What age is it, still in the traditional card making

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Wang Anxiang at a glance. He was pacing back and forth in the hall, looking very restless, obviously affected by the aftermath of the battle.

After noticing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and saw Ye Qiong, walked over quickly, and asked:

"Brother Ye, are you alright?"

"It's nothing serious for the time being, where is Mr. Wang?"

Hearing this, Wang Anxiang showed hesitation on his face, sighed, and shook his head, the expression on his face said everything.

Ye Qiong also secretly said something troublesome, turned around and said:

"Axiang, do you know the location of the Dragon Soul in Town Dragon Valley?"

"Of course, how long have I been here? How can I not know where the Dragon Soul is? Brother Ye, why are you asking this?"

"That's good, take me to find them, these dragon souls are of great use to me."

After saying this, he walked towards the door. Wang Anxiang just hesitated for a moment, but quickly followed.

Zhenlong Valley, in the bone forest.

A white skeleton is holding a hoe in its hand and is constantly digging the ground, humming an unknown song, looking very relaxed and freehand.

"Old An, Lao An, I didn't expect you to have such a hand, or you should stop pretending. It would be very difficult for me to find you like this."

After leaving Wang Helin's body, Ling Feng used his own plague power to find a skeleton in the Bone Forest and use it as a temporary body.

I originally planned to take refuge here, but found an interesting thing.

In this chaotic bone forest, he felt a familiar force, and after a little careful perception, he found that this force was very similar to his body.

He was sure that among Blue Star, the only person related to the natural disaster and plague was himself.

What's going on with this power of Chaos Bone Forest right now?

Ling Feng was extremely smart, and immediately figured out the key point.

Before gaining the trust of the Countermeasures Bureau, he was handed over to the Scientific Research Bureau.

At that time, An Chenghua believed that he was a special human being, and launched a series of experiments.

With the other party's talent, maybe in these experiments, the possibility of replicating the power of the plague was found.

Other than that, Ling Feng couldn't think of anyone else who could use the same power as his.

A deep pit was slowly dug out on the ground, and the keel bones dug out were thrown away.

Looking down, he also showed a playful smile, not far from the source of the power, he raised the hoe in his hand high, and said:

"Are you really not going to come out? If you go down with this hoe, you're afraid you'll die again.

Don't worry, I'm not a villain, and I won't do anything to you. "

After saying this, he paused for a moment, and seeing that no one responded, he smashed down the hoe in his hand heavily.

When it was only ten centimeters from the ground, a male voice uttered:

"Stop, what are you trying to do?"

This voice came from An Chenghua. In the El Dorado of greed, he was indeed dead, devoured by hypocritical beasts, leaving no bones behind.

But this does not mean that he has no backup. When he was studying Ling Feng, he discovered the possibility of the plague power, and he had the idea of ​​stealing it.

Although this process took eight years, the harvest was undoubtedly huge. He obtained the most crucial and most desired power.

Plague incarnate.

He can transfer part of his soul to the corpse, and the corpse where the soul is located will spread the plague all the time. Whenever someone dies because of this, he will slowly increase his own strength.

As a life-saving method, it is undoubtedly a divine skill, but unfortunately with his soul strength, it can only be activated once, and after activation, it will become extremely weak.

Indeed, as Ling Feng said, if this hoe goes down, it may directly kill him, which is why he chose to stop it with a voice.

"Hehe, finally willing to come out."

He squatted down, scraped away the dirt with his hands, and saw the bones buried inside. This was where An Chenghua was. After observing for a while, he immediately understood what ability the other party had used.

"It turned out to be the incarnation of the plague, when did you make it out?"

Followed by a schadenfreude smile.

"No one will be killed by his master, right? Being a dog for this sake, it's better to die."

"Shut up, I..."

"Oh, I shut up."

When he said this, he raised the hoe in his hand again, and An Chenghua panicked immediately.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Although I'm not a bad person, your attitude is not very correct. When I was caught by you, what did you do to me?"

After a while of silence, the voice came out again.

