this spell is called Dementor!
He Feng has not used this for a long time, and he has even forgotten the soul taking skill. At this time, the old man in black robe in front of him suddenly reminds him of the soul taking skill. He Feng smiled ferociously and looked at the old man in black robe imprisoned in the energy shield in front of him without any mercy.
"You may be too ignorant. You haven't heard that there is a magic in this world called soul taking. I don't have to talk to you about any conditions. I only need a small magic to know all your secrets. Why listen to your false confession here?" He Feng said with a sneer.
The black robed old man was completely counselled. He was not one of those ignorant people. Of course, he knew what dementology was. However, he never thought that he Feng knew this spell that had been lost on Penglai Fairy Island. For a moment, he just shuddered, and even doubted whether Penglai Fairy Island could gain a foothold in the secular world in the future.
There is no other reason. Now he Feng has such a help as wealth!
The four fierce beasts in ancient times, even if master xuanxu took action, if the four fierce beasts in ancient times let go of cannibalism and their strength returned to the peak, I'm afraid they can all fight against master xuanxu. As for He Feng in front of him, although he seems to be much weaker than the strong one above Penglai, his strength growth is too fast!
According to previous information, he Feng's strength is far from so strong, and how long has it only passed?
If it goes on like this, over time, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Of course, he Feng didn't know what this guy was thinking, and he disdained to know. When the old man in black robe was still thinking in shock, he suddenly waved his big hand, and the soul taking was performed by him. The old man in black robe in the energy hood suddenly shook his body, the illusory soul began to condense, the face of the soul began to become distorted, and the black robe Has been struggling to pieces!
However, he Feng didn't care about this. He was frowning and looked ferocious on his face. Sometimes he smiled. It was different from the previous use of dementology. At this time, he Feng only felt very hard to use dementology. Without him, he Feng's opponents before using dementology were nothing more than ordinary people or low-level practitioners.
Their life experience and will are really very little. Under the strong strength of He Feng, they will disappear in the blink of an eye. However, at the moment, the old man in black is unusual. He is a strong man from Penglai Fairy Island, and he has lived for many years. His memory is too much and too huge. For a moment, he Feng's mind swells with pain, as if there were 10000 heavy memories The hammer kept hitting He Feng's skull.
It's like the monkey king who has been recited the tight hoop curse. He tightly covers his brain. He is miserable. The rich and noble next to him don't understand what's going on. However, he hasn't arrived yet. The pain is only temporary and will disappear automatically in a short time, so he doesn't need to be too concerned!
After more than ten minutes, he Feng's recovered tranquility is in the energy mask. At this time, there is no soul, but a piece of nothingness. In the nothingness, there is huge energy. Rich and noble said to He Feng: "Boss, there is huge energy in this energy mask, which is the lifelong accumulation of the old man in black robe. You should breathe it out quickly, which can make your strength improve several times by leaps and bounds..."
"I'm in a hurry. Of course I know, but I didn't expect that I should rely on this method to practice!" He Feng stroked his hair. His hair had been soaked and had just been made by sweat, but now it had recovered as usual. He stretched out his palm to wipe off the sweat beads on his forehead, then stared carefully at the energy mask and said: "You say, kill others, and then gather its energy in this energy and slowly absorb it. Is it an evil way?"
"How can this count?" Fugui said. He didn't seem to be lying for 0:00 a second. Seeing this, he Feng nodded slightly and his face slowed down a little. Next, Fugui's words changed his face, but he only heard Fugui say: "The golden belt of murder and arson, our strength is so strong. Whoever dares to speak ill of us, it's a big deal to kill him together. I don't believe whoever dares to kill, and who else is not afraid of death..."
"Mother Hippie's feelings, that's what you mean!" He Feng suddenly realized that his IQ had been insulted. He kicked rich and noble and scolded, but soon he was relieved. Rich and noble's words were reasonable!
Even if he did, who dares to speak ill of him?
Besides, he didn't want to kill for no reason. It was this guy who wanted to kill himself first!
For a moment, he Feng's sense of guilt disappeared. He didn't think of the legends of those primitive tribes. Some songs. Primitive tribes still exist in modern society have such a custom, that is, to eat the enemy's body!
It's a great blessing that I can get away with it!
But he Feng's next words immediately made him suddenly change his face. For a moment, he felt very solemn and stirring, but he Feng only heard him say: "But you seem to overestimate yourself. The intelligence secrets you said are not bullshit in my eyes. For me, these things are useless, or I can easily get these things without any negotiation with you!"
"It's impossible. How can you know if I don't say it? Let's make a deal. How can we negotiate and measure well, just as you just said..." the old man in black was flustered and hurried to say.
