Suddenly, the body sank, and an irresistible force fell from the sky from the sky, fell on his body, and penetrated from the top of the head.
Ling Feng only felt that his body became very heavy. The power he rely on seemed all the power that was unsightly, and the money was suppressed.
The powerful divine thoughts, the soul, the god Yuan, and even his strong physical strength disappeared all at once.
Walking here, he feels like he is like a man with no chickens. He is a scholar.
"This is what Qin Ming said, is it only the space to enhance the power ..."
Ling Feng smiled bitterly, raised his palm, and slowly raised a pale yellow vortex in the palm.
The power of mixed Yuan ...
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, because there was no origin of the origin of the demon family, so the power of Lingfeng's mixed Yuan was like a duckweed without roots.
It's like the fire of the candle, swaying with the wind, it will go out at any time.
An unprecedented sense of weakness, flooding throughout the body, Ling Feng knew that it was not really weak, but because the body was weakened.
His original physique was like a cup filled with water. Now he is weakened, and the cup has not changed, but the water inside has become much less.
"Just with the power of mixing the yuan, I'm afraid that even killing chickens will work hard ..."
Ling Feng will retract the only power of the mixed element.
Li Chunyang's wrong estimation of Ling Feng's life, thinking that he was from the descendants of the Jiuli gods, so he asked him to go to the field of Fu Mo.
However, it is clear that his mistakes will make Ling Feng suffer.
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and began to induce another divine power in the body.
Jiuli Shenhuo!
If the power of the mixed Yuan can be mobilized, then the Jiuli Shenhuo should be okay.
After a while, Ling Feng summoned a faint flame.
Like the power of mixed Yuan, because Ling Feng also does not have the origin of Jiuli God, so his flame is just like a root duckweed.
However, with two strengths, Ling Feng finally felt a little more at ease.
As for the power of the Tiandao family, Ling Feng cannot be mobilized.
Perhaps, this magic field can only enhance the so -called "priests" blood veins of Xuanling Continent, but the blood of Ling Feng is too advanced.
Now Ling Feng is in the most outermost place in the field of magic. In this space, in the rumors, it was created by the ancestors of the three superior and top ten high -level priests.
Therefore, not only the children of the demon prince, the rest of the priests who have obtained certification in the Yuanshen Temple, and the disciples of the door can be transmitted in.
However, a large part of the fees they charged must eventually flow into the pockets of the three major priests and the top ten high -level priests according to the proportion.
With a deep breath, Ling Feng took a step forward and started his experience.
Here, the strength of everyone is only related to the strength of their own "god pattern", that is, no matter how powerful you are in the outside
Back to the "divine power" of the origin.
In this place, Ling Feng became an out -of -the -box brother.
Because his two great gods have no root duckweed. At a glance, he knows that he is just a child of a certain priest's family.
Such a warrior is unclear in the outside world, but in this field of magic, it is destined to be reduced to the bottom.
Because there is no origin, the effect of Ling Feng's divine power is destined to be outrageous.
Nympho
Because all the forces are suppressed, they cannot fly naturally, and the palms are on the dry dark red land.
It is hot and hot, and you can even see it with the naked eye. The air in front is flowing.
This is the heat flow caused by heat. If in the outside world, Ling Feng will not feel at all, but at the moment, Ling Feng's body is almost no different from ordinary people.
When I came here, Ling Feng only felt that he was soaked in sweat.
This ghost place is too hot!
Ling Feng wiped the sweat on his forehead, and wanted to find a place to sit down to rest. He found a bare stone, put one on it, and then jumped directly.
His butt was almost not burnt!
Ling Feng wanted to cry without tears, and suddenly changed from the strong man to a bottom mortal. This feeling is too difficult!
Suddenly, Ling Feng saw a few shaking figures in front of him. In terms of appearance, it seemed to be humans.
However, when the figure was approaching, Ling Feng discovered that these "humans" had long become a dry corpse!
And, these are "living" corpses!
Similar to the walking dead, it exudes the smell of rotten.
Ling Feng frowned. Is this the first monster that he encountered in the field of Fu Mo?
It seemed to smell the smell of fresh humans. Those corpses became active all of a sudden, first standing in place, then raised their heads and shouted again and again.
The dried corpse, holding hands with both hands, quickly came to Ling Feng.
If such a corpse, if it is placed in the outside, is exactly the existence of waste residue. Ling Feng can kill them to the residue.
But at the moment, Ling Feng is no longer a strong man. The power he relies on is only the weakness of the mixed element that is weak, and the weakness of Jiuli god fire.
It is difficult for him to imagine how these two forces are to kill their opponents.
In the end, Ling Feng is still too big. Generally speaking, even when those talented priest children, when they first entered the field of Fu Mo, they will adopt a team method.
Because the plunge of strength will cause them to have a wrong estimate about their strength.
It's like Ling Feng now, just running on the earth, it is already very difficult.
You know, he is a strong man with two thousand dragon elephant divine power. He can open the mountains and rivers in one punch.
Soon, those corpses had surrounded the Lingfeng group, rotten and embarrassing faces, seemed to be abnormal.
Ling Feng's scalp was numb, punching out, hitting a corpse.
Bang!
It was like a punch hit the wall. The corpse just shook a little, but Ling Feng's fist was "click", dislocated!
"No ..."
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped madly, and he was named in his own name.
However, without waiting for Ling Feng to think, the left and right sides, and the two sides of the sides of the sides rushed up, and bite the teeth to bite "quack". It can be imagined that it will definitely be torn off a piece of meat by this steel teeth.
Then, then
Fortunately, Ling Feng's response was still fast enough. Although he couldn't perform any body, he was flexible enough. After avoiding the two dry corpses, he could only run the mixing power with one hand and patted it on the corpse's corpse.
On the brain.
Click!
The dry corpse of the mixed Yuan's head was broken, and the head was fragmented. A dim gold light was integrated into Ling Feng's fist. Ling Feng faintly felt that the power of the mixed Yuan seemed to have been very weak!
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped sharply. It turned out that this is the mystery of the talent in the field to improve the talent of the gods?
However, the current situation is not allowed to think more about Ling Feng.
What he must do first should be, how to keep his life!