Chapter 353 Blood Dragon Soul

Coming to the Scarlet Flood Dragon, Feng Qi raised his fist and slammed it down on the huge head.

Click!

There was a crisp bone breaking sound.

This time, even the scales of the blood-colored flood dragon didn't break open, but Feng Qi's hand bones snapped.

Seeing that Feng Qi was injured, he punched down the sucker that was still standing on top of the scarlet dragon's head.

Boom!

This punch was powerful and heavy, and the dying **** dragon wailed weakly under the violent swing of the sucker, but was powerless to resist.

Just when the sucker was about to throw his second punch, Feng Qi hurriedly stopped him:

"Sucker, come back!"

Hearing his shout, the raised fist of the suction cup was slowly lowered, with a thoughtful expression on his face:

ω) Ah Qi... wants to become stronger, don't hit the sucker."

Then he jumped down from the head of the **** dragon.

After landing on all fours, he jumped a few times and arrived in front of Feng Qi, throwing himself into his arms.

Rubbing the sucker's little head, Feng Qi looked at the **** dragon again.

Without hesitation, he immediately activated the blood source form.

Accompanied by the sudden acceleration of the heartbeat, the surging blood was squeezed out from the heart, and then overflowed from the pores and turned into blood mist.

Soon Fengqi's body was wrapped in qi and blood, and the granulation swayed and intertwined to form muscle fibers, and his figure continued to grow.

In the blink of an eye, he grew to a height of five meters, the muscles all over his body were condensed into blocks, and the meridians on his body surface exploded like a swimming dragon.

Even if he didn't do anything, standing there brought a strong sense of oppression to the Misty Lord at the side.

Feng Qi's broken finger from attacking the Scarlet Flood Dragon just now also recovered under the powerful healing effect.

While clenching his fists, surging power surged in his body.

The all-round improvement in physical strength has brought him confidence.

Looking at the **** dragon again, Feng Qi's eyes suddenly ignited with dark green flames, spreading all over his body.

Taking a step back and standing still, he squatted slightly and began to accumulate strength.

The fist flame in the chest burned violently with the increase of momentum, and the thin field of fist power spread forward until it completely enveloped the **** dragon.

"Ha!" When the first punch was thrown out, the shadows of fists all over the sky appeared in an instant.

The fist slammed on the **** dragon's head like a gust of wind and rain, and the terrifying power poured out with all its strength.

The defense of the **** dragon's body surface is extremely strong, and after being injured, there is an obvious reaction force fed back to the surface of the fist.

During the continuous punching, Feng Qi's fist became bloody.

But he did not stop attacking, but accelerated the speed and power of punching.

Relying on his powerful self-healing ability, he is not afraid of retaliation.

Under his berserk attack, the Scarlet Flood Dragon's body was forced to move backwards, and the **** light flowing on the scales became dim accordingly.

Finally, with a crisp cracking sound, a crack appeared on the **** scales of the dragon.

Then the crack spreads at a very fast speed.

The sound of shattering was endless, and the surface defense of the Scarlet Flood Dragon was finally successfully broken by Feng Qi.

The **** fist shattered several scales like a bamboo, piercing into the **** dragon's brain.

The screams sounded again, but they were powerless to resist.

While roaring, Feng Qi rested his other hand on the **** dragon's jaw.

The power of the whole body gathered towards the arms. At this time, the veins on the surface of Fengqi burst out, and the dark green flames wrapped around the body exploded accordingly. Standing there, he looked like an ancient demon **** walking out of chaos, with terrifying power fluctuations radiating from his body.

Exploding with all his strength, he slowly lifted the **** dragon's head above his head.

While roaring, he slammed the raised blood-colored dragon to the ground.

When the dragon's head touched the ground, the earth trembled, and the terrifying power rolled up the dust and swept it around.

But Fengqi's attack did not end, he raised the **** dragon's head again, and the second impact followed.

Third blow...fourth blow...fifth blow...

Under Feng Qi's tyrannical and violent offensive, the flame of life of the Scarlet Flood Dragon gradually extinguished.

When a mass of blood-colored mist emerged from the body of the blood-colored dragon, Feng Qi slammed the head of the blood-colored dragon aside, stopping the attack.

The blood mist overflowing from the **** dragon's body approached at this moment, and penetrated into his body after touching his skin.

