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Chapter 536

Words:3353Update:22/06/29 04:03:11

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A strong whistling sound could be heard.

The sound of metal clanging was like a hurricane.

"What a strong killing intent." Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

Although he was restricted by the wind valley and could not sense it accurately, how could he not feel the killing intent?

If it was a sneak attack, he would not be able to do anything. However, such a 'blatant' attack was underestimating him.

"Over there!" Lin Feng retreated quickly and turned around.

A strong wind attacked. Lin Feng's eyes brightened. Although the enemy's aura was not strong, it was terrifying to be able to trigger the wind in the wind valley. It was like a spinning top. In order to make it spin faster, the technique and strength required was not ordinary.

Bang! The Nightmare Demon Spear was unsheathed.

"That is!" Looking at the enemy who was attacking quickly, Lin Feng's eyes widened.

Like a ferocious tiger, its striped body was filled with explosive power, as if a ferocious tiger had transformed into its human form. The most shocking thing was that he had three heads. Although his face was ferocious, he had the appearance of a 'human'. His body was extremely strong. When he waved his three arms, the wind was clear.

There were three illusory rings of light. A greenish-yellow long tail wrapped around his body and released the wind.

"Tian Wu Shaman Tribe!" Lin Feng immediately thought of this name.

Among the five Shaman Tribes that lived in the Southern Region, there was the Tian Wu Shaman Tribe. Coupled with the unique appearance of the Tian Wu Shaman Tribe, it was very easy to recognize them.

Tiger body and human form, three heads and three tails at the Star Sea level. Every time they advanced, they would gain one head and one tail.

Innate ability to control 'wind' and have a strong attacking ability.

"Star Sea level five?" Lin Feng did not underestimate them.

He knew how powerful the Shaman Tribe was.

He could not give them any chance!

The Shaman Tribe was used to living in groups. In this wind valley, it was very likely that … there was more than one Tian Wu Shaman Tribe!

"Die!" Lin Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent.



Bang!

A rapid explosion sounded. Following the death of the Tian Wu Shaman Tribe, a drop of sparkling 'blood' appeared in front of him.

Lin Feng's expression was calm. He grabbed it with his right hand and swallowed it.

The blood essence of the Shaman Tribe.

"Gulp." Lin Feng swallowed, his eyes shining.

Back then, when he had devoured the blood essence of a Zhu Rong Magus, the Fiery Life Star Plate had lit up and absorbed it directly. When he had devoured the blood essence of a Gou Mang Magus, the Heart of Sorcerer had taken it away.

As for the blood essence of the Tianwu Clan …

"Hua!" Lin Feng's body felt a violent aura, and he immediately closed his eyes.

Dense energy permeated every corner of his body, being absorbed by his cells and skin. Even though the blood essence of the Tianwu Shaman Tribe was like a bone that was hard to chew, and if a warrior of the same level as him were to absorb it, his meridians would probably be torn apart, and the violent energy would rush into his internal organs and endanger his life.

Blood essence also had the consciousness of the Shaman Tribe.

However, Lin Feng's body was special.

His physique, which had been strengthened by the Phoenix Blood, was even stronger than that of the Sorcerer Tribe.

A mere blood essence would only take a little more time. How could he not be able to absorb it?

"Increase my physique in all aspects."

"It's a great improvement to the body."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he was pleasantly surprised.

This kind of improvement was different from the increase in strength. It was a kind of improvement in basic values.

If the increase in strength was compared to the weapon in one's hand, then the increase in basic values was the intrinsic strength of one's body.

As one's level increased, the intrinsic strength would be further refined.

And this was the greatest advantage of dual cultivation!

"The energy is quite abundant."

"It should take a few hours to absorb it."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. His left eyebrow flickered, and a red-green light flashed.

Wing's appearance brought about a sense of valiance. Lin Feng said softly, "Oh," but he could deeply feel the increase in Wing's strength.

However, there was no time to delve into it.

"Wing, help me check," Lin Feng instructed softly, then sat down cross-legged.

Instantly, he circulated Emperor Shun's energy, condensing the energy of heaven and earth into energy that rushed into his body.

"No problem, Boss," Wing replied.



Six hours later.

"Whew ~" Lin Feng exhaled lightly and opened his eyes.

Pa! Clenching his fist, the corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and a faint smile appeared.

"Every part of my body is strengthened by about 1%, and my right leg and left arm are strengthened by another point." Lin Feng nodded.

His spirit and heroic spirit meridians had been completely connected, so the improvement was naturally more than the other parts of his body.

1% seemed insignificant, but one had to know that this was only the fifth level of the Star Sea realm. What if it was the sixth level, seventh level, or even eighth level? If he killed the eighth level Tian Wu Shaman, his essence blood would increase his body's fitness by 10%!

How shocking!

"How is it, Wing?" Lin Feng asked slowly.

"Boss, there are quite a lot of Tian Wu Shaman ahead." Wing said seriously, "The Shaman Race respects nature, and their senses are far better than the human race. The infiltration of the winged insect cannot be hidden from them. I did not dare to test it again, but a conservative estimate is that there are about 20 of them. "

"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

He could understand Wing's actions. If he alarmed the Tian Wu Shaman Race, how could he cultivate so calmly just now?

But now, it was completely different.

"Wing, explore with all your might!" Lin Feng's eyes were sharp.

There was no need to hide anymore. He was not afraid of alerting the Tian Wu Shaman Race, nor was he afraid of sacrificing the winged insects. What he wanted now —

— was the most accurate information!

"No problem, Boss." Wing did not hesitate at all.

Red and green light flickered, and countless winged insects instantly dived into the soil, spreading out with Wing as the center.

