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Chapter 467 Do you call this lack of strength?

Feng Buzhi's hands were indeed burnt, and Genorik also smelled a scent of meat.

It is just that little bit of ordinary hellfire burning can't bear it. Is this person not as strong as he feels?

In Genorik's sight, Feng Wuzhi gently touched his burnt right hand with his other hand, and then fell apart.

Because of uneven heat and the strange flames of the Hellfire are, there are many differences in the burning strength of different parts.

This leads to some places being burned, some places still have obvious bloodlines, and some blood vessels will continue to nourish blood outward.

So soon, Feng Buzhi's burnt palms were covered with blood.

And this is not the point. The point is that Feng Buzhi touches the flame with his palms is contagious. Both Zhao Liang and Robin stretch out their palms, intending to touch the flame pillar like Feng Buzhi.

The demon Jenorick, who was kneeling on the ground, hammered the ground with his hands unwillingly, and said, "Crazy, you are all crazy, I know that you can't explain the truth to you strange humans! Yes, you can all commit suicide at will."

Play, you must not care, but, but you really can't be resurrected, you..."

"This kind of flame is still too dangerous for you, I'll try it."

A word interrupted Genorik. Feng Fuzhi reached out and grabbed Zhao Gang and Robin, and then returned to Genorik, "Sorry, this flame happened to appear, so I tried it, actually I still

There is a problem.

You just mentioned that your current state is [Demonicization] state. In this state, you can shuttle through space. When you shuttle through space, do you pass through nothingness?”

"nothingness?"

Genorik looked confused.

The same as not knowing the realm, Genorik also doesn't know what nothingness is.

Seeing Genorik's expression, Feng Buzhi nodded slightly and said, "It seems that the space shuttle you mentioned and the space shuttle I understand are not one thing, it should be another way.

In this case, can I learn [Demonicization]?

I am still quite resistant to becoming a demon, but this is just a temporary body, so it is okay to change your bloodline and become a demon."

Genorik suddenly understood something and said, "This body is your incarnation? Are you a great existence?

But the incarnation of the great existence should not be the only strength. This flame alone will burn and damage your body, which is logically impossible."

Feng Buzhi shook his head and said, "I am not a great existence, and this body is not the incarnation of a great existence, but an ordinary player character, without any power. By the way, you have not answered my question yet, can I learn?

Demonic transformation]?"

"The word "player," is player again.

[Demonic Spiritualization], if you are not a demon, it will definitely not work, because this is the demon's racial ability, and unlike ordinary racial ability, its inspiration requires the assistance of the abyss.

[Demonicization] After being inspired, the abyss will store our original bodies. When we spend the abyss points to use [Demonization], the abyss will shape our bodies back to their original appearance.

If it weren't for the demon, the abyss wouldn't help.

In essence, this ability not only requires the bloodline of the demon, but also the identity of the demon. It is a kind of authority given to the demon by the abyss.

As for the demons transformed in the acquired world, the authority in this area may be missing, so there is a certain probability that they cannot learn it.

OK, I have told you about [Demonic Transformation], can you tell me, what exactly is a player?"

Feng didn't know: "The person who plays the game is the player."

"Play the game?" Genorik's face was full of confusion, but he soon realized that this was not the time to be confused. He continued to speak: "It's almost too late, and my chance of escaping is already very low.

If you continue, the chance will be even lower. I beg you to ask Zhao Liang to terminate the contract with me and give me a chance to escape, give me..."

Before Genorik finished speaking, he saw Feng Buzhi walking towards the green pillar of fire again.

This time, Feng Fuzhi not only stretched out his hand, but his whole body entered the pillar of fire, spreading all over his body by the green flames.

However, unlike the burned palms before, Feng Buzhi's body was not eroded by a slight flame this time, and even his clothes were not damaged at all.

These green flames kept spinning around Feng Buzhi's body, gathering in a strange way to Feng Buzhi's burning right hand.

The burned palm trembled slightly, making a crackling sound, and it turned into charred fragments and kept falling off.

After the burnt palm completely fell off, Feng Fuzhi had already condensed a palm made of flame.

The green flames were still gathering towards Feng Buzhi's right arm, and then the flames gushing underground disappeared.

It seems that all the flame columns have been absorbed...

Feng Buzhi also pulled up the sleeve of his right arm at this time, starting from five centimeters down from his elbow, and his flesh and blood arm was replaced with a green flame arm. The closer he got to the palm, the purer the replaced flame arm.

Near the palm, there was no flesh and blood there, and it looked like a pure green flame.

Near the elbow, there are also complete bones and blood vessels and nervous systems preserved in the flames.

Looking at the shocked expression of the demon Genorik, Feng Buzhi sighed and said, "Sure enough, life is full of all kinds of failures, and I still can't overcome the hurdle in my heart.

Although I am using the body of the player now, I am still unwilling to completely transform him into a demon. I can only mix some demonic bloodlines in this way and retain human bloodlines.

But I think I can try it appropriately, maybe there is a certain chance."

Genorik looked at Feng Buzhi's arm with shock.

The power contained in this arm is not strong, but this is not the point. The point is how Feng Buzhi condenses this arm.

Perhaps Feng Buzhi walked into the pillar of fire, and after two to three breaths, his arm became what he is now.

Genorik said with confusion: "I remember you just said that your body has no strength, you..."

Between words, the battle scenes escalate.

Accompanied by the continuous green pillars of fire on the ground, the flame meteorites falling from the sky gradually fell down, turning into hideous and terrifying green flame monsters.

One end is like a spider and a scorpion combined. The monster with eight legs and three scorpion tails uses spider silk to sway and move left and right in the building, and finally chooses the location where Genorik is.

Then, accompanied by the strange sound of breaking through the air, Feng Buzhi stretched out his right hand.

The green flame formed a vortex and further poured into Feng Buzhi's right arm. After two breaths, the unlucky flame monster had turned into a pile of extinguished slags and scattered on the ground.

But Feng Fukui's right arm had already extended from near his elbow to his shoulder.

"...You...you call this powerless?"

Feng Buzhi nodded with a sigh, then picked up the People's Education mask and put it on his face...
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