It was like drinking a cup of hot magma, and the body instantly became extremely hot.

The blood surged in the body like a tide, and the bones all over the body made a crisp "click" sound, as if the whole body was changing under the influence of the force pouring into the body.

During this period, his whole body was so hot that Feng Qi couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it.

But he held back and chose to close his eyes and wait for the body transformation to end.

This feeling lasted for several minutes. When everything was calm, Feng Qi called out the attribute panel and began to check his own changes.

Looking at the attribute panel with his eyes, he finally stopped on the new talent ability obtained after killing the **** dragon.

After carefully reading the ability introduction, a smile appeared on his face.

【Blood Dragon Soul (Special Ability)】

Ability introduction: After using this ability, you will get the blessing of the blood dragon soul, which will increase the body in all directions (during the maintenance state, you need to consume blood in the body).

Passive ability: Greatly improve the ability to perceive and control Qi and blood.

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This is the first time that Fengqi has acquired the innate ability with both passive and active characteristics.

The passive ability in it is well understood.

Strengthen his ability to perceive and control Qi and blood, and it will be more convenient to use Qi and blood to swing fist shadows in the future, and to perform Qi and blood-type spells more smoothly.

As for the proactive blessing of the blood dragon soul, he didn't quite know what was going on.

What is certain is that activating this ability will speed up the consumption of Qi and blood, which seems to have a certain conflict with the state of blood source.

To verify the effect, Feng Qi opened his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the newly-appearing blood-colored talent pearl in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was activated, and a blood-colored beam of light shot towards the original pearl in the center while trembling slightly.

Immediately, **** lines appeared on the source pearl.

At this time, a passionate dragon chant sounded from the outside world.

A blood-colored phantom dragon-shaped phantom emerged above the head of Fengqi. As he opened his mouth and roared, the dragon's chant resounded.

With the emergence of the blood dragon soul, Feng Qi could clearly feel that the muscles of his whole body had become solid, his strength had increased significantly, and even his vision, sense of smell and other perception abilities had improved significantly.

But what followed was the intensified consumption of Qi and blood in the body.

This ability seems to be very useful to Feng Qi, but it is only suitable for use at critical times.

If the blood dragon soul is also used to deal with miscellaneous soldiers, it will reduce the maintenance time of the blood source form.

At this time, there is too much Qi and blood left in the body.

After scanning the surroundings, Feng Qi found a twisting field plant hundreds of meters away.

Without hesitation, he condensed the remaining energy and blood in his body, and punched the green plants in the distance with all his strength.

Under his urging, the surging energy and blood suddenly condensed into a fist shadow and flew forward.

The blood dragon soul hovering above his head let out a roar, followed the fist shadow and flew out, and merged with the blood red fist shadow on the way.

The fist shadow finally turned into a phantom of a flying dragon swimming in the air with its fangs and claws.

When the blood dragon came into contact with the green plants, the terrifying power instantly shattered the green plants into green fragments, and then they were broken down into little green pieces under the cover of the subsequent burst of blood power.

The power of this punch was beyond Feng Qi's expectations.

Whether it is speed or power, it is better than the boxing shadow under a full blow.

Realizing that he has mastered another powerful natural ability that fits his fighting style, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the voice of the narrator sounded in my mind:

[This wave of blood earning should be due to the bloodline of this **** serpent containing some of the bloodline innate abilities left over from higher lives, so the innate ability you get is the blood dragon soul, not the blood snake soul, or the blood flood dragon soul... Congratulations, you are one step closer to the big-muscled macho form! 】

Listening to the voice of the narrator, it seems that he is more happy than him to obtain the blood dragon soul ability.

He couldn't complain about the bad taste of the narration.

But before he knew it, he found that the narration had a great influence on him.

When he first realized that he could rely on the innate ability of killing and extracting creatures in the domain, he never thought about taking the route of a muscular berserker.

What I want is to take the warlock route, which can also be called the archmage route.

You can call the wind and rain with a wave of your hand, you can also move mountains to fill the sea, and control the natural forces such as wind, fire, thunder, and electricity.

Even if the enemy is thousands of miles away, he can draw the aura of heaven and earth to gather into a divine thunder, and easily destroy it with a wave of his hand.

But today, all kinds of spell-oriented abilities have been broken down by him, and they have become nutrients for the growth of abilities such as blood source.

