Ever since he found the prison lock on his arm in the cave behind the waterfall not far from the village, Zuo Feng's power has been increasing day by day. Every ten or eight days that pass, Zuo Feng will feel the prison lock on his arm.
A little lighter, Zuo Feng knew that it was not that the prison lock had really become lighter, but that his strength was constantly increasing and he could adapt to the inconvenience caused by the prison lock.
During this period of time, Zuo Feng has been quite confident in his own strength. Carrying a prison lock of seven to eight hundred kilograms on his body will basically not have any impact. Even if someone is paying attention, they will not find anything wrong. But today Zuo Feng
Feng finally saw what it means to be amazingly powerful, and he also knew that with his current strength, he would still be vulnerable sometimes.
Zuo Feng's body has undergone physical training, elimination of impurities and multiple transformations. The current body is not only beyond the existence of a pure body, but also unusually tough. If Zuo Feng had not possessed such a physique, I am afraid that Zuo Feng would have been in the corpse just now.
With one blow from the puppet, it will be directly smashed into pieces by its punch.
Even though Zuo Feng could barely resist it, his body still felt like bursts of severe pain as if it was being torn apart. Zuo Feng felt that the opponent's punch not only carried an astonishing amount of power, but also that the fist was moving at high speed during the attack.
Trembling. This kind of trembling spread throughout the whole body the moment it came into contact with Zuo Feng's body, making Zuo Feng feel as if his internal organs were being turned upside down.
The pain in his body finally turned into a mouthful of blood and spurted out. The moment this mouthful of blood spurted out, although Zuo Feng felt a little exhausted, the pressure in his body suddenly relaxed. Before his body hit the ground, Ni Feng had already known how to escape.
He left and jumped onto a big tree next to him.
"This corpse puppet seems to have changed again. I can now clearly feel that the transmission of spiritual power between the two of them is not one-way, but two-way."
Zuo Feng rolled around on the ground several times before barely stopping his momentum. The moment he stopped, he heard the headwind sound transmitted into his mind. Currently, Zuo Feng's ears could hardly hear any sound.
He even doubted whether his ears were damaged, but fortunately, the sound transmission from the headwind could be transmitted directly to his mind without any obstruction.
"Both directions!"
Ni Feng's words shocked Zuo Feng, and at the same time he was extremely puzzled. The direct disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect used the soul needle to connect his brain with the corpse puppet's brain, and used the mental power in his mind to control the corpse puppet.
Action, and the corpse puppet is like a clone of the controller when controlled.
Zuo Feng hasn't found a chance to study the corpse puppet carefully yet, but he understands that the corpse puppet is a dead thing. Even if the mental power is sealed in his mind through other methods, those mental powers are ownerless things after all and must be passed through.
Only with the interference, drive and command of external forces can it truly act like a human being.
But if the spiritual power between the warrior surnamed Wang and the corpse puppet is transmitted in both directions, it is difficult for Zuo Feng to understand. It is understandable that the warrior surnamed Wang can send spiritual power into the mind of the corpse puppet, but if the corpse puppet
By returning the mental power to the mind of the warrior surnamed Wang, wouldn't it mean that the corpse puppet could in turn control the warrior surnamed Wang? Wouldn't it mean that the corpse puppet had its own intelligence?
As soon as this idea took shape in his mind, Zuo Feng couldn't help but shudder. The person and corpse in front of him were too weird. It's no wonder Nifeng couldn't detect anything before. When he pulled out the Jade Pillow Point, he finally pulled out the Jade Pillow Point.
The important soul needle can still be controlled after the attack, and now the two are transmitting spiritual power in both directions. If this is the case, even if the warrior surnamed Wang is eliminated, the corpse puppet will probably have the consciousness to continue to attack him.
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All kinds of thoughts and speculations were spinning rapidly in Zuo Feng's mind, and he couldn't think of any way to deal with it for a while. The corpse puppet stood not far away, still maintaining the posture of attacking just now, and did not pursue Zuo Feng crazily.
, it seems that the attack just now has a certain burden on it, or its mental strength still needs time to recover.
"Otherwise, if I try to destroy this soul needle, under normal circumstances, the warrior surnamed Wang who is connected to this soul needle should also be harmed."
Just when Zuo Feng, the warrior surnamed Wang and the corpse puppet fell into silence, Ni Feng once again transmitted the message to Zuo Feng's mind. Zuo Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he was obviously a little moved by Ni Feng's proposal, but he thought about it for a moment.
After a while, Zuo Feng gently shook his head against the headwind.
Zuo Feng did not open his mouth to explain, because he did not know whether Ni Feng had lost his hearing under the loud noise just now. Moreover, if he opened his mouth to talk to Ni Feng, it would only let the warrior surnamed Wang know that he had learned some of his secrets.
That would be harmful to Zuo Feng, and he vaguely felt that the soul needle in Ni Feng's hand should still be of value.
Both sides were panting and recovering, but the warrior surnamed Wang was in much better condition than Zuo Feng. Seeing that Zuo Feng had no intention of taking the lead, the smile on his face gradually widened. There was a cold light in his eyes, and the corpse
The puppet rushed forward fiercely, but the attack this time was obviously not as ferocious as the previous one. It seemed that such a terrifying and explosive attack could not be used casually without any restrictions.
