Psychic Card Master

I don't know how many days.

Chen Feng squatted on a big tree not far away with a weed hanging from his mouth.

He looked sluggishly at the murloc Slark whose body was twice as big as before.

After frantically stealing spiritual power for many days, the sleeping golden dragon also felt something strange!

While Murloc Slark is getting stronger, the strength of the golden dragon is also gradually weakening.

"There is a play."

Chen Feng took out a bottle of water and took a sip.

Even though Murloc Slark is already at the middle level of Violet, each blow will not consume Chen Feng's spiritual power.

The reason is also very simple, because Murloc Slark's spiritual power stealing is not an active skill, but a passive skill.

Chen Feng didn't need to consume spiritual power to activate skills.

The second point is because Chen Feng is recovering his spiritual power at any time.

The consumed spiritual power can be replenished at any time.

This is absolutely impossible in real combat.

Judging from the current situation, even if Murloc Slark's body reaches Yaojin or even Crimson level.

Chen Feng was still able to sustain this kind of spiritual power consumption.

"Don't come here, Amitabha!"

Chen Feng was afraid that if someone in the secret realm happened to find him.

At that time, Chen Feng would have to use a fatal move.

This deadly move is to discuss it carefully!

Destroying Chen Feng to fight the boss will not benefit others, it will harm others and not benefit oneself.

At that time, Chen Feng promised a huge reward, and no one would refuse.

But the best situation is for him to kill the golden dragon with peace of mind and enjoy the treasure house of the secret realm all by himself.

...

A corner of the secret realm of Longmai Mountain.

Several Spirit Card Masters were hunting a three-headed monster, when they suddenly heard a trembling dragon roar coming from the center of the secret realm!

Roar--

Almost at the same time, several spirit card masters turned their heads and looked towards the center of the secret realm at the same time!

"what sound?"

"A high-level beast?"

"It seems to be in the middle of the secret realm."

"Is someone hunting high-level beasts?"

One of the young women suggested:

"Why don't you go and have a look."

"Okay, anyway, it's almost time for the next secret realm to open."

Another spirit card master who was a little less courageous suggested:

"Why don't you go..."

"Go take a sneak peek, it's okay, our mercenary group is not that weak."

...

When the golden dragon realized that something was wrong.

This murloc Slark has grown completely, and is already as huge as a bull!

Although the black iron dagger was only a low-level material, it swung wildly in Murloc Slark's hand, stabbing the golden dragon with one knife after another!

Aww——

Outside the treasure house of the secret realm, the golden dragon let out a roar, trying to twist its body in vain, but its body was firmly locked by the black chains, and it was impossible to use any spiritual power to fight back!

"Damn chicken."

"Don't call me Woj."

When Chen Feng heard the huge roar of the golden dragon, he wanted to shut the dragon's mouth.

Maybe everyone in the secret realm heard these calls. Although Chen Feng didn't know if there was anyone else, if there was someone, wouldn't he stay where he was?

Generally speaking, it takes about half a day to a day for the spirit card masters who stay in the secret realm to reach the central area. Chen Feng is probably about to be detained to death seeing the golden dragon, so he can only sit down and run his spiritual power quickly. Can you speed things up a bit.

Murloc Slark moved quickly, the black iron dagger that would not leave any mark on the dragon scale was now about to smash the dragon scale!

As long as the dragon scales are cut into pieces, it is only a matter of time before the dragon body is split open.

With such a long period of stealing spiritual power, the physical strength of the golden dragon has also dropped a lot, far from the original tenacity!

Apparently, the golden dragon also felt a trace of fear from death, and roared again and again, but it had nothing to do with Chen Feng and the murloc.

As time passed, Murloc Slark mechanically repeated his attacking movements, and the golden dragon's physical strength was also declining!

Crimson!

The moment Murloc Slark was promoted to the crimson rank, Chen Feng's expression completely changed.

Even a simple normal attack.

The consumption in his body can't bear the consumption a bit.

Sooner or later his spiritual power will be drained if this continues.

"Persevere, fight hard."

When Chen Feng heard the deafening roar of the golden dragon, he also gritted his teeth and said secretly.

This golden dragon can't do it either!

After such a long period of stealing spiritual power, the strength of this giant dragon's spiritual power has dropped to Yaojin!

Only the tough dragon body is still supporting it.

boom!

boom!

boom!

After Murloc Slark advanced to the terrifying crimson level, every blow blasted out a deafening and terrifying momentum!

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

But he was supported by a wave of energy, and he held it for such a long time anyway, so he couldn't fall by the wayside.

The higher his own level, the more spiritual power Murloc Slark has stolen.

About two months of consumption and attacks put Chen Feng on the verge of collapse.

There seems to be a vortex of spiritual power surging in the sky.

Attracted all the eyes of the remaining spirit card masters in the entire secret territory!

At that location, no matter how stupid everyone is, they would know that there was a battle in the direction of the secret treasure house.

Someone is breaking the dragon seal? impossible.

The rest of the people are frantically rushing towards the center.

...

The vitality of the golden dragon gradually weakened, and it kept twisting and struggling with its huge body.

bang——

Outside the treasure house of the secret realm, the body of the golden dragon was finally split open with a black iron dagger by Murloc Slark's shocking blow!

Another knife, directly cut off at the waist!

Chen Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

The vitality in the golden dragon's eyes quickly dissipated with this blow.

The huge body crashed to the ground, shaking the surrounding mountains, as if a light earthquake had occurred.

"pain--"

The viscera in Chen Feng's body were just as if they had been displaced, and there was a heart-pounding pain when he moved a little.

"It's done!"

The moment Chen Feng saw the disappearance of the golden dragon's vitality, he suddenly woke up from the collapsed state of confusion!

At this moment, countless materials not only slowly emerged on the body of the golden dragon.

What surprised Chen Feng even more was that there was a phantom of a golden dragon appearing on top of the real dragon's corpse.

The dragon is alive and lifelike, exuding the might of a real dragon, representing the will of this giant dragon.

Chen Feng also covered his body and looked towards the real dragon spirit.

"Humanity."

Long Ling spit out human words suddenly, which also made Chen Feng tremble.

But then I thought again, this death is dead, what am I afraid of.

"Have any last words to say."

Chen Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

The spirit of the real dragon did not have the rage Chen Feng imagined, but instead felt a sense of relief.

"I have been trapped here for several years, and I have already seen through life and death."

Chen Feng was speechless when he heard this.

Damn it, if you see through life and death, stop screaming and struggling crazily.

And let me peck the rice with the murloc chicken for so long, almost pecked myself to death, if you don't die, I can't bear it.