"No way! After eating such a big pot of luck like mine, my luck is so bad that I was directly swept away by the whirlwind on the blood-killing battlefield?" Feng Linwen, who was in the camp, was stunned.
Sitting opposite him, Battalion Commander Guo, who was discussing some details with Feng Linyi, was still talking to himself.
"Don't worry! This time, Bennett Fordy has also decided to take action. He has the blood of the World Serpent and has been in and out of blood-killing battlefields many times. Death to him is just a return home. He will definitely be able to Find the godhead we want.”
After saying a few more words, he found that Feng Linwen was not listening at all.
Battalion Commander Guo increased his voice a little louder, and then summoned Feng Linwen's spirit back.
On the other side, Wu Qiang was drawn into the center of the whirlpool and was destined to die.
After all, some of the rocks and sand mixed in this huge tornado are extremely evil and aggressive. With Wu Qiang's physical strength, he really can't withstand it.
But maybe Wu Qiang himself was not destined to die, or maybe the luck in the Pot of Strong Luck really played a role.
Wu Qiang was lucky enough not to die.
He was wrapped in a strange cloak.
And this cloak seems to be a half-finished artifact. Even though its glory has dimmed, its defensive power is still excellent.
It protected Wu Qiang and survived.
When Wu Qiang woke up from his coma at Feng Linwen's call, what he saw was an unimaginably beautiful scene.
Under the roar of thunder in the distance, the two terrifying Titans were still wrestling with each other. The armor on their bodies was in tatters, but their bodies were still not half rotten, and were harder than most materials in the world.
In a broken canyon, floating in a red river, were the corpses of angels, demons, elves and gods.
The terrifying poison lingers on the river.
There was no need for Feng Linwen to remind Wu Qiang that he would never go near that place.
The cloak seemed to recognize Wu Qiang as its owner inexplicably, and it always shrouded Wu Qiang's body, protecting him from poison from all directions.
A small insect that was originally inconspicuous suddenly swelled to a height of three stories, bared its teeth and lunged towards Wu Qiang.
The next moment, a column of water suddenly sprayed from the ground.
The water column contained a terrifying sword intent.
The sword intent tore through the originally strong scales of the enlarged insect and killed it.
Wu Qiang looked at his feet and felt that there was no place to stand. It seemed that murderous intent was everywhere, and terrifying power could sputter out from somewhere at any time and tear him apart easily.
"Are you there? What should I do now?" Wu Qiang asked in a trembling voice.
Feng Linwen said: "How do I know? Have I ever encountered this kind of situation?"
Wu Qiang didn't know, but Feng Linwen was an understanding person.
The little bug just now has clearly reached the god level, it is a mythical bug.
But a fountain erupted from the ground, mixed with sword energy, and chopped it to death.
The bloody battlefield... is more than just terrifying! It’s simply terrifying!
"Fortunately, I never went there in person, otherwise a hundred lives might not be enough to die." Feng Linwen was extremely happy.
"In short... let's go according to instinct! In a place like this, relying solely on eyesight and experience is useless." Feng Linwen said to Wu Qiang.
Although the surroundings were dangerous, Feng Linwen could feel that this place was special as he clung to Wu Qiang's body.
After listening to Feng Linyi's words, Wu Qiang tried hard to move his feet, but found that his feet were numb and did not obey his orders at all.
When I hit it hard, there was a sudden vibration and my feet slipped.
The person had already slid down a slope into a cave nearby.
Stumbling and feeling dizzy.
When he came back to his senses, Feng Linmo, who was attached to Wu Qiang, was already stunned through Wu Qiang's eyes.
Among the shining corpses, a large number of high-concentration energy crystals spread throughout the cave.
Some godheads that sparkle with traces of rules and seem to be making some kind of sound are like pieces of particularly dazzling gems, buried everywhere.
Broken artifacts, broken magic weapons, and some unnamed but by no means ordinary treasures are all there, scattered randomly like garbage piled up in a garbage dump.
And right at the end of the many corpses, there was a deep pool of various colors.
Feng Linwen's eyes widened when he saw it.
At this moment...he regretted extremely that he could not go there in person.
Because it is not an ordinary thing, but a divine liquid that was born after the death of the strong men of level 6 and above at the myth level. Some of their most essential and precious things were gathered together and accumulated for countless years.
These divine liquids are the supreme treasure for body quenching.
If placed in the Luotian Palace, every drop would be worth at least a million.
But here, it is calculated based on one pool.
If Feng Linyi had this pool of divine liquid, he could arbitrarily accumulate his body to a terrifying state and level.
At that time, Feng Linyi can really change his style and take the horizontal push route.
"What a pity! What a pity!" Feng Linyi stamped his feet and hammered his legs forcefully.
Battalion Commander Guo looked at Feng Linyi with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a madman.
"We don't know how to practice now, so it's too late to take one step at a time. There are many godheads nearby... Let's be careful, find a godhead, and then try to communicate to see if we can directly become a god and reach the sixth level. Then we can absorb it. The resources here can quickly fill the energy gap." Feng Linhui said to Wu Qiang.
He doesn't really want to completely control or manipulate Wu Qiang.
Therefore, Feng Linwen did not resist making Wu Qiang stronger.
In fact, Feng Linwen also wanted to experience what it was like to directly enter the sixth level through Wu Qiang's perspective.
That kind of instant jump from body to soul may trigger his inspiration, allowing his soul to completely jump out of the sea of consciousness and achieve the true realm of soul, instead of just a half-toned one.
Wu Qiang had already run out of ideas at this time.
Although his vision is limited, he is not a fool.
It can be seen that he has fallen into some big treasure house.
If you enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, you will be punished by God!
After fumbling around, under the protection of the cloak, Wu Qiang dug out a godhead glowing with blue light from a corner.
The godhead has many damaged parts and has an irregular shape.
Under Feng Linwen's command, Wu Qiang held his breath and concentrated on placing the godhead on his forehead, trying to communicate.
Only ten minutes later, there was no response.
"There is no need to try it. This godhead is useless. It has been completely broken. The charm inside has been lost long ago. At most, it can only be kept as some materials." Feng Linwen didn't know why, but a little joy suddenly surged in his heart.
Feng Linwen had always looked down upon such true protagonists who were destined to be blessed even if they survived a disaster. He felt that they did not rely on their true abilities but relied on forced cheating.
"But you can also keep it. Didn't we take a pot of good things from Captain Feng? When the time comes, take this out and return it to others together with some things we don't need. In this way... you might be able to return it to them. I can win the appreciation of Captain Feng." Feng Linwen said with a fair heart and without any guilt.
