Han Feng was naturally aware of this scene, but he was unable to stop their actions. Now that he was tied in place by the residual talisman, he could only speed up to absorb the vitality stored in the hill. If the residual talisman successfully repaired the ninth branch, perhaps He would be free again.
The three little golden macaques were extremely fast. In just a few breaths, they rushed to a distance of only ten feet away from the hill. They were so excited that they launched a series of attacks towards Han Feng.
With a thought in Han Feng's mind, the giant bloody tiger behind him suddenly turned around, waved his claws, and the bloody light blades burst out like thousands of swords slashing out at the same time, blocking the attacks of the three little golden macaques, and even left a few blows. He rushed towards them without losing any momentum and overturned them.
If it weren't for the thick coercion of the hills here, which also weakened the power of his attack, they would have suffered greater trauma.
The macaque with a wisp of blood-red hair between its brows had an anxious look on its face, very anthropomorphic. It screamed "Gah" and waved again, instructing the other macaques behind it to rush forward.
A large group of golden little macaques swarmed up and came to a distance of about ten feet behind Han Feng. Even if they were weak, they went all out and charged at Han Feng with their strongest attacks.
Unfortunately, no matter how they attacked, Han Feng intercepted them. Although his face became increasingly pale, with the nourishment of abundant vitality, his condition quickly returned to the previous state!
In just a dozen breaths, the hillock became smaller, almost "thinned" by more than half. It was no longer round, but turned into a pillar, which looked a bit unique.
"Ouch..."
The macaque with a streak of blood-red hair between its eyebrows became angry. He led the last six macaques and rushed over. They took the lead and came to the hillside, only three feet away from Han Feng.
Without any hesitation, it reached out its clawed hand, and struck out with a palm. The golden light was vast, and there was a faint flash of red light. Even if there was the obstruction of the pressure of the hill, this power was unparalleled, causing a wave of chaos. Storm!
Han Feng became cautious, controlled the giant bloody tiger behind him to escape from his body, and suddenly faced it, violently colliding with its attack!
"Rumble..."
With the sound of the explosion and the rolling air waves, the macaque with a streak of blood-red hair between its eyebrows was shaken away, retreated several feet away, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Han Feng's giant bloody tiger also became dim and dark, with both claws disappearing and more than a dozen wounds appearing on its body, but it did not collapse after all.
Han Feng said "Wow" and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on the smaller hillock and was absorbed by it instantly.
The Necromancer Flower seemed to be relieved for a moment. The light suddenly brightened, emitting a strong suction force, fighting for a small part of the black light. Moreover, its light spread smoothly, and in the blink of an eye it once again covered an area of dozens of feet!
It seemed to be conscious and did not focus on "taking care of" Han Feng. Instead, it focused on those weak golden macaques.
The snow-white light flashed suddenly, as if it was breathing powerfully, and with lightning speed, the life of the weakest golden macaques was sucked out.
"Yeah yeah..."
Those little golden macaques the size of fists let out shrill screams, and thick smoke billowed out from their bodies. A lot of vitality completely disappeared in one or two breaths, and a series of crisp sounds spread, and their bodies exploded directly. It opened up and became a blood dance, and the sticky skin and bones were swallowed up by the undead flower!
The remaining powerful little golden macaques were frightened and retreated one after another.
But at this moment, the dead flower has awakened and has its own consciousness. How can we keep them away? The snow-white light comes and wraps up the golden little macaques half the size of a fist, like a pair of invisible big hands clasping and crushing them. Like, with a snapping sound, more than a dozen of them died one after another, turning into a ball of blood mist and being drained of all life by the Necromancer Flower!
The macaque with a wisp of blood-red hair between its brows had already activated its spiritual intelligence. At this moment, its face was full of disbelief. It stared at the undead flower with puzzled eyes. It kicked with both feet to break through the obstacles covered by the undead flower. It quickly fled more than a hundred feet away, and finally escaped, but it also became extremely weakened, and more than half of its blood essence was drained away by the Necromancer Flower!
With the vigorous vitality of so many living beings, the flower of death became more radiant. The massive ghosts in the sky were attracted by the invisible force and poured down again, widening the passage to twenty or thirty feet in size, endlessly flowing into the dead. Inside the spirit flower!
I don’t know how its interior is structured to be able to accommodate such a majestic ghost. Even if the ghost is invisible, it is still huge, as if there is an independent space inside it!
Han Feng was secretly anxious, but he was unable to stop the Dead Flower. He could only protect himself and prevent his life from being taken away by the opponent.
The Necromancer Flower seemed to be afraid of the existence of the residual talisman and did not attack him. It just tried its best to absorb the ghost into its body and accelerate its own evolution.
Han Feng's mind was spinning, but he didn't understand how the other party could swallow up life and absorb ghosts at the same time. It seemed that there was some deep meaning in life and death, but it was a pity that he couldn't understand it. However, he vaguely felt that if he fully understood it, maybe his realm would no longer stay at this stage.
After the Necromancer Flower's power increased greatly, the amount of black light it extracted also greatly increased, making it even more powerful.
The remaining talisman in Han Feng's mind was not to be outdone, and the eight branches on its surface suddenly lit up. In the illusion, the mysterious world emerged, and the terrifying swallowing power spurted out. The black light emanating from the hill suddenly became brighter. Rising, most of them are merged into the mysterious world created by the residual talisman!
Faced with this level of power, the Dead Flower can only barely maintain its own absorption capacity.
As soon as both sides exerted force, the hillock became smaller even faster, and in a short time it was "lost" by one-third!
Han Feng absorbed a lot of light from the residual talisman on the side, and he absorbed more and more black light, causing the bloody giant tiger outside him to completely condense again, and its aura was majestic and became more solid.
"boom……"
The Soul Refining Diamond Art in his body suddenly accelerated, and the giant bloody tiger suddenly doubled in size, forcefully opening up the power of the Death Flower, and then continued to grow, becoming more than 200 feet tall, standing like a mountain!
The middle stage of Fuhu!
Han Feng was secretly happy. Under this situation, he did not dare to use his sharp edge wantonly, and quickly shrank the bloody giant tiger, letting it hold it without speaking, and restored it to a size of more than ten feet!
After his strength greatly increased, the amount of black light he could receive also increased by several percent, continuously seeping into his flesh and blood, allowing him to further consolidate his cultivation.
