Chapter 421
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The terrifying impact of flying from a height of over a thousand meters required him to continuously consume a large amount of spiritual energy to prevent himself from disintegrating in midair.
Following which, a golden light rose from the Berserk Lightning Tyrant Dragon's body and slowly condensed.
A gold-grade magic card floated in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light.
Feng Yi Xiu took a few steps in the air and retrieved the Gold Grade Magic Spirit Card.
This Magic Card was made entirely of gold and was extremely heavy. On the front of the card was an image of the Berserk Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and the card's name was "Berserk Lightning Tyrant Dragon – Tyrant."
The design on the back of the card was different from that of the usual gold magic cards. The back of the usual magic cards had a regular pattern.
However, the Magic Card produced by the Dark Rift had an image of the Abyssal Eye on the back.
Seeing this, The End Of Summer hurriedly walked over and loudly said, "Congratulations! You've finally gotten your wish! You've obtained this Magic Card!"
Feng Yixiu smiled and gratefully said, "It's all thanks to your help. Otherwise, I might've become its food!"
Zhang Heng's expression was tense. The Draconic roars still hadn't stopped. On the contrary, they seemed to become even more violent.
"Not good! The Berserk Lightning Tyrant Dragon has been killed! The resentment it left behind has made these demonic beasts even crazier!" Zhang Heng said with a frown.
Feng Yixiu also glanced at his surroundings. The group of magical beasts that had been shaken off were still relentlessly attacking.
On the other hand, the Blazing Lion's flames were growing weaker and weaker. It could no longer restrain the several hundred demonic beasts.
"President Feng, there's only one way to resolve this!" Zhang Heng said with a serious expression.
"What way?" Feng Yixiu and The End Of Summer asked in unison.
"Hurry up and absorb this Magic Card! That way, the Berserk Lightning Tyrant Dragon's resentment will be eliminated!" Zhang Heng said with difficulty. His Spiritual Energy was on the verge of exhaustion.
"But this Berserk Lightning Tyrannosaurus is so powerful. How could he possibly absorb it all by himself?" The End Of Summer asked worriedly.
"You don't have to worry about that. Every time a Dark Rift monster is killed, its Magical Soul will enter an hour of recovery. This is the best time to absorb the Magical Soul Card. As long as you can break its defense, you can absorb this Magical Soul Card!" Zhang Heng explained patiently.
The huge consumption of spiritual energy caused him to be unable to stand stably. He directly knelt on the ground, barely using his spirit weapon to support his body.
Commander Zhang Heng then took out a level 3 blue potion and tossed the remaining two bottles to Feng Yixiu and The End Of Summer.
"This is a Spirit-Restoring Potion. Although it can't immediately restore all of your spiritual power, it can still restore one-third of it. After drinking it, immediately begin absorbing the Magic Spirit Card!" Zhang Heng hurriedly instructed.
Feng Yixiu directly took the Spirit Restoring Potion and poured it all into his mouth without thinking.
Immediately, a cool feeling welled up in his heart. His Spiritual Sea was slowly recovering its Spiritual Energy.
Feng Yixiu sat down cross-legged and called out his Magic Spirit Book. Flipping it to the fourth page, he then placed the Berserk Lightning Tyrant Dragon — — Tyrant Dragon into the card's groove.
A reddish-gold light suddenly rushed into the space between Feng Yixiu's eyebrows. The resulting Spiritual Energy was extremely terrifying.
If it weren't for Feng Yixiu's Spiritual Energy being extraordinary, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand this terrifying Spiritual Energy!
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