The sky was silence, and the earth was as dark as ink, as if there was no vitality at all.

At this moment, in this strange world, a ball of black objects rolled and fell from the sky.

Bar!

A sound came, and the ball of black things almost broke up.

In other words, Lin Feng could not feel the pain at this moment only instinct of subconsciousness, and this mass of essence and blood absorbed a lot of energy and could not fall apart directly.

Otherwise, Lin Feng would have to cry to death.

He finally kept his back, and finally found the source of energy, ready to resurrection.

As a result, he jumped into the so-called Nine Netherworld crack and fell apart. He really couldn't even cry.

Then, the ball of essence and blood recovered, and gradually six vortexes appeared.

In the blink of an eye, a large amount of dead energy swarmed around and was swallowed by this mass of essence and blood.

This ball of essence and blood seemed like a bottomless pit, and a large amount of death energy was swallowed by it, causing the ball of essence and blood to swell more and more.

But before he could continue, several strange yellow figures floated over in the next second.

In an instant, the ball of essence and blood, which had expanded to the size of a washbasin, suddenly stopped moving, and the six vortexes disappeared, and no longer swallowed the dead energy wildly.

These yellow figures are just yellow-shirted monsters, which are equivalent to human Nascent Soul Realm.

If Lin Feng was placed before the self-destruction, he could blow them to death in one breath.

But now, he is just a bunch of essence and blood, and has no combat power at all. It is good to be able to keep the magical powers and use them.

Therefore, all Lin Feng could do was to stop the Liuku Immortal Thief devouring energy immediately, and wanted to eliminate the attraction to these yellow shirts.

But even though he stopped, the yellow shirt suddenly floated over accurately and surrounded Lin Feng's blood.

These yellow shirts turned around the ball of essence and blood, and seemed extremely curious and kept scrutinizing and sensing.

Lin Feng only had a subconscious mind, otherwise he would have been so nervous that his essence and blood were trembling.

He has no combat power now, and he may destroy him if he has been faceless.

But after walking around the yellow shirt, he became even more confused.

They were all attracted by the surging of death, but after they came over, they found this group of things they had never seen before, a ball of dark things that they couldn't say were.

A group of yellow shirts turned around the blood of the blood, and the next second, the yellow shirts moved incredibly.

The yellow shirt is like a yellow shirt covering the empty body.

At this moment, it was the hem of this yellow-shirted shirt, and it kicked the black thing like his feet.

Then, the ball of blood was kicked out directly.

Immediately afterwards, a group of yellow-shishu seemed to have discovered something new, and a group of yellow-shishu rushed to chase after him. Then you kicked Lin Feng's blood and played Lin Feng's ball of blood as a football and enjoyed it.

In other words, Lin Feng was powerless to complain, otherwise he would have been able to greet all the eighteen generations of the yellow-shirted ancestors.

After a long time, the group of yellow shirts seemed to be tired of playing, and each dispersed and left.

Poor Lin Feng, this ball of blood was almost kicked apart again.

When the group of yellow shirts left, he began to show six vortexes, crazily absorbing death energy.

So time passed quickly.

Lin Feng kept swallowing energy and recovering in this strange world. In a short while, strange monsters would appear, and it was almost the same.

Although these weirdos were curious, they did not find any abnormalities in Lin Feng's blood.

Because Lin Feng used the Illusion Sky Mirror and changed his breath, the aura he emitted now was similar to these monsters, and they were also rich and cold aura of death.

So, I found that his monsters were almost the same as before. Some of them played him like football, while others played with it. When they lost interest, the bunch of monsters dispersed.

After a long time, Lin Feng's dark blood swelled to the point where he was taller and wider, and he looked extremely huge.

But for the sake of safety, six huge vortexes above this huge essence and blood are still spinning wildly, absorbing dead energy crazy!

These dead energy were quickly transformed into the energy that could be used by Lin Feng to strengthen his essence and blood.

But at this moment, another pile of yellow shirts passed by.

It seemed that the group of yellow-shirted men were still the first. Seeing such a huge group of essence and blood from afar, these yellow-shirted men became interested again and suddenly burst into tears.

But at this moment, the six vortexes on this huge essence and blood group not only did not stop absorbing dead air, but instead instantly accelerated the absorption speed!

Buzz!

In an instant, a large amount of dead energy was swept over in this radius of unknown distance.

This scene was so scared that a group of yellow shirts stopped and did not dare to approach easily. Instead, they watched the dark ball rapidly expanding from the side with shock and curiosity!

But in just a few breaths, the suction force dissipated, and the huge ball of swelling to a diameter of several meters surged.

The next second, the six internal organs, five internal organs, followed by the skeleton, flesh and blood suddenly appeared in the sphere...

After a few more breaths, a human figure suddenly condensed, and then the human figure's hands turned into red and blue colors and waved them at him.

All the energy was absorbed into his body in the blink of an eye, and the human figure also opened his eyes. Although his skin was still as dark as ink, the open eyes had a sense of agility.

The next second, the human-shaped mouth also opened, as if it was breathing out a breath of turbid air:

"Fuck, I'm finally back!"

Lin Feng was resurrected. It took so long to absorb a lot of dead energy. He felt like he was going to turn into a dead soul.

Fortunately, the Liuku Immortal Thief was extremely powerful. He just looked like a dead soul, but in fact he was not infected with the dead energy in his body.

The next second, a group of yellow shirts looked at Lin Feng, who was resurrected out of thin air, and then instinctively retreated and was about to disperse in the blink of an eye.

But Lin Feng had a ray of light shining in his eyes:

"Want to run?"

"There is no door!"

Although he was in a state of essence and blood before and his consciousness was not clear enough, he knew that he had been kicked by these yellow shirts as a ball, and the soldiers could be killed and not humiliated!

Lin Feng, the most powerful man in the Great Zhou Dynasty, was actually kicked by a group of yellow shirts as a ball?

Fortunately, there is no one in the crack in the ground, otherwise what kind of face he has if he says it?

The next second, although Lin Feng was still extremely weak, he waved his hand casually, and in an instant, many yellow shirts seemed to hit an invisible barrier.

Then, Lin Feng reached out and grabbed him, and he was caught by several yellow shirts in front of him without any resistance.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng rubbed the yellow shirts into a ball in the blink of an eye, as if they were a football.

Lin Feng reached out and pointed out his fingers again, sealing these yellow shirts so that they could not struggle.

Then, Lin Feng did the same thing, and all the yellow-shirted and weird people who had just watched him resurrection were killed and turned into dozens of footballs.

Lin Feng took out one at random, and raised his foot and shot him vigorously!

boom!

In an instant, the yellow-shirted football soared into the sky and flew far away to hit another group of monsters.

Poor, this is just a group of gray boys. With a rumbling sound, all the monsters were destroyed, leaving only a little mark.

Lin Feng stepped out, waved his hand, and took back the football turned into a yellow shirt.

Lin Feng grinned and was actually very satisfied with his masterpiece:

"It's not bad, it can be regarded as a weird shell!"
Chapter completed!