The only thing left is the melee natural ability, and the passive ability that can increase the melee.

He was really fooled by the narration and took the route of a muscular berserker.

But after experiencing it personally, he also felt the blood that can only be experienced in a fist-to-body battle, the collision of strength, the wrestling of combat skills... Every battle is a sharpening of his own willpower.

At this time, the remaining qi and blood in his body had been exhausted, and he could no longer maintain the blood source form.

The flesh and blood dissipated at this moment, and Feng Qi quickly returned to the skeleton form.

At the end of the test of the new talent ability, Feng Qi turned his head to look at the Mist Lord, only to find that the Mist Lord who was standing beside him had disappeared.

Looking at the blood-colored dragon, he found that the master of the mist had turned into mist and attached to the surface of the blood-colored dragon.

The gray mist slowly seeped into the flesh and blood along the wound of the blood-colored dragon, and it seemed as if it was absorbing the power of the blood-colored dragon during the contraction.

In the end, the gray mist completely penetrated into the **** dragon's body.

The blood-colored flood dragon that was already dead suddenly opened its eyes at this time, and the blood-colored eyes were gradually covered with purple.

Feng Qi is very familiar with the master of the mist's ability to seize the house.

But in his understanding, the Mist Lord's ability to seize body can only be used on living creatures. When the life force in the body of the creature that has been seized is exhausted, the ability of the Mist Lord to seize body will be useless.

With the passage of time, the purple in the blood-colored dragon's eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned back to blood-colored.

In the end, the gray mist seeped out from the scarlet dragon's wound, and gathered on its back to form the Mist Lord.

At this time, a blood-colored energy spar appeared in the hands of the Mist Lord, but his expression was very confused.

The Mist Lord looked up at him at this moment:

"Why doesn't the blood in its body contain a trace of qi and blood power, only this blood core still contains qi and blood energy?"

Feng Qi naturally knew the answer to this question from the Mist Lord.

The blood mist absorbed by him contains the essence energy of the blood-colored dragon's blood, which has now been transformed into a part of his power, and it has even raised his bloodline evolution point to 8982 points.

Although there is still a lot of blood in the Scarlet Flood Dragon's body at this time, it is like sugarcane spit out after being chewed repeatedly, it has long lost its taste.

The Mist Lord naturally couldn't absorb the power of Qi and blood from the blood that was as pale as water.

As for why the blood core in the Scarlet Flood Dragon's body was not drained, Feng Qi could understand.

His ability to plunder mainly relies on blood, and essentially has nothing to do with the rune crystals in the creatures in the domain.

At the beginning, he also tried to eat the rune crystals of the creatures in the domain in the future dream to improve his strength, but the result was that the blood fell from the blood skeleton and drifted away with the wind.

After having flesh and blood, he also tried to eat spiritual materials in the resource library of the Star City Shelter to improve his strength.

But it turns out that the strength improvement other than hunting cannot be brought back to the real world at all, and the improvement is not permanent.

So Feng Qi was not interested in the rune spar.

Facing the inquiry from the Mist Lord, Feng Qi smiled and said:

"I absorbed it in advance, but this blood core belongs to you. We are brothers, so don't be embarrassed."

Lord of the Mist: …

Glancing at the blood core in his hand, the Misty Lord looked helpless, but he didn't say much. He flicked the blood core into his mouth with a flick of his finger.

Immediately, his body exploded and turned into a gray mist that continued to spread.

One can vaguely see a **** core shining in the gray mist. The gray mist wraps around the blood core to continuously devour the dissipated energy, and expands outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, countless ghosts emerged from the gray fog, and hoarse whispers and wailing sounds sounded in the gray fog.

Feng Qi was very surprised to see this scene.

It stands to reason that the people of the Misty Lord's people have already lost their souls, only the remaining consciousness of the Misty Lord is preserved in the Miracle Will and cannot be destroyed.

Why did the souls of the Mist Lord's tribe reappear this time?

At this time, the voice of the narrator sounded in his mind:

[If I'm not mistaken, these souls are all shaped by the willpower of the Mist Lord. His strong desire to revive the people made him reshape the souls of the people... Simple understanding, it can be called using willpower to summon Soul, he relied on willpower to call back the scattered clansmen to his side to reassemble the soul. 】

After listening to the narration's explanation, Feng Qi suddenly understood.