There was still a large amount of food that had not been digested, and the energy was quite sufficient.

Moreover, what was the loss of a few winged insects?

It was like plucking a few hairs from one's body.



"There's a group!"

"Over there!"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and the winged insects from all directions instantly sneaked in.

However, at the same time, they were instantly torn to pieces by the furious Tian Wu Shaman Race. However, there were not many of them, and Wing had sent out thousands of winged insects. Although it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to kill the Tian Wu Shaman Race, it was easy to obtain accurate information!

There would always be winged insects that escaped the net after being killed by the Tian Wu Shaman Race!

"Twenty?"

"No, it's thirty-six!"

"It's not a lot, but it's not a little either."

"The weakest is a Second Stage Star River, and the strongest is a Seventh Stage Star Sea."

Lin Feng's eyes sparkled. He could completely feel the anger of the Tian Wu Shaman Race, and the entire Wind Valley was trembling.

However, he did not care at all.

"Thirty-six Tian Wu Shaman Race, and half of them are Star Sea Stage. If I can absorb all of their essence blood …"

"I wonder how much my body will improve!"

Instead of being afraid, Lin Feng was overjoyed. He was full of confidence.

If it was before, he would probably have to think of a way out, how to avoid disaster, or even how to escape.

But now, his strength had greatly improved, and he even had a group attack technique like the Nine Dragon Spear Art. A mere thirty-six Tian Wu Shaman Race, no, eighteen Star Sea Stage Tian Wu Shaman Race. He had absolute confidence in killing them!

"I didn't expect Wind Valley to be so 'interesting'."

"Just nice, I can try out the newly comprehended Nine Dragon Spear Art and see its power —"

"How strong is it!"

Whoosh! Lin Feng shot out like a sharp arrow.

Along with Wing, his figure disappeared in an instant. Lin Feng charged straight into the Tian Wu Shaman Race.

It was the boldness of a skilled person!



What was there to fear!

The furious roars of the Tian Wu Shaman Race could be heard.

Lin Feng ran at full speed. Even though his speed was limited in this wind valley, he was still like a shooting star. One could only see his shadow but not his body.

How big could Wind Valley be?

He arrived at the area that Wing sensed in the blink of an eye.

It was a familiar scene. Looking from afar, Lin Feng immediately saw the Tian Wu Shaman Race. The Shaman Race was used to building tribes in places with dense spiritual energy. It was not a joke. The spiritual energy here was slightly weaker than the Chaotic Swamp, but it was still quite abundant. Naturally, there were many Shaman Race members gathered here.

Most importantly, this was Wind Valley.

To the Tian Wu Shaman Race, who were naturally fond of the 'wind', it was like living by the sea.

The environment was very comfortable.

"If I'm not wrong, the reason why the spiritual energy in Rainbow Jade Sect disappeared —"

"It must be related to the Tian Wu Shaman Race!"

Lin Feng did not slow down at all. Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not need answers now.

He only needed —

Kill!



Kill to your heart's content.

The fiery red body of the Nightmare Demon Spear was like a soldering iron, hard and sharp.

"Emperor Shun's astral energy." Lin Feng's expression was serious. The first batch of six Tian Wu Shaman Race members had three heads and three tails. A violent wind attacked together, bringing with it an unpleasant roar. The milky white astral energy instantly condensed. Lin Feng's eyes flickered as he waved the Nightmare Demon Spear in his hand.

The tip of the spear shook as Lin Feng shouted, "Go!"

Dragon roars sounded as the nine white flood dragons brought with them a strong gust of wind, instantly suppressing the six Tian Wu Shaman Race members.

The strongest was only level 4 Star Sea realm, not even as strong as the first Tian Wu Shaman Race.

How could they be a match for Lin Feng?

In fact …

Even the strongest wind power of the Tian Wu Shaman Race was completely defeated by Lin Feng.

This was the true manifestation of strength!

Even the Shaman Race, with their monstrous physiques, could not withstand an attack that far exceeded their body's capacity. Three Tian Wu Shaman Race members were instantly killed. The other three, before their companions arrived, could not withstand Lin Feng's blazing killing intent. The moment he attacked, six Tian Wu Shaman Race members were instantly killed!

It was easy!

At this moment —

The strongest Tian Wu Shaman Race member came roaring with his subordinates!

Level 7 Star Sea realm!

"Good timing." Lin Feng smiled faintly. Although he did not understand the Shaman Race's language, from his expression, he could tell that he was truly angry that he had killed his tribesmen and companions. His speed was not slower than Lin Feng's, and the wind was much stronger than the other Tian Wu Shaman Race members.

He was the Patriarch!

However, this time, he encountered an inhuman.

"Secret Clone!" Lin Feng's eyes were cold.

The appearance of another Lin Feng instantly brought about a terrifying condensation of Heaven and Earth Qi. The new deceleration space rapidly spread, accompanied by the spread of black fog, causing the leader of the Tian Wu Shaman Race to be terrified. He struggled desperately as if he was trapped in a quagmire.

At this moment —

Lin Feng was like an asura descending once again.

The slaughter began!



It was a bloody massacre.

Although Lin Feng's strength was far superior to the Tian Wu Shaman Race, the other party had the advantage of numbers.

Moreover, the Shaman Race was famous for their monstrous physiques.

They fought until the sky turned murky and the earth turned dark. It was extremely exhausting.

But …

The one who had the last laugh was still Lin Feng.

In the end, there was only one principle in a battle between experts.

Who was stronger!

"Eighteen drops." Lin Feng looked at the drops of blood floating in the air before him, and the corners of his mouth curved up slightly.

This time, his body would transform again!



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