The more people live, the more they don't want to die. Yes, how can they be willing to die? They live and dream of death all day. They can live as they want. They can live as they want. They can live as they want in the world. They don't have a hard life. Why should Mao die in such a good day?
One more day is a day!
It's like why the ancient emperors often begged for a living in the face of disorderly officials and thieves, instead of the strong emperor guarding the gate of the country, and the king died in the country for no other reason. Where would they be willing to die if they were used to living a good life?
But he FengSi ignored the black robed old man's request for mercy. He didn't even need to know the man's name. He just needed to cast a small spell on this guy, which was enough to ask all he wanted to know, and these things could ensure that they were absolutely true and would not be a bit false.
The name of this spell is called Dementor!
He Feng has not used this for a long time, and he has even forgotten the soul taking skill. At this time, the old man in black robe in front of him suddenly reminds him of the soul taking skill. He Feng smiled ferociously and looked at the old man in black robe imprisoned in the energy shield in front of him without any mercy.
"You may be too ignorant. You haven't heard that there is a magic in this world called soul taking. I don't have to talk to you about any conditions. I only need a small magic to know all your secrets. Why listen to your false confession here?" He Feng said with a sneer.
The black robed old man was completely counselled. He was not one of those ignorant people. Of course, he knew what dementology was. However, he never thought that he Feng knew this spell that had been lost on Penglai Fairy Island. For a moment, he just shuddered, and even doubted whether Penglai Fairy Island could gain a foothold in the secular world in the future.
There is no other reason. Now he Feng has such a help as wealth!
The four fierce beasts in ancient times, even if master xuanxu took action, if the four fierce beasts in ancient times let go of cannibalism and their strength returned to the peak, I'm afraid they can all fight against master xuanxu. As for He Feng in front of him, although he seems to be much weaker than the strong one above Penglai, his strength growth is too fast!
According to previous information, he Feng's strength is far from so strong, and how long has it only passed?
If it goes on like this, over time, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Of course, he Feng didn't know what this guy was thinking, and he disdained to know. When the old man in black robe was still thinking in shock, he suddenly waved his big hand, and the soul taking was performed by him. The old man in black robe in the energy hood suddenly shook his body, the illusory soul began to condense, the face of the soul began to become distorted, and the black robe Has been struggling to pieces!
However, he Feng didn't care about this. He was frowning and looked ferocious on his face. Sometimes he smiled. It was different from the previous use of dementology. At this time, he Feng only felt very hard to use dementology. Without him, he Feng's opponents before using dementology were nothing more than ordinary people or low-level practitioners.
Their life experience and will are really very little. Under the strong strength of He Feng, they will disappear in the blink of an eye. However, at the moment, the old man in black is unusual. He is a strong man from Penglai Fairy Island, and he has lived for many years. His memory is too much and too huge. For a moment, he Feng's mind swells with pain, as if there were 10000 heavy memories The hammer kept hitting He Feng's skull.
It's like the monkey king who has been recited the tight hoop curse. He tightly covers his brain. He is miserable. The rich and noble next to him don't understand what's going on. However, he hasn't arrived yet. The pain is only temporary and will disappear automatically in a short time, so he doesn't need to be too concerned!
After more than ten minutes, he Feng's recovered tranquility is in the energy mask. At this time, there is no soul, but a piece of nothingness. In the nothingness, there is huge energy. Rich and noble said to He Feng: "Boss, there is huge energy in this energy mask, which is the lifelong accumulation of the old man in black robe. You should breathe it out quickly, which can make your strength improve several times by leaps and bounds..."
"I'm in a hurry. Of course I know, but I didn't expect that I should rely on this method to practice!" He Feng stroked his hair. His hair had been soaked and had just been made by sweat, but now it had recovered as usual. He stretched out his palm to wipe off the sweat beads on his forehead, then stared carefully at the energy mask and said: "You say, kill others, and then gather its energy in this energy and slowly absorb it. Is it an evil way?"
"How can this count?" Fugui said. He didn't seem to be lying for 0:00 a second. Seeing this, he Feng nodded slightly and his face slowed down a little. Next, Fugui's words changed his face, but he only heard Fugui say: "The golden belt of murder and arson, our strength is so strong. Whoever dares to speak ill of us, it's a big deal to kill him together. I don't believe whoever dares to kill, and who else is not afraid of death..."
"Mother Hippie's feelings, that's what you mean!" He Feng suddenly realized that his IQ had been insulted. He kicked rich and noble and scolded, but soon he was relieved. Rich and noble's words were reasonable!
Even if he did, who dares to speak ill of him?
Besides, he didn't want to kill for no reason. It was this guy who wanted to kill himself first!
For a moment, he Feng's sense of guilt disappeared. He didn't think of the legends of those primitive tribes. Some songs. Primitive tribes still exist in modern society have such a custom, that is, to eat the enemy's body!
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