"This miraculous will is really a bug. As long as you have enough willpower for what you desire, you can create it out of thin air."

[Every miracle is a BUG-level weapon, but it is not completely invincible. At least the known miracles are clearly divided into strengths and weaknesses. For example, the scarlet rune spar on Mu Qing has countered the miracle that can shield the five senses in the hands of the Psychic Race ability. 】

"By the way, since willpower can affect the creativity of miracle will, why can't the Master of Mist's strong will to revive his tribe help his tribe's souls to reshape their bodies?" Feng Qi asked doubts in his heart.

[This is easy to understand. Didn’t the person in charge of the Huang Lab of the Tiger Soul Research Institute explain it to you? Willpower is only one of the factors that affect the will of miracles. The strength of mental power is also a key factor. For example, he can only use will It can create small pieces of spirit stones, but it cannot determine the size of the created things. 】

Under the influence of memory overlap, Feng Qi's memory is relatively disordered, and he only remembered this after listening to the narration's reminder.

Think about it too.

If Miracle Will can help the Mist Lord's people reshape their flesh and blood to restore their original strength, he will not be so eager for flesh and blood.

The villain line that grew up together at the beginning, the Lord of the Mist, is eager to collect a large amount of energy and blood to reshape the flesh and blood of his clansmen, just like reshaping a broken arm for him.

But the strength of his tribe is divided into strong and weak.

Even the Mist Lord is not the strongest among the Mist tribe, and the more powerful the tribe is, the more energy and blood it needs to consume to shape the flesh and blood.

Collecting qi and blood energy was also the main source of inspiration for the Lord of the Mist to improve the Flesh Sacrifice.

As time passed, the gray fog had turned into a sea of ​​gray fog.

The spar that originally shone brightly in the gray mist had also been completely digested.

At this moment, the gray mist suddenly shrank, and finally the figure of the Lord of Mist appeared on the back of the blood-colored dragon.

Feng Qi can clearly feel that the strength of the Mist Lord has been significantly improved after absorbing the blood core, and the energy fluctuations scattered all over his body are many times stronger than before.

At this time, the body of the Mist Lord floated in the air, came to him and fell.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, we are brothers, and we share the blessings. You can do anything for your brother." Feng Qi immediately smiled and patted the shoulder of the Lord of the Mist.

Just when he was about to continue speaking, the voice of the narrator suddenly sounded in his mind:

[Look west quickly, your little black brother is dragging two machetes, sparks and lightning along the way, ready to kill you. 】

Hearing the narration's reminder, Feng Qi immediately turned to look west.

To the west, a cloud of black mist flew close to the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever it passed along the way, all the green plants withered, and a little bit of green energy was absorbed by the black atomized body and became part of its power.

【For you, I spent 1500 years traveling through time and space to see you. For this reunion, I even practiced the speed of devouring time and again. Words have never been able to express my killing intent to a millionth...】

Feng Qi couldn't help rolling his eyes while listening to the cheap magic reform song.

The arrival of Xiao Hei at this time means that he will be separated from the sucker.

He lowered his head and looked at the small canine teeth, and stared at Xiao Hei's little sucker with a milky expression, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The original sucker was unconscious, more like a walking dead puppet.

But now the sucker has a living life.

He really couldn't bear to throw the sucker to Xiao Hei and let her buy time for him until he died in battle.

`炸) Aqi, I want to play Xita!"

Looking at the sucker still struggling in his arms, Feng Qi still couldn't bear to let go.

Sleeping for 1,500 years just to die in battle at this time, thinking about it makes him feel distressed for the little sucker.

But he knows better that time in the future dream is precious.

The road of salvation is always accompanied by sacrifice, and indecision at this time will only slow down one's progress.

Thinking of this ~lightnovelpub.net~ he still picked up the sucker in his arms.

Just when he was about to let go of the suction cup, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the Mist Lord.

"Brother, can you do me a favor too."

Facing the inquiry, the Misty Lord had a puzzled expression on his face:

"Say, what's the matter?"

Feng Qi stuck the fluttering suction cup under his armpit with one hand, and pointed to Xiao Hei in the distance with the other hand and said:

"Did you see that cloud of black mist? Go up and block it for me!"

Feng Qi's voice fell, and the narrator's applause sounded in his ears.

【This brother is... wonderful. Fortunately, I am your father, not your brother. 】

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