Zuo Feng's face was as gloomy as if water was dripping from his face. Facing the corpse puppet's attack again, he could not think of any solution for the time being, and Nifeng could not help for the time being. At this time, Zuo Feng returned to the original embarrassing situation, leaving
What he was given was still the path of initiating a rampage.
But just now, after Zuo Feng stirred up his spiritual energy and prepared to run in a retrograde manner, he felt that although the spiritual energy around him was extremely violent, the beast soul was still and motionless in his chest, with no sign of sending out any power to make him go berserk. If the beast soul was the last
If there is no intervention, and the spiritual power completes another retrograde cycle, then Zuo Feng may really enter the violent disintegration.
Thinking that Zuo Feng would give up on the idea of going berserk, the corpse puppets on the opposite side seemed to have deliberately slowed down, while the warrior named Wang dragging a broken leg kept speeding up to make Zuo Feng rush over. See what that meant.
, as if he was preparing to launch the final attack on himself at the same time as the corpse puppet, and he was not in a hurry to take action at the moment, as if he appreciated Zuo Feng's somewhat desperate look at this moment.
There was ridicule, contempt, greed, and cruelty on the other person's face. These expressions reminded Zuo Feng of the wasteful period of more than a year, and his heart immediately calmed down. It seemed that the closer he was to death, the more he felt.
He became calmer. Although his ears were still buzzing from the impact just now, Zuo Feng seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat and even the subtle sounds of spiritual energy running through his meridians.
Six feet, five feet, four feet.
When the corpse puppet was three feet away from Zuo Feng, the warrior surnamed Wang finally caught up. The two walked towards Zuo Feng almost side by side. The next moment, the warrior surnamed Wang raised his sword flatly, and the corpse puppet's
The two iron arms were also raised flatly. Facing the overwhelming attack in the next moment, Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he stepped hard on the ground with his feet and flew backwards.
The warrior surnamed Wang and the corpse puppet also moved at the same time. A smile appeared on the face of the warrior surnamed Wang. It was the secret joy in his heart when he saw Zuo Feng making a death struggle. But Zuo Feng didn't pay attention to it at all.
The warrior surnamed Wang, while leaping backwards, turned his head and shouted two words "soul needle" into the wind on the big tree beside him.
Just as Zuo Feng guessed, Ni Feng was also shaken by the loud noise, and could not hear any sound from Zuo Feng. However, this clever little guy saw Zuo Feng's mouth shape, "Soul Needle"
These two words immediately came to mind. Although Nifeng didn't understand what Zuo Feng was going to do, he still used all his strength to throw the soul needle in Zuo Feng's hand as he jumped back.
Zuo Feng's body was still flying upside down, but the corpse puppet and the warrior named Wang were following closely. Zuo Feng believed that the moment he landed, he would be attacked wildly by this puppet, and he was not there
Under the premise of other means, it must also be the result of death on the spot.
But Zuo Feng smiled at this time. This smile looked bright, but in the eyes of the warrior named Wang, this smile made him feel a little shuddering. Zuo Feng's smile reminded him of those warriors he had killed before.
, those warriors fought desperately to the last moment, and did not hesitate to use explosive energy to disintegrate and die together with the enemy. This is a smile that does not care about life and death, a smile of enlightenment.
However, Zuo Feng did not activate the explosive energy to disintegrate. Instead, the moment he caught the soul needle in the air, he raised his hand and inserted the soul needle into the back of his head. The soul needle accurately penetrated into the Yuzhen acupoint without missing a beat.
Nifeng and the warrior surnamed Wang were both surprised by Zuo Feng's move. Nifeng could guess Zuo Feng's thoughts to some extent, but the warrior surnamed Wang did not understand what Zuo Feng wanted to do at all.
In just the blink of an eye, the warrior surnamed Wang understood Zuo Feng's intention. It was not that he really understood it, but the fact before him was that the corpse puppet actually stopped moving forward and kept the same movement.
Staying motionless in place.
Although the warrior surnamed Wang did not understand, he could clearly feel that his connection with the corpse puppet seemed to be hindered. It was like seeing something in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not grasp it. Wang surnamed
It can be said that the warrior has never encountered such a strange situation. This kind of pain that was difficult to exert force almost made him vomit blood.
He turned to look at Zuo Feng bitterly and said harshly: "Little brat, why do you know so much about our Puppet Sect? Who are you and what did you do to my corpse!"
The warrior surnamed Wang shouted excitedly. Zuo Feng stabilized his figure and stopped walking back. He didn't hear even a word of the warrior surnamed Wang's words, but he guessed five or six from the shape of his mouth.
Min. Zuo Feng sneered and shrugged, then pointed to his ears and spread his hands as if helpless.
The warrior surnamed Wang knew that the other party was playing tricks on him, and became even more furious. He ignored the corpse puppet and rushed over alone. He had now recovered five or six points of spiritual power, and he was confident that he could take it away without relying on the corpse puppet.