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Chapter 1285

"call!"

As soon as Shui Ning appeared, he waved his hand and emitted a thick mist of water vapor, covering several feet of radius in an instant.

"Quaguagua..."

The white crows that rushed down suddenly lost their target and flew around in the sky, screaming wildly.

At the same time, Chen Feng looked at Shui Ning who suddenly appeared and frowned: "What do you mean?"

"You have just arrived and don't know the reason, so come and listen to my detailed explanation!"

Shui Ning said quickly, turned around and left.

Chen Feng hesitated slightly, waved his hand to put away the white crow corpse on the ground and followed closely behind.

Turn left and right, and walked about a hundred meters in the stone forest. Water condensation stopped behind two stone pillars side by side.

Chen Feng followed closely behind, his figure flashed, and stopped three feet away.

"You don't need to be on guard against me. Here, my only goal is to survive and find a way to leave. I won't consider other things for the time being!"

Looking at his alert look, Shui Ning sighed and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Tell me the serious matter! I'm here, I hope you can have a good explanation!" Chen Feng spoke lightly without comment.

"What do you think is this?"

Knowing that speaking too much is useless, Shui Ning waved his hand and lifted up a black stone slab half a meter between the two stone pillars, revealing a pile of white feathers.

Needless to say, these white feathers all come from the White Crow.

Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and after sweeping over the pile of feathers, he stared at Shui Ning indifferently.

He didn't let others do anything, but he killed so many white crows himself.

The other party obviously has something to say in this move.

Sure enough, Shui Ning reached out to take out the largest feather from it and waved it to Chen Feng.

"You feel what's wrong with this feather?"

Chen Feng reached out to take the thing, looked at it for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sense came out to cover it.

This feather is obviously from the white crow wings, with an extremely hard texture and a strong sense of yin and coldness.

This is just the second. Just when the power of consciousness touched the past, a force was emitted from the feathers, bounced the consciousness aside.

"Um?"

Such an abnormality made Chen Feng's eyes flash and he was extremely surprised.

How strange!

The power of consciousness is invisible and invisible, and only similar powers can make substantial contact.

As a dead object, how could this feather block consciousness?

Strange, so weird!

After being stunned, his mind condensed, his consciousness increased by more than twice, and he enveloped him again!

When the two contact each other, the force appears again, trying to block the uninvited guest.

However, just a feather, the power of resistance was limited after all. Soon the strange force was suppressed and a huge consciousness invaded the inside.

“Huh…”

When exploring the situation inside, Chen Feng let out another surprise.

This seemingly ordinary feather actually has its own space inside. Although it is not big and chaotic, the unique aura of the power of space is extremely clear.

From this point of view, the special force on the surface of the feather must be derived from the power of space!

Even if a small feather is like this, how many feathers are there on the whole white crow, what level can the combined spatial power of the whole white crow reach, and how strong is the special force derived?

No wonder the energy emitted before had no effect on the White Crow, and it must have been offset!

These white crows are indeed not that simple to survive in such a harsh environment.

Slowly opening his eyes, Chen Fengning looked at Shui Ning, frowned and said, "What do you mean by me!"


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