After the death of the three of them, the corpses were still in a state of unrest. Thick smoke continued to emit, and a large amount of residual vitality was extracted. Finally, they became two blackened skeletons like the previous ones!
Han Feng was frightened and frowned, and for a while he didn't dare to rush forward rashly.
This is not because he is timid, but because there is nothing he can do. His own life is the most important thing. He will not have to worry about having no firewood to burn the mountains!
Fortunately, Zan Fu did not react violently and seemed to be aware of the current situation. Of course, this also shows from the side that Remnant Fu itself is not sure to completely resist the pressure of the hill. The degree of danger here is evident, which makes Han Feng more firm in his decision.
For a moment, the place became quiet, and the sound of those ghosts pouring into the Dead Flower became even louder, like thunder, roaring.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like only half an hour, but the hillock actually emitted a jet-black light, flowing into the dead flower on the top.
I don't know what these black lights are, but they can make the dead flower emit a more intense light, as strong as the scorching sun, shining in all directions.
Han Feng was a little dumbfounded. He stared at the small hill and saw that it was slowly getting smaller and seemed to be transformed into those black lights that nourished the dead flowers.
Just at this moment, the residual talisman vibrated violently, looking like it was about to move.
Han Feng seemed to realize at this moment that maybe this hillock was the crystallization of vitality, so it aroused Can Fu's interest!
After a while, the remaining talisman began to sway slightly in the depths of his soul sea, seeming to urge him forward.
Han Feng's soul sea was so agitated that he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward, silently muttering in his heart: "Brother Fu, you have to protect me!"
After a while, he stepped within a hundred feet of the hillock, and waves of pressure like an abyss like an ocean enveloped him. However, when he approached his body, he was blocked by the magical power of the residual talisman. He doesn't work at all.
Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and continued walking forward. When he was only ten feet away from the hillock, the pressure became even greater, as if he was facing a prehistoric beast. You may be swallowed by it at any time.
But the residual symbol was even more excited, and the white light it emitted was dazzling, seeping faintly between his eyebrows, as if it was about to leave the body.
As for the coercion, it was guided to the other side, sliding gently over it without touching it at all!
Han Feng felt as if he had turned into a loach at this moment, standing in the vast ocean, but not even a drop of water, gliding forward at will!
Even so, Han Feng was still walking on thin ice, fearing that he would be exposed accidentally and face the same crisis as those before him.
He walked very slowly, but he gradually approached the hillock. In a moment, he had advanced another six feet, and was only four feet away from the hillock!
The pressure is heavier, like a giant mountain, but it is perfectly isolated by the residual talisman!
Han Feng was sweating on his forehead. He quickly stretched out his hand to wipe it off. He took a deep breath and moved forward bravely. He kept closing the distance between him and the small mountain bag. In a few breaths, he finally came to the small mountain bag.
The remnant talisman was shaking, and a stronger light condensed between his eyebrows, seeming to urge him to reach out and touch the hill!
Han Feng gritted his teeth, knowing that things would change if he delayed, and the longer he delayed, the more problems he would have. It would be better to seize the time to complete this matter and help Remnant Talisman devour this hill in one fell swoop.
He stretched out his right hand, but under the cover of the residual talisman, no one noticed his presence!
The next moment, his right hand touched the hill!
"Buzz..."
Han Feng felt a chill all over his body. Wisps of white smoke came out of his body. A large amount of life poured into the hill at an extremely fast speed. It seemed that after a few breaths, he would become a withered skeleton!
At this moment, the white light of the remaining talisman extended to his palm, and instantly penetrated into the hillock, immediately stopping his loss of life. Instead, a suction force that dominated the world surged out, filling the hillock. A steady stream of black light was absorbed into his body, rushing up along his meridians, and merged into his sea of souls, all of which were swallowed up by the remaining talisman. The end of its ninth branch A gap is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Its aura is getting stronger and stronger!
The hillock gave off a strong black light and was constantly being swallowed up by the remaining talismans. It became smaller at a faster rate, and "thinned out" by a large circle in almost two or three breaths.
Han Feng was under greater pressure, especially since the residual talisman was busy devouring Wuguang. Although it was still helping Han Feng resist part of the pressure, it was ultimately unable to resist it with all its strength.
Moreover, at this moment, his figure was also exposed, and the pressure he endured was even greater, like thousands of giant mountains suppressing him!
Han Feng couldn't hold back, and the Soul Refining Diamond Technique was running on its own in his body. Behind him was an illusory bloody giant tiger, which seemed to rise from the sky. However, under such huge pressure, it could only grow to a size of more than ten feet!
His eyes lit up slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. It turned out that once the Soul Refining Diamond Art was running in his body, a small amount of black light was also involved in his body, making his body stronger and his blood billowing. The giant bloody tiger outside him condensed and seemed to become stronger.
Of course, the residual talisman swallowed the big head, like a whale, funneling most of the black light into its ninth branch, maintaining the healing of the last gap in the ninth branch.
The snow-white light emitted by the Necromancer Flower was dimmed. Apparently, too much of the black light was taken away by the residual talisman, which slowed down its evolution.
This change may sound cumbersome, but in reality it only takes one or two breaths.
Those golden little macaques reacted and rushed over one after another. Even if they were afraid of the life-absorbing ability of the Necromancer Flower, they could not spare Han Feng from wantonly destroying the evolution of the Necromancer Flower!
They were on the periphery, fifty or sixty feet away, and they joined forces to shoot out a large golden light and blasted towards Han Feng!
The golden light is brilliant and the power is sky-high!
The transformed bloody tiger behind Han Feng was suddenly attacked violently, making a dull roar, and the air waves lifted the sky and shook the earth!
Han Feng took a strong breath and finally resisted.
Fortunately, the Soul Refining Diamond Technique is very magical. Supplemented by the rich vitality of Xiaobao Mountain, the meridians in Han Feng's body were as solid as a rock. Although they were constantly vibrating, they were still not injured.
Those golden little macaques were filled with resentment. It was not that their attacks were not powerful enough, but that they were far apart and hindered by the indiscriminate pressure of the hills, which consumed too much of the power of their attacks.
A macaque with a wisp of blood-red hair between its brows suddenly waved its hand, and three small fist-sized macaques immediately appeared behind it and rushed forward, trying to attack Han Feng at close range!
