The sky was gray and silent, and the earth was as dark as ink, as if there was no life at all.

At this moment, in this weird world, a mass of pitch-black things rolled and fell from the sky.

Haw!

There was a sound, and the dark mass almost fell apart.

That is to say, at this moment, Lin Feng only had subconscious instincts and could not feel the pain, and this ball of blood essence had absorbed a lot of energy, and barely fell apart.

Otherwise, Lin Feng would cry to death.

He managed to stay behind, and finally found a source of energy, ready to be resurrected.

In the end, he jumped into the so-called seam of the Nine Nether Grounds and fell to pieces. He really couldn't even cry.

Then, the ball of essence and blood slowed down, and gradually six vortices emerged.

In the blink of an eye, a large amount of dead energy around him swarmed in and was swallowed by this mass of blood.

This blood essence seemed to be a bottomless pit, and a large amount of dead energy was swallowed by it, making the blood essence swell even more.

But before he could continue, several strange yellow figures floated over in the next second.

In an instant, the ball of blood that had swelled to the size of a washbasin suddenly stopped moving, and the six vortices disappeared, and they no longer crazily devoured the dead energy.

These yellow figures are the strangeness of the yellow shirt, which is equivalent to the strangeness of the Nascent Soul Realm of human beings.

If it was placed before Lin Feng blew himself up, he could blow them to death with just one breath.

But now, he is just a ball of blood, without any combat power at all, it is not bad to be able to keep his supernatural powers and use them.

Therefore, all Lin Feng can do is to immediately stop the Liuku Immortal Thieves from devouring energy, in order to eliminate the attraction to these yellow-clothed treacherous people.

But even if he stopped, Ji Dao Huang Shigui still floated over without any mistake, and surrounded Lin Feng's essence and blood just like that.

Those yellow shirts revolved around this mass of blood, seemingly incomparably curious, constantly looking and sensing.

Lin Feng only had subconscious mind, otherwise, he might be so nervous that this ball of blood was trembling at this moment.

He has no fighting strength now, and he may be destroyed by being faceless all the time.

But the yellow shirt turned around cunningly, but he became even more confused.

They were all attracted by the surge of death energy, but after coming over, they found this mass of something they had never seen before, a mass of black and indescribable thing.

A group of yellow-shirted ghosts circled around the ball of blood, and the next second a yellow-shirted ghost moved curiously.

The yellow shirt is like a yellow shirt covering a nothingness body.

At this moment, it was the hem of the yellow shirt, as if it was his foot that kicked the black thing.

Then, the blood essence was kicked out directly.

Immediately afterwards, a group of yellow-shirted ghosts seemed to have discovered some new continent, and a group of yellow-shirted ghosts rushed to catch up, and then you kicked each other, kicking Lin Feng's blood essence like a football. .

That is to say, Lin Feng was unable to complain, otherwise he would have to greet all eighteen generations of this group of treacherous ancestors in yellow shirts.

After a long time, the group of yellow shirts dispersed and left separately as if they were tired from playing.

Poor Lin Feng, this ball of blood was almost kicked to pieces again.

When the group of yellow shirts left, he began to show six vortexes, frantically absorbing death energy.

So time flies by.

Lin Feng is constantly devouring energy to recover in this strange world, and soon there will be strange things appearing, which are almost the same.

Although these weirdos were curious, they didn't find any abnormalities in Lin Feng's blood essence.

Because Lin Feng used the magic sky mirror to change his aura, the aura he exudes now is similar to these weird ones, and it is also a strong and cold death aura.

So, I found that his weirdness was almost the same as that of the yellow shirt before. Some kicked him like a football, and some played with him. When they lost interest, the bunch of weirdness dispersed.

After a long time, Lin Feng's pitch-black blood essence swelled to the height of one person and the width of one person, and it looked extremely huge.

But just to be on the safe side, the six huge vortexes above this huge blood essence are still spinning crazily, crazily absorbing dead energy!

These dead qi were quickly transformed into energy that could be used by Lin Feng to strengthen his blood essence.

But at this moment, another group of yellow shirts passed by.

It seemed that it was still the first group of yellow-clothed ghosts. Seeing such a huge mass of blood from a distance, this group of yellow-shirted ghosts seemed interested again, and rushed over with a whoosh.

But at this moment, not only did the six vortexes on the huge mass of essence and blood not stop absorbing dead energy, but they accelerated the speed of absorbing it instantly!

hum!

In an instant, a large amount of dead energy was swept madly in this space of unknown distance.

This scene frightened a group of yellow shirts to stop, not daring to approach easily, but watching the dark mass continue to expand rapidly and curiously from the side!

But in just a few breaths, the suction dissipated, and the huge sphere, which had expanded to a diameter of several meters, surged loudly.

In the next second, human six internal organs and five viscera suddenly appeared in the sphere, followed by skeleton, flesh and blood...

After a few more breaths, a human figure suddenly condensed, and then the human figure's hands turned into red and blue, and it waved towards him.

All the energy was absorbed into his body in the blink of an eye, and the human figure also opened its eyes. Although the skin was still as black as ink, there was a sense of agility in the opened eyes.

The next second, the humanoid mouth also opened, as if exhaling a breath of foul air:

"Fuck, finally back!"

It took so long for Lin Feng to be resurrected, and he absorbed a lot of dead energy. He felt like he was going to turn into a dead spirit.

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In the next second, a group of yellow shirts stared blankly at Lin Feng who had been resurrected out of thin air, and then instinctively backed away, and they were about to disperse in the blink of an eye.

But Lin Feng had a ray of light shining in his eyes:

"Want to run?"

"There is no door!"

Although he was in a state of essence and blood before, and his consciousness was not clear enough, he knew that he had been kicked by this group of yellow shirts, and he could not be humiliated!

Lin Feng, who was the number one arrogance in the Great Zhou Dynasty and was besieged by the most powerful people all over the world, was actually kicked by a group of yellow shirts?

Fortunately, there was no one in the crevice, otherwise, what face would he have if he said it?

In the next second, although Lin Feng was still extremely weak, he waved his hand casually. In an instant, many people in yellow shirts seemed to have hit an invisible barrier.

Then, Lin Feng reached out and grabbed the yellow shirts in front of him without any resistance.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng rubbed and kneaded the yellow shirts into a ball in the blink of an eye, like a football.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand again and pointed out his fingers to seal the yellow shirts so that they could not struggle.

Then, Lin Feng did the same, and all the yellow-shirted ghosts who had just watched his resurrection were poisoned and turned into dozens of footballs.

Lin Feng took out one at random, and raised his foot to volley it vigorously!

boom!

In an instant, the yellow jersey turned into a soccer ball soaring into the sky, flew far away and bumped into another group of weird creatures.

It's a pity that this is just a group of gray children and ghosts. With a bang, all the monsters are annihilated, leaving only a little mark.

And Lin Feng stepped out, waved his hand, and took back the football that the yellow shirt had turned into.

Lin Feng grinned, actually very satisfied with his masterpiece:

"It's not bad, it can be used as a weird shell!"