Chapter 3133 Descendants of the Fate Dragon! Nether Boiling Blood!
"Maybe he can still be saved!"
Ling Feng's words immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Can you save him?"
Kakabel looked at Ling Feng, then took a step back and withdrew his moves.
Knowing clearly that Frederal was bound to die, giving him a relief was a sign of respect for his opponent.
But now, since there is still hope for Fredro, there is no need for him to continue taking action.
After all, it's hard to find a close friend and hard to find a rival.
Fredra is indeed an opponent worth fighting.
"Let's try it."
Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows and smiled lightly.
If Freder hadn't delayed Aragami for a long time just now, Ling Feng wouldn't have had the chance to successfully break through.
The final outcome for everyone may be hard to say.
Therefore, regardless of Freder's subjective intention or not, all these survivors owe him a favor.
Ling Feng has always been clear about his grudges, so he is naturally willing to take action.
With Ling Feng's current medical skills, there should be no one on the Xuanling Continent who can save Freder even if he can't save him.
"I didn't expect that Director Ling is actually proficient in medical skills?"
Kurosaki Ikkuang, who was on the side, glanced at Ling Feng in surprise. Is there anything else this guy can't do?
Swordsmanship, body refining, soul skills, bloodline avatars and other methods are endless.
He is actually good at medicine!
How could this guy be so almighty and perfect?
The so-called biting off more than one can chew, for ordinary warriors to be able to use their minds for two or three purposes is already extremely unnatural.
But Ling Feng not only knows everything, but also seems to be proficient in everything.
Freak!
What a freak!
"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."
Ling Feng smiled modestly and looked at Fredro, who was rolling on the ground in pain. His fists kept hitting his chest. If he continued like this, he might be beaten to death by himself.
Ling Feng had planted the Forging Qi Hunyuan Lock many times, and he had a deep understanding of pain.
Especially when the first heart-linking chain was planted, the pain was still fresh in Ling Feng's memory.
But looking at Fradre's appearance, the bloodline backlash he is suffering at this moment is probably even more terrifying than the Forged Qi Hunyuan Lock.
"Brother Yan, please freeze his hands and feet first."
Ling Feng turned to look at Yan Jinghong and said calmly.
Although Yan Jinghong didn't speak to Ling Feng, he still made a hand gesture, and the power of Xuntian's ice soul swept away, directly freezing all Freder's limbs.
"ah!!"
Freder's eyes were blood red and covered with bloodshot eyes, and he let out a rough and hoarse roar, "Kill me! Kill me! Quick!!"
Taixuan Vein Sealing Needle!
Ling Feng's eyes condensed, he took out the Taixuan Golden Needle and pierced it directly into various acupoints of Fredro. The Taixuan Vein Sealing Needle Array first sealed the bloodline power that was raging in Fredro's body.
Sure enough, the next moment, Fredro stopped roaring, and the pain seemed to ease.
"efficient!"
Gaia's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Ling, you are really amazing!"
Kakabel also nodded secretly, obviously showing more admiration for Ling Feng's medical skills.
Warriors go against the will of heaven and take their lives, and every step is full of danger.
Therefore, capable Taoist doctors and alchemists often have a very high status and are highly respected.
After all, there is no way a person can survive in the world without getting stabbed.
When a person is seriously injured, if a Taoist doctor with special skills comes to help, the chance of survival will naturally be greatly improved.
It seems that Freder's life has been saved this time.
"Hey, why are you pretending to be a good person!"
Not far away, Osaide from the Odin clan secretly resented that Ling Feng was meddling in other people's business.
Just let Freder die, wouldn't that mean we lose a competitor.
Stupid, simply too stupid!
This person's magnanimity and magnanimity are completely incomparable to those of Kurosaki Ikkuang and others.
Just when everyone thought that Freder's situation had stabilized, the mutation reappeared.
Although Fredra's limbs could not move and the power of his blood was temporarily suppressed and he no longer went berserk, something unexpected still happened.
The violent bloodline power actually began to condense and compress, and then began to explode directly in the acupoints.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Within just ten breaths, many acupuncture points on Freder's body actually burst open, shooting out blood arrows one after another.
The skin on his body also broke rapidly, spreading like a spider web.
If this continues, this guy's body may self-destruct.
"What a terrifying backlash."
Ling Feng frowned. The Taixuan Vein Sealing Needle couldn't suppress the power of his bloodline. Could it be that he was really helpless?
Ling Feng sighed softly, his expression becoming more solemn.
"Hmph, it seems that he is still going to die."
A sneer hung from the corner of Osaide's mouth. After doing so many things, wouldn't the result still be the same?
It would be nice to die!
It would be better to die!
In addition to Osaide, there were obviously quite a few people present who had the same idea.
Human nature is greedy and selfish, as is often the case.
"It seems that I still need to take action."
Kakabel raised his fist slightly, and golden light surged in his fist.