"I can help you refine the power of the plague."

"not enough."

"Three plague beads."

"That's it?"

"What exactly do you want?"

"The dragon souls of the three evil dragons, why did they listen to you?"

"The demon-sealing crystal that the teacher gave me contains the magic power of the mother of dragons."

"So they all believe it?"

"You have to understand that witches are the race best at assimilation and deception."

Hearing these words, Ling Feng seemed to have thought of something, and he also showed a hint of clarity, and then asked:

"So, the matter of suppressing Dragon Valley has nothing to do with the mother of evil dragons?"

"The witch has come, what do you think you have to do with him? The witch and the dragon have never been able to reach a cooperation."

"Tsk, it's such a big game, I'm not afraid of being discovered by him."

"It's better to say that being discovered by him is also part of the plan."

"Um?"

Ling Feng is also extremely smart, and immediately sensed the key information from this sentence.

"The Witch and the Dragon, are we going to go to war?"

"It took so much effort to drive the Mother of Dragons out of the heavens, which one do you think would easily let go of such a good opportunity?"

It can only be said that An Chenghua's words are very informative, even Ling Feng hesitated a bit.

So, Blue Star will completely transform the battlefield?

That nun was just a vanguard?

He couldn't help frowning, if that was the case, things would be troublesome.

He still has some understanding of the power of Blue Star humans. With the power of the card master civilization and the previous civilization, it is not a problem to deal with a natural disaster.

But if that witch comes, use Blue Star as the main battlefield of the natural disaster war.

Not to mention human beings, it is still unknown whether the planet can survive.

An Chenghua already had the idea of ​​fleeing, but his plague power came from Ling Feng, as long as he used it a little, he would be noticed immediately by the righteous master.

Feeling the restraint of his body, he couldn't help but feel a burst of despair.

This is too bad luck, right? Not long after he was resurrected, he encountered this scourge.

"Don't worry, we haven't finished talking yet. Don't worry, if you are honest, I won't do anything to you."

This is true, if you put down the hoe in your hand, An Chenghua may still believe him 1%, but the attitude of the other party at the moment, it is clear that he buried it on the spot after asking the question, and he can't believe it at all.

"Tell me, what's going on with the tomb guards.

You said that only one or two defected, I can barely understand, but this number is too much.

It is not a big problem for Wang Helin to be the patriarch. What did you do to make so many people defect. "

An Chenghua didn't answer, he didn't want to be buried after the use value was drained.

"Don't you answer? All right, I'm not interested in this question anyway."

After saying this, he raised the hoe in his hand again.

"Wait a minute, what do you want before you let me go?"

"You don't have the power to choose anymore, do you?"

An Chenghua fell silent. After hesitating, he finally told what he knew.

In fact, he was not unexpected about being abandoned. After all, witches are a race that is good at deceiving, and it is difficult to hear a single truth from the mouth of a witch.

Just in case, he had already made preparations.

One is the incarnation of the plague, which can be revived even after death, but the premise is to absorb the power of the plague, which is why he spent a lot of time to rob Ling Fengzhong prison.

The second one is the tomb guards. In fact, the cooperation with Li Shaoan has already been reached.

If you want to make the clansman voluntarily transform into the dragon clan, the method is very simple, just do tricks on the soul stone.

The vast majority of the clan relied on the soul-suppressing stone to be immune to the effects of the dragon soul. Once this effect disappeared, the consequences would undoubtedly be extremely serious.

The dragon soul will subtly influence them, making them think that human beings are a weak race from the bottom of their hearts, and thus yearn for the powerful power of the dragon race.

This effect is almost subtle and hardly noticeable at all.

Even Wang Helin, who is the head of the clan, couldn't find out that his clansmen had long thought of not being human.

The reason why it takes a lot of trouble to do this is not just to deal with Wang Helin, but also to achieve two-way investment.

If Sister Hannah had murderous intentions, he could still fall in the direction of the Dragon Clan, right?

After all, the remaining consciousness of the three evil dragons is preserved in his hands.

