"If I use the skeleton itself to make protective gear, can I block the red light?"

After Feng Yun stomped the skeleton with his feet, the sense of solidity from under his feet suddenly made a thought pop up in his mind.

There is no doubt that the destructive power of the red light from the head of the skeleton is very powerful.

If they continued to attack him, it would be difficult for him to resist it all the time.

Feng Yun naturally thought of looking for existences that could withstand the red light attack. If they could be blocked, their threat to him would be greatly reduced, and he might still be able to confirm his ideas.

If all goes well, his underground expedition will get even greater gains.

"Then give it a try."

Feng Yun decided to give it a try.

Now that this possibility has been thought of, he will never forget it even if he escapes smoothly without verifying it.

Feng Yun is also a determined person, so he can do it whenever he thinks of it.

He grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled the knife out of its sheath.

His action immediately caught the attention of Wukong and King Kong, and both cast their eyes on him. There was a look of curiosity in their eyes. Obviously they wanted to know what he was going to do, but they just did something wrong not long ago and worried about it again. Enraged Fengyun, they suppressed Xiang Fengyun's urge to inquire directly.

After Feng Yun pulled the knife out, he didn't immediately cut the skeleton, he was preparing.

Although he has not cut the skeleton before, it does not mean that he does not know how strong it is.

When those monsters attacked him, although they didn't use the skeleton as their target, the attack continued longer, and some of them would inevitably fall on it.

He could see clearly that no matter how many times their attacks fell on the skeleton, the skeleton was not damaged, and even no trace was left.

In fact, it is also one of the reasons why Feng Yun's idea of ​​using the skeleton itself as a protective gear to resist the red light emerged in his mind. The so-called day and night dreams, many ideas did not come out of thin air.

Feng Yun began to pour the knife intent into the knife, and then the knife lit up like an electrified light bulb, and it became brighter and brighter.

After a short period of exercise, it turned into a sun, emitting a dazzling white light, making people afraid to look directly at it, at least Wukong and King Kong did not dare to look again.

They have a feeling that if they continue to stare at the knife in Fengyun's hand, they will probably lose their eyes.

After the brightness of the knife climbed to a certain zero point, the brightness began to decrease, and the rate of decrease was not slower than the rate at which it brightened.

In the blink of an eye, the light on the knife almost completely disappeared, and the only thing left was concentrated on the blade, with a faint brilliance flowing.

Standing behind Fengyun and witnessing the whole process, Wukong and King Kong immediately looked at the knife in Fengyun's hand, and they wanted to know what happened to it.

Although the knife at this time seemed to be no different from when Feng Yun first pulled it out, their intuition told them that they were really different.

But their gazes just fell on the knife, and before they could take a closer look, they felt a strong heart palpitations. The heart suddenly shrank, causing blood to surge, rushing into the brain, and buzzing. The shock made them black.

"You can't watch, absolutely not."

A voice roared in the minds of Wukong and King Kong.

They didn't think about anything, relying on instinct, they withdrew their eyes from the knife in Fengyun's hand, and never dared to look at it again.

Feng Yun didn't notice Wukong and King Kong's actions, most of his attention was on the knife in his hand.

It is not the first time that Fengyun has done this, but he has never done so much at once, and he has no idea what new changes will appear.

Besides, he uses a knife to cut the skeleton, and he must have a general understanding of it.

He was most worried that it could not carry so much knife intent.

The meaning of the sword comes from the sword technique he has practiced hard. He still knows its conditions very well. It is extremely destructive and very dangerous. If one fails, he may be injured himself.

Similar to a weapon expert who has created a powerful bomb, although the bomb is made by a weapon expert, it will also pose a threat to the weapon expert himself.

By analogy, the knife in Fengyun's hand is like the shell of a bomb. If one fails, the bomb will explode.

Fortunately, the situation that Fengyun was worried about did not happen. After the sword intention was instilled into the sword by him, instead of causing him trouble, it became settled.

"I hope you don't let me down."

After Feng Yun confirmed that the knife intent in the knife was indeed in a stable state, his heart finally let go and began to try to cut the bones under his feet.

He didn't use the bones under his feet to make the protective gear, he just wanted to know if his knife could cut it open.

If you can't even cut it, you won't be able to use it to make protective gear.

"Crunch..."

Feng Yun pressed down on his wrist, and the tip of the knife quickly sank into the bones, making a harsh sound. Obviously the knife encountered resistance, but overall, it made Feng Yun more satisfied.

Although Fengyun felt a bit laborious during the cutting process, it was better than not being able to move.

As long as he spends more effort and time, he should be able to cut from the skeleton to make his protective gear.

Fengyun manipulated the tip of the knife to move on the skeleton, cutting out a regular square, and then gently picking the tip of the knife, a piece of bone fragments with a square ruler leaped from the skeleton, and was caught by Fengyun's probe.

Feng Yun felt his hands sank slightly, with some pressure, the weight of the bone fragments was very heavy, heavier than iron of the same grade volume, and even surpassed the weight of the same volume of gold.

Feng Yun did not continue to cut the skeleton, but looked at the bone fragment in his hand, wanting to know its condition.

At the same time, he looked at the head of the skeleton from the corner of his eyes. He was worried that his actions would stimulate it and let it launch a new round of attacks on him.

He knew how strong the destructive power of the red light was, and he didn't want to be attacked by them anymore.

What's more, according to his plan, he will cut the skeleton to make armor. If you want to do it well, it is best not to be disturbed.

As a result, Feng Yun was more satisfied. Nothing appeared on the head of the skeleton. As for the red light he didn't want to see, it didn't appear at all. This made his hanging heart finally let go.

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