Instead of waiting for Fredro to blow himself up and die, knowing his life directly can be regarded as a kind of respect for him.
"Why……"
Ling Feng sighed softly, and just when he was about to finally give up, Zifeng's voice came out of his mind.
"Master, wait a minute, have you forgotten my skills?"
There was a hint of pride in Zifeng's voice, "My specialty is the power of devouring vitality and blood. This guy's bloodline power cannot be wasted like this."
"Oh? Zifeng, you guy, don't you have any good intentions?"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly.
Zifeng, this guy, has stayed with the bitch for a long time. In addition to being loyal to him, he has also developed the temperament of being unwilling to do anything without benefit.
He didn't think that Zifeng would be so kind and sincerely want to save Fredro.
Then, the only reason is that it is profitable.
This guy must be thinking about the power of Fredra's bloodline.
"Hehe, I really can't hide anything from you, Master!"
Zifeng chuckled, "But apart from me, even you, the master, can't save this guy."
"Okay, okay, stop being so pretentious."
Ling Feng rolled his eyes and continued to communicate with Zifeng Soul, "Tell me, what can you do?"
"Master, the reason why this guy lost control of his bloodline and went berserk is because there is a bloodline hidden in his body that cannot be controlled by him."
"This kind of bloodline is too domineering and fierce, so it is simply not something that ordinary people can master. Once this bloodline is pushed to the extreme, there is a chance of side effects of going crazy and out of control. Moreover, after the power fades, the bloodline will bite back and it will also be called
Life is worse than death."
Listening to Zifeng's eloquent words, Ling Feng nodded secretly.
Indeed, this guy's understanding of bloodline is truly extraordinary.
So far, Ling Feng has not been able to determine the true origin of this guy.
However, he is the most unique one among all the elemental life forms that he has seen so far.
These knowledge and memories may have been imprinted in his spiritual sea all along, like a treasure house, waiting to be developed.
"Little bug, what you are talking about is..."
At this moment, the bitch suddenly intervened, holding his cheek and thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, "A blood-boiling beast from the underworld in ancient times?"
"Bah, bah, bah, you damn donkey, you are the bedbug!"
Zifeng immediately cursed. This guy's original form was indeed a little purple bug, so the bitch has always called him a little bug.
"But, you guys are quite knowledgeable, not bad!"
Zifeng said with a proud look on his face: "That guy has a trace of the bloodline of the Netherworld Boiling Blood Beast. I really didn't expect that there is a race in the star fields that can integrate the bloodline of the Netherworld Boiling Blood Beast. This
The Nether Boiling Blood Beast is said to be the first generation descendant of Taichu Minglong, and it has inherited 30% of the bloodline power of Taichu Minglong!"
"I see!"
Ling Feng's eyes lit up. No wonder, when Fredrael exploded, the combat power that exploded was beyond comprehension with common sense.
It turns out that in a certain sense, they are actually descendants of the descendants of the ancestral dragon.
"Of course, among this guy's bloodline, the bloodline of the Nether Boiling Blood Beast is very thin. Otherwise, this race would have all self-destructed and died, and there would be no possibility of being passed down."
Zifeng continued: "However, it is precisely because of the blood boiling characteristics of the Nether Boiling Blood Beast that they can kill and become stronger as they fight."
"Zifeng, then, according to your wishes..."
"Yes, I can extract that trace of Netherworld's boiling blood."
Zifeng chuckled and said: "Master, don't underestimate this trace of Netherworld's boiling blood. You once absorbed a trace of the life dragon's blood in Tianhe Pond. The energy of that pool combined is not as good as this trace of Netherworld's boiling blood."
The blood is boiling."
"this……"
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
If Ling Feng hadn't been obsessed with this Netherworld, it would naturally be impossible.
But this is the source of Fredrael's power. It wouldn't be good to just take it by yourself.
"Master, if you feel bad about it, then forget it."
Zifeng shrugged, "I just mentioned it casually."
"No, no, you'd better take action."
Ling Feng coughed dryly, then thought again, if he took it out, the guy could still live. If he didn't take it out, he would lose his life. What's the point of boiling blood in the underworld?
Besides, you don’t have to pay any medical fees for treatment.
What's wrong with collecting the medical expenses first if you just want to save his life?
Reasonable!
Very reasonable!
"Hehe." Zifeng narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Based on his understanding of Ling Feng, he had already figured out Ling Feng's final decision.
"Two to one makes five, Master, let's take half of each one!" Zifeng chuckled and rubbed his hands excitedly.
The stupid donkey jumped out immediately, "Do you understand if you meet half of it, 30% for each person, and 10% left. I can reluctantly accept this beast."
"..."
Ling Feng's head darkened. These two guys hadn't even gotten the things yet, so they were thinking about how to divide them up?
It seems that if you get it, you have to give them a good beating.
Otherwise, they may have forgotten who is in charge!