The skinny old man screamed in pain, but he didn't care about his severed palm. Instead, he immediately struck with a murderous palm to take back the black bracelet.
"Shura Demonic Ring?"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. It turned out that the name of this bracelet was called Shura Magic Ring. It was not a good thing at first glance!
"Junior, please return the Shura Demonic Ring to me quickly. I will spare your life!"
The skinny old man roared repeatedly, this treasure is his biggest trump card, and it is precisely because of this Shura Demonic Ring that he can step by step from an unknown little person to become a barbarian emperor!
"Hey, are you dreaming?"
Ling Feng smiled, and the power of his spiritual consciousness suddenly broke out and invaded the Shura Demonic Ring. In just an instant, he easily erased the mark of spiritual consciousness left by the skinny old man on it.
The whole process happened in just a blink of an eye, so fast that the skinny old man almost didn't even have time to react.
"Ah!" The skinny old man felt a stabbing pain in his mind, and then completely lost control of the Shura Demonic Ring.
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. At this moment, in the Shura Demonic Ring, the skinny old man's soul mark had been removed, and his soul mark was directly in possession.
"Meet the master!"
The eleven corpse puppets all knelt down on one knee and saluted Ling Feng, their voices loud and clear, resounding throughout the sky.
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. Eleven extremely human emperor-level corpse puppets were definitely an extremely powerful force!
These corpse puppets are painless and fearless, and have amazing brute force. If used properly, they can even stop the so-called top ten young emperors head-on.
After seizing control of these eleven corpse puppets, the balance of victory instantly tilted towards Ling Feng.
"Kill this old guy!"
Ling Feng's tone was cold and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Even if there was no mission for this trip, keeping such a person alive would only lead to the death of more innocent people.
"Yes, Master!"
The eleven corpse puppets, with sluggish expressions, were killing the skinny old man expressionlessly.
"hateful!"
The skinny old man had a look of fear on his face, his eyes fixed on Ling Feng, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Junior, you will definitely die an ugly death!"
The skinny old man roared, and under the joint siege of eleven corpse puppets, in just a few breaths, the skinny old man fell to the ground, dying, and a corpse puppet directly pierced his head with a sword. This man has a great reputation.
The barbarian general finally lost all hope of life and could no longer die.
"I don't know whether my death is ugly or not, but your death is quite ugly."
Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and walked to the skinny old man. After getting the Shura Demonic Ring, Ling Feng was in a good mood. Although he did not know how to refine corpse puppets, it was enough to control these eleven corpse puppets.
It became a big help to him.
At least for a considerable period of time, relying on these eleven corpse puppets, I can reduce a lot of trouble.
It's a pity that the twelve emperor corpses that Ling Feng obtained from the Demon Emperor's Tomb in Tianyao City have long since lost their remnant souls. The two systems are different, and this Shura Demonic Ring cannot be used to control them.
It seems that only by cultivating the sword of reincarnation to the level of perfection and perfecting the art of reincarnation can we control the twelve corpses of the great emperor.
After randomly touching the skinny old man for a while, he found that there were quite a lot of treasures on this old guy, and they were all extremely evil things. Ling Feng threw them directly into the lava river nearby and destroyed them all.
There is no need to keep these harmful things.
In addition, Ling Feng also found a book called "Soul Control Demon Technique". Ling Feng glanced through it briefly and roughly understood that the skinny old man's method of refining the corpse puppet seemed to come from this.
Part of the magic power.
The content recorded in this magic skill can absorb the essence of other people's flesh and blood and the energy of living beings to replenish one's own energy. There are almost no bottlenecks in practicing it, but the shortcomings are also obvious. The reason why the skinny old man's body is shriveled and disgusting is precisely
Because of practicing this magic skill.
"Kung Fu that harms others and ourselves should be destroyed!"
Fire surged from Ling Feng's hand, and the fourth-level swallowing flame ignited, burning the magic power to ashes.
As for the rest, which were some pills and Yuan Jing, Ling Feng didn't take it seriously and was about to throw it into the space spirit ring.
Suddenly, Ling Feng found a white jade porcelain vase among the messy debris. It was only as long as a thumb. Even through the porcelain vase, he could feel a burning breath.
Ling Feng quickly opened the cork and found a drop of bright red liquid inside, exuding a coercion like an ancient divine dragon. The vitality was so full that it almost condensed into substance.
"This...this hot breath..."
Ling Feng's pupils shrank slightly. This seemed to be a very high-quality spiritual liquid. Just by smelling this breath, he felt that the fourth-order flame swallowing in his body became extremely active.
Even that guy from Zifeng appeared automatically, turned into a small beast the size of a fist, and jumped onto Ling Feng's shoulder.
(ps: The bitch swallowed the spiritual core in the Yin Yang Soul Jade before, and is still sleeping soundly.)
"What a pure fire spirit liquid!"
There was a long smile flowing from the corner of Zifeng's mouth. Although he has transformed into an ice lin after shedding his shell, he is an elemental life form without attributes. In principle, he can possess all the attributes that exist in the world.
Absorb and refine.
"This old guy actually has such treasures on his body!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, turned to look at Zifeng, and asked in a deep voice: "Zifeng, do you recognize this kind of spiritual liquid?"
"Um!"
Zifeng nodded repeatedly, "This kind of spiritual liquid is called the Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow. If I guessed correctly, there is probably another one nearby, the Burning Sky Fire Dragon Pond!"
"Burning Sky Fire Dragon Pond?"
Ling Feng's pupils shrank, "You mean, a whole pool of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow?"
"Um!"
Zifeng nodded heavily and said with a serious face: "Because this sky-scorching dragon flame marrow can actually be said to be the incarnation of the spiritual marrow of an ancient fire dragon. Judging from the surrounding environment, this is very likely to be the place where the dragon fell!
"
"Master, come with me!"
Zifeng jumped down from Ling Feng's shoulders, and his body became slightly larger, like a colt that was half a man tall. He kept twitching his nostrils, sniffing the air, and suddenly, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.
He was so excited that he started to run wildly.
Ling Feng swallowed, a pool of this pure fire spirit liquid was incredible!
Maybe, my fourth-level flame-swallowing ability can be further evolved.
Although he has many trump cards, his fourth-level flame swallowing ability is definitely one of the best.
With a call, Ling Feng put all eleven corpses into the Shura Demonic Ring, and immediately followed Zifeng to find the so-called "Sky-Burning Fire Dragon Pond".