"Afraid of you!"
Wu Shu raised his left palm and slapped Feisheng, and then a stream of dazzling purple thunder blossomed in Feisheng's body.
"No, my body? My body?"
After withstanding Wu Shu's full blow, cracks continued to appear in Feisheng's huge body. If he did not receive timely treatment, Feisheng would perish.
At the critical moment of life and death, Feisheng begged the sky, "Sir, save me?"
"well……?"
I just heard a sigh coming from the void, and the phantom of Fei's head appeared in the void. I saw the phantom slightly opening its mouth and saying, "Fei, as long as you give up using the holy-level essence to control the essence and blood of this king, this human race will You are just an ant in front of you."
Is this asking Feisheng to give up his resistance to Feishou's essence and blood and completely obey the will of Feishou's essence and blood in his body?
Feisheng hesitated, but only for a moment.
Rather than just dying, as long as you can survive, there is always a way to get rid of Feishou's control.
As Feisheng completely obeyed the flow of Feishou's essence and blood in his body, streams of vast blood energy emitted from Feisheng's body, and Feisheng's body that was about to be shattered recovered at an extremely fast speed.
"Kid, you are indeed special. At such a young age, your cultivation talent is not very good, but you are always able to surprise your opponents."
"However, it is a pity that with the advent of this king's will today, your story will end here."
At this moment, Wu Shu was still supporting Feisheng's front hooves with his right arm, and with the added force of Feisheng's front hooves, Wu Shu's body sank. After completely giving up the resistance to Feishou's essence and blood in his body, Feisheng is no longer as simple as a holy character. He has been completely controlled by Feishou.
"Feishou, you are becoming more and more presumptuous. Do you really think that there is no holy word in the world of flowers that can fight you?"
Feishou's will came to Huahua World, and a human boy was fighting against Feishou's will, which made Mengzi completely unable to stand it anymore.
After seeing Meng Zi appear, Shuang Sheng was surprised and said, "Meng, so you are still alive?"
Glancing at Shuang Sheng in the formation, the middle-aged man with the word "Meng" embroidered on his back said with disdain, "You are also willing to take the holy blood that has been tainted by Feishou's essence and blood. Shuang Sheng, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have also fallen." ”
...?
Shuang Sheng almost split open on the spot. If it weren't for Kun Guo Wushu's help today, Shuang Sheng would have no chance of falling in front of Dark Saint and others.
Putting a palm on Dark Saint's chest, Shuang Sheng responded, "There is no way? If I don't do this, these traitors will still dominate the colorful world. As the saying goes, Shuang Saint cannot enter. Hell, who goes to hell.”
"You take these two drops of holy blood first. When this battle is over, there are still important things waiting for us to do."
So fierce?
Fortunately, it is a fierce word, and the shot is two drops of holy blood.
What Shuangsheng couldn't understand was that since the emergence of the Huahua World, Mengzi had rarely appeared in front of other holy characters, so how could he have so much holy blood in his hands. Of course, no matter what, these two drops of holy blood are pure and transparent, and they must be the original blood of the saint.
After accepting the two drops of essence and blood, Shuangsheng said implicitly, "Meng, although your legend has been circulating in the colorful world, very few saints have seen you take action. I don't know how much strength you have now."
"I am not interested in the hierarchical system of saints, emperors, emperors, etc. that you have established in the world of flowers. I will show up here today just because I am interested in Feishou's will."
After seeing that even if Feishou's essence and blood were fully awakened in Feisheng's body, Wushu would still have the power to fight, Mengzi chose to watch the battle quietly.
"This junior from the human race is really amazing. Without using any martial arts, he was able to fight head-on with Feishou who had lost his will just by relying on his physical body."
boom! boom! boom!
While he was talking, Wu Shu had already exchanged dozens of punches with Feisheng. Dozens of punches, punches to the flesh. During this period, the most unexpected thing for Mengzi was that every time Wu Shu punched Fei Sheng's front hooves, his ordinary-looking arms would bloom with dazzling purple lightning.
Purple thunder, the word "meng" is not something I have never seen before. Like Wu Shu, with one punch, the entire blood, flesh and blood of the arm turned into a small purple dragon. This was something that had never been heard of or seen before.
After a fight, Feishou's will in Feisheng's body also gained a new understanding of martial arts.
After putting a certain distance away from Wu Shu, Fei Sheng with blood-red eyes said tentatively, "Kid, although your level of strength is not high, you are able to burst out with combat power that far exceeds that of the same level. It seems that after entering the primary battlefield, You have received many benefits."
As he spoke, a drop of Fei's blood essence and blood appeared in front of Fei Sheng. Fei Sheng said again, "Kid, if you can refine a drop of my blood essence, you should know how much your body refining realm can improve. ?”
No matter how you look at it, Feishou's will in Feisheng's body wants to take advantage of the opportunity to win over Wu Shu. The essence and blood of Feishou in the primary battlefield is no less than the essence and blood of the saint-level powerhouse. If Wu Shu chooses to cooperate with Feishou, Feishou will definitely be willing to provide more of Feishou's essence and blood as a condition for cooperation.
Shuang Sheng in the formation was stunned on the spot, and Meng Zi who was watching the battle was also lost in thought.
If Wu Shu couldn't resist the temptation and gave in to Fei Shou's will, once he was controlled by Fei Shou's essence and blood, Fei Shou would get another good helper.
Looking at Feishou's essence and blood in front of Feisheng, Wu Shu sneered, "One drop of Feishou's essence and blood will make me get rid of you. Feishou, you really think highly of me."
Another two drops of Feishou's essence and blood appeared in front of Feisheng. Feisheng still said tentatively, "I have plenty of essence and blood. I wonder... how much do you want?"
Wu Shu first stretched out a palm, and then deliberately stared into Feisheng's eyes.
Feisheng said coldly, "Fifty drops? Kid, are you too confident in your body?"
Shaking his head, Wu Shu said seriously, "I never make a choice, I want them all."
Want them all?
Is this the plan to drain Fei's head dry?
Fei Sheng said with a gloomy face, "Kid, I saw that you have good talent in cultivation, so I just wanted to give you a chance to live. But you are so ungrateful, then you can die."
"Torrential Holy Flame!"
With a crash, the scorching holy flames completely enveloped Wu Shu. And it is completely different from the holy flames encountered by Wushu in the past. The purity of the holy flames displayed in Feisheng Sanctuary is at least five gathering and five dispersing. Even the greedy Jinpeng bloodline would not dare to swallow such a holy flame attack.
Seeing Wu Shu in trouble, Meng Zi wanted to help, but it was too late.
Mengzi said in a deep voice, "No, is this junior in danger?"
Under the influence of the monstrous holy flame, the formation set up by Wu Shu continued to shatter. After regaining his freedom, the Dark Saint, who was still breathing, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha..."
The tower spirit asked anxiously, "Young Master?"
The next moment, Little Loach, Old Crab, Old Scallop, Sledgehammer, and Little Golden Retriever rushed out of the Flame Tower at the same time.
When the huge cyan dragon roared up to the sky, the heart-rending voice of Little Loach Lao San also echoed in the Flower Temple, "Zha Sui, today I will tear you apart with my own hands!"
When he looked into Qinglong's eyes, the feeling of oppression due to his size directly made Feisheng's Feishou will instinctively swallow his saliva.
Meng Zi was also surprised, "Dragon Clan? Why would a strong Dragon Clan appear here?"