Using the plague incarnation to resurrect, and then leading the tomb guards to escape from Zhenlong Valley, it was planned well, but everything was disrupted by Ling Feng.

Who would have thought that this guy would also choose to be resurrected in the Bone Forest?

He just happened to be caught and couldn't even escape.

Now he regretted not telling Li Shaoan his whereabouts, and now he didn't even have any personal help.

After listening to Ling Feng, the expression on his face was also quite playful, this guy An Chenghua played big enough.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to catch this guy, he would have succeeded.

Use a hoe to dig out the bones buried in the ground. There is a burst of black air on this bone, which is spreading the plague.

As Ling Feng, the incarnation of the plague core, this method naturally didn't work for him.

Looking directly at the green dot on the chest, this is where An Chenghua's soul is.

Without the slightest hesitation, he used his own strength to condense a transparent glass jar, intending to take this soul into it.

An Chenghua naturally knew what the other party was thinking, and understood that this was his last chance to escape.

Without any hesitation at all, he flew up from the bones and flew towards the southeast.

In order not to become a prisoner of others, An Chenghua also tried his best, even burning the fire of his own soul, squeezing his potential.

He knew that falling into the opponent's hands would not end well at all.

Ling Feng also did not expect that the other party would run so decisively, and was about to catch up, but heard a burst of voices.

"Brother Ye, let me tell you, if you want to find the Dragon Soul, you can go to the Bone Forest.

Most of the keels transported from the outside world, except for some special ones, were mostly sent here.

Hey, what is this. "

Ling Feng couldn't help showing a schadenfreude smile, this An Chenghua must be too unlucky.

Encountered two enemies in succession.

The speaker was Wang Anxiang, who saw a green flame flying towards their direction.

This flame seemed to have self-awareness, and when it saw the two people in front of it, it knew how to avoid it.

Ye Qiong was also straightforward, took out a dagger, opened the Immortal Demon Eye, and planned to kill it directly.

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from the other party, An Chenghua was also numb. People can't live forever, can they?

How did you seize the opportunity so well?

Seeing that the dagger was about to fall, a voice came.

"Wait a minute, Brother Ye."

Ling Feng ran over quickly, the remaining value of this guy hadn't been squeezed out yet, so he couldn't just let him die so easily.

The dagger stopped in mid-air, An Chenghua was still unwilling to be captured, and planned to escape again, but he didn't realize that a transparent glass jar flew over and locked him in.

Ling Feng flew to catch it, covered the mouth of the bottle, and landed smoothly. The whole process was done in one go. Although it was a skeleton body, it had no effect on his actions at all.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiong said with some uncertainty:

"Ling Feng?"

In this town of Dragon Valley, Ling Feng seems to be the only one who would call him Brother Ye.

But he didn't expect that the skeleton shook his head, and his tone had changed dramatically compared to just now.

"Ling Feng, who is it? Where is this place? What am I going to do?"

This acting is a bit clumsy.

A dagger reached the neck of the skeleton, which was the line of death.

"Do you remember anything?"

"Somewhat."

"What do you remember?"

"I'm Ling Feng. I was resurrected in the Bone Forest, and I happened to meet An Chenghua's soul."

Ye Qiong put his eyes on the transparent glass jar in Ling Feng's hand, is this An Chenghua's soul?

Suddenly, many doubts emerged.

Ling Feng also seemed to see his thoughts, shook the glass jar in his hand, and said:

"What do you want to ask? Coincidentally, I am quite proficient in soul torture methods."

After saying this, he poured magic power into the bottle, and there was a scream immediately.

Even in the state of soul, he could still feel An Chenghua's anger and unwillingness. He couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily:

"Ling Feng, I'll kill you!!"

"Hehe, you have a lot of backbone, but don't forget, you once made me feel this kind of pain."

After saying these words, black air gradually gushed out of the bottle. This was the power of plague used by Ling Feng, constantly eating away at the fire of the soul in the bottle.

The screams resounded throughout the chaotic bone forest.