"You’re really cunning!"
Ye Xing couldn’t help but exclaim.
And with the Poison Series Soul Skill, what exactly is this cultivation direction?
Such a cultivation thod could only be achieved by Lin Feng.
[Demon Fla], [Fat Thorn], [Weakness], these are three different attributes, different types of Soul Skills, and for an ordinary person to absorb all of them is simply impossible.
At this mont, everyone finally understood why Lin Feng wanted to absorb a second Demon Spirit.
It wasn’t just about being invincible at the Sa Tier.
The cultivation direction of the Dragon Fish destined the number of Soul Skills to be far from enough.
They already knew that Lin Feng had absorbed eight Soul Skills, all of which were Support Soul Skills, not a single true Attack Soul Skill among them.
Even the two Divine Level Soul Skills [Illusion] and [Stand] were both defensive and supportive.
If it weren’t for absorbing [Stand], Lin Feng’s attack thods would still be very simplistic, easily countered.
But now, with the successful absorption of [Stand], Lin Feng’s Soul Skill Body Series was complete, and next, it just needed to be filled in.
This ti, in the Land of Chaos key battle, Lin Feng will definitely instill fear in the Alien Race.
In suppressed strength conditions, Ye Xing couldn’t figure out who would be Lin Feng’s match?
....
Hong Race.
Five days have passed since the appearance of that Celestial Chart Demon Beast Sha Mi, but when the clan mbers recall the scene from that day, they still feel a lingering fear.
"It’s the first ti I’ve seen a Celestial Chart Demon Beast, it was terrifying! Luckily, that monster didn’t escape, otherwise, we would’ve been dood."
"With the Clan Leader here, even if it escaped, it wouldn’t matter."
"The Clan Leader wasn’t there that night, and even if he was, in an actual fight, we wouldn’t survive."
"That Spirit dium doesn’t seem to be able to hold on much longer. I wonder what the Clan Leader plans?"
"The Spirit dium is also pitiful; I heard they intend to send her into the Land of Chaos this ti."
"Pitiful? Who can she bla for her bad luck?"
"No way, that’s a one-way trip with no return?"
At this mont, a group of n and won happened to pass by the iron cage, unable to resist gossiping. Beneath their feet, although it had been cleaned for days, the scattered yellow sand was still visible, with so grains turned red by blood.
Apart from the yellow sand, around the iron cage were also so bird and insect corpses, numbering over a hundred. These bird corpses were charred as if burned by blazing flas.
While the group of young people chatted, they quickened their pace without stopping, quickly leaving under the surveillance of the Feather Crowned Eagle circling overhead and the guards in the tower.
Inside the iron cage, the yellow sand was everywhere, so places even piled into mountains, with sand heaps one to two ters high.
The sound of a television could be heard faintly coming from a single small courtyard.
As usual, in the dark room, Hong Yi, wearing a pitch-black robe like a couch potato, slumped on the sofa, munching on snacks, watching TV with so boredom.
She couldn’t go to school, couldn’t go out, couldn’t contact people, and couldn’t connect with the outside world; her daily life was just eating and watching TV.
Such a life seed comfortable, but day after day, unchanged, it was a form of tornt.
Sotis, she’d watch TV for 24 hours because Hong Yi didn’t need sleep, nor did she dare to sleep.
If she slept, that monster might just appear, much like what happened five days ago.
Because she ate too many snacks and did no exercise, Hong Yi had visibly gained weight. She was barely 1.6 ters tall but weighed 120 pounds, and couldn’t sleep properly for years, with dark circles under her eyes like black ink, making her look not only exhausted but also distinctly comical.
If one didn’t see it firsthand, it was hard to imagine a person could have such dark and exaggerated circles under their eyes, comparable to a national treasure giant panda.
While Hong Yi was watching TV, at an unknown point, a figure appeared in the room.
At the arrival of a stranger, Hong Yi’s brow furrowed slightly, then continued watching TV without any reaction, not even changing her posture.
"Departure is at eight o’clock tomorrow morning, at nine we officially enter the Land of Chaos."
The newcor was a middle-aged man, who, watching the girl, spoke slowly, and was indifferent to Hong Yi’s disregard.
Hong Yi finished her roast at flavored chips, took a pack of tomato-flavored chips from the cabinet beside her, opened it, and continued watching TV, without responding.
The middle-aged man continued, "You already know the specific task, this ti with Hong Li and two others accompanying you. You must follow their orders. If you act recklessly, you know the consequences!"
"Consequences?"
Hong Yi "crunched" away on her chips, curiously asking, "What consequences?"
"You know the consequences, no need to deliberately ask ."
The middle-aged man said coldly.
"I really want to ask you, the mighty Glory Race, actually sealed a Demon Beast inside one of their own clan mbers, a re ten-year-old girl, aren’t you proud? Aren’t you honored?"
The middle-aged man’s facial expression remained blank, with no answer in face of the girl’s questioning.
He did not want to provoke the Spirit dium.
Historically, many Spirit diums chose to commit suicide unable to bear the provocation, thereby allowing the Demon Beast to break free of the seal, causing great destruction to the race.
Now, the race could no longer find anyone with the Spirit dium gift.
If anything happened to Hong Yi, Sha Mi would have no vessel and could not be sealed. With Sha Mi’s power, even if they managed to kill it, the cost would be enormous.
The Spirit dium is the most crucial tool for opening the Other-dinsional Space Gate, very important to the Hong Family, a commitnt not abandoned unless absolutely necessary.
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