Chapter 618: Wang Feng Appears, Ghost Douluo! (Eight)
In an instant, several people were stunned.
Even the black-robed old man was taken aback. With his spirit power, it was impossible for this spirit emperor to resist and protect him.
Even Soul Douluo can't stop it.
This little girl was able to resist and stand up!
Even at this moment, Zhu Zhuqing didn't even know that she was in a limit state, and activated some of Meteor Tears' abilities.
In fact, Zhu Zhuqing has never encountered such a situation...
In the past five years, although she has also fought, how could she possibly face the coercion of such a titled Douluo-level spirit power?
Just like when Wang Feng used the spirit power of Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo to forcefully activate Meteor Tears, improve his soul power level, or improve his physical fitness.
However, Wang Feng was active, Zhu Zhuqing was passive, and it happened once in five years.
"It's a little weird."
The black-robed old man sneered, his figure flashed, and he attacked Zhu Zhuqing directly.
His speed was so fast that even Zhu Zhuqing couldn't react!
Yet at this moment.
A black mask suddenly appeared outside the group!
Boom!
Violent shock, suddenly sounded from the black mask, the black-robed old man suddenly retreated, looked at the black mask with astonishment, then looked into the distance, his pupils shrank, and slowly said:
"Wang Feng, are you still alive?"
The words fall.
Several people were instantly shocked.
This black mask, after seeing it again in the past five years, it is naturally impossible for them to forget it!
Zhu Zhuqing turned his head sharply, and saw a figure standing in the air in the distance!
There were two blood wings floating behind him, not only that, but also six pairs of divine light black wings, each pair of wings exuding extreme evil energy fluctuations.
A quaint spear flashing with blood marks stood quietly beside the figure.
The whole person exudes a bloody murderous aura that reaches the sky and the earth!
Black robe, white mask.
The shape of Jiuyikai, once in the Pope's Palace, a peerless figure shining like a shooting star, once again appeared in front of everyone.
No one can imitate every feature!
"It's Wang Feng!"
Dai Mubai opened his mouth, "It shouldn't be a fake, right? He's actually still alive..."
Because he learned that the previous Wang Feng was pretending to be the Pope in white, he couldn't help but say such words at this time.
"I said, how could the captain's martial spirit be useless!"
Ma Hongjun said angrily, "The Pope in white is too cunning to deceive us with those excuses!"
The person in front of them, as soon as they appeared, they hardly had any doubts.
Because of the way the other party is now, in this world, only Wang Feng can do it! You don't even need to say a word!
Zhu Zhuqing covered his mouth and stared at the figure in a daze, with unspeakable fluctuations in his heart.
"It seems that His Majesty the Pope expected it well, you actually came to the Great Star Dou Forest!"
The black-robed old man sneered, "Looking at this breath, it seems that you have become a lot stronger? Let me see how much stronger you have become!"
"The real ghost!"
The old man's seventh spirit ring lit up impressively.
The whole person turned into a terrifying ghost more than ten meters high, holding a black sickle!
The whole body exudes an aura of death, and the fluctuation of soul power is like a tide, and it spreads out towards the surrounding.
Ghost spirit.
A very powerful martial spirit.
Moreover, the fluctuation of soul power is very strong!
Ninety-sixth peak!
Wang Feng had never seen this titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall.
In other words, this person may have been secretly cultivated by Bibi Dong, or some other force.
Wang Feng knew about the other major offerings in the Elder Hall. In addition to his three offerings, there were also four or five offerings, all of which were titled Douluo close to the ninety-seventh level.
'Bibi Dong really has a team and secretly uses it as a killer. ’
Wang Feng murmured in his heart.
This Ghost Douluo is surprisingly powerful.
A character who has been operating for decades in Wuhun Temple,
How could it be that he didn't shoot something that he was hiding?
Just like his Wang Feng, it took him two years to cultivate four younger brothers.
No one knows yet.
How could Bibi Dong only have exposed forces?
‘Level ninety six…’
Wang Feng sneered.
He is now a deified soul skill + soul eating blood wing + dark angel martial soul possessed.
This increase is terrifying.
At Wang Feng's 60th level, the divine transformation soul skill has reached a six-fold increase in all attributes, while Soul Eater Blood Wing has become a three-fold increase in all attributes and a four-fold increase in attack.
Dark Angel's spirit possession is stronger.
His current dark angel martial soul has been cultivated and awakened the power of blood lines, especially the black wings at the back, not just phantoms.
but entities.
What it brings is an extremely terrifying speed increase!
At the same time, Wang Feng also quietly activated the power of blood lines!
Because it was turned on before it came, it was impossible to detect it at all.
Wang Feng only needs to not use the Qiankun Cauldron, the Wufangqi, the Spirit Seal, the Ice Anti-Soul Skill, the Original Sin Domain, etc., those abilities that have been exposed in front of everyone.
But just the increase in the power of this blood pattern is enough to make Wang Feng reach a terrifying level!
Right now, he was able to rival the 97th-level Titled Douluo just in terms of hard power.
With the power of the blood pattern turned on, Wang Feng already has an increase of more than ten times.
All in all, Wang Feng's current state, even if he did not obtain the sixth spirit ring, has more than twenty times the increase of all attributes.
In addition to his own physical fitness, it is many times stronger than when he was in the Pope's Palace!
At level 60, if he only talks about the boost, he is now the most extreme boost bonus!
Moreover, Wang Feng is not afraid of using the dark angel martial soul to possess himself, and he can still be sensed by Qiandao Liu, because the news of his life has already spread out.
I saw a slight movement of light and shadow behind Wang Feng.
Boom!
A terrifying airflow suddenly exploded in place!
Like a teleportation speed, explosions burst out in the air!
That Ghost Douluo's spirit avatar was directly passed through!
Fast to unimaginable speed!
But at this time, the power of the Ghost Douluo was revealed. His martial spirit was innately immune to any physical attack, and at the same time, he was also extremely immune to energy attacks!
Wang Feng's Soul Killing Spear pierced through his body with one shot, but only brought up a black mist.
As if it didn't exist.
"You can't attack me. In this world, no weapon can attack me!"
The black-robed old man roared and laughed, "Even if the Clear Sky Hammer can't hurt me in the slightest! Soul Skill: Ghosts share the same fate, the damage is transferred!"
I saw the huge ghost real body, the pitch-black spirit ring lit up, and several black rays of light quickly extended directly from him.
It extends directly to the people below Dai Mubai!
Dai Mubai's body trembled, and in the dark, there were some other sensations.
"Hahaha, now, if you attack me again."
The black-robed old man who turned into the ghost's real body sneered, "They are the ones who are injured! Wang Feng, do you dare to attack me now?"
(End of this chapter)