143, the decisive battle 2
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe...human, you have successfully angered me. Very good, very good. This is the first time in hundreds of years that someone hurt me like this."
Sure enough, not long after, Duke Fer, who was originally motionless on the ground, slowly stood up. When he stood up completely, Chen Feng found that his injuries had been completely recovered, and there was no trace of injuries except for the broken clothes on his body.
Duke Feel made a move, and the butcher knife that fell to one side flew back to his hand again. On his other hand, a unique blood-colored cup appeared.
"If your blow was indeed enough to kill me a month ago, but unfortunately you were not lucky. Now that I have a blood cup in my hand, I have twice had life. Humans, tell me your name, you are already qualified to be my opponent." Duke Fair's tone was still as arrogant as ever.
(Blood Cup: One of the thirteen holy tools of the blood clan, a cup that will overflow blood can overflow the blood of a designated person. Drinking the blood in the blood cup can have the ability of the blood owner for a period of time, and can pre-store the blood of tens of thousands of people, and restore all injuries when they are fatally injured)
At this time, Chen Feng's magic and physical strength in his body had basically been exhausted after using the sword to Zangkong. Facing the current full-blown Duke Fer, he had no chance of winning.
Do I want to abandon Arthur and run away alone? Kohler's dagger's flashing skill has not been used yet. If Chen Feng wants to escape, the distance of 1,200 meters is not very far, but it is enough for him to escape. But if he escapes, Arthur will definitely have no hope of survival.
"Hmph, you are not worthy of knowing my name." Chen Feng was very upset with Duke Fair's arrogant look and snorted coldly.
Duke Ferr's face changed slightly and said, "It's really rude, but as a noble, I will naturally not be as knowledgeable as you. Since I agree with you, I will let you die a little more glorious, and also see the true power of my blood clan holy weapon butcher knife!"
As he said that, he slowly raised the butcher knife in his hand and recited a strange spell.
As he spelled, ghosts gradually began to appear on the butcher knife, wailing to get rid of the butcher knife, but there was an invisible force that tightly imprisoned them around the butcher knife.
Arthur, who had stopped fighting on the other side, changed his face when he saw Duke Fair start chanting a spell, and shouted to Chen Feng in horror: "Brother Feng, go quickly! He wants to release the 5 million unjust souls imprisoned in the butcher knife!"
(Bullshit Knife: One of the thirteen holy weapons of the blood clan. Legend has it that this knife has killed 500W people. The souls of those killed by the Butcher Knife are attached to the knife and become slaves to the master of the knife. Holding the butcher Knife in his hand is equivalent to having 500W of undead warriors.)
"Injustice?! Remain 5 million!" After hearing this, Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and slowly curved the corners of his mouth.
Duke Fair had finished reciting the spell at this time, and the radius of hundreds of miles was filled with countless wailing sounds of unjust souls, and the bright moon in the sky was covered by these endless unjust souls.
Except for Duke Fair and Chen Feng, everyone, including Xiaobai, began to tremble, with fear in their eyes.
"I want to leave?! It's too late!" Duke Fer screamed strangely, then held the butcher's knife in both hands and waved it heavily at Chen Feng from the air.
Suddenly, the unjust souls between heaven and earth continued to gush out from the butcher's knife, a dead spirit composed of countless unjust souls, and attacked Chen Feng as much as the substance.
In an instant, Chen Feng was surrounded by countless unjust souls and the aura of the dead.
Arthur looked at all this in despair and unconsciously muttered: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng!" In history, no one has survived the 5 million unjust souls who released the butcher knife. Legend has it that Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, once used this trick to kill the gods. Of course, the unjust souls released by Duke Fer this time have definitely not reached 5 million, but just from the fact that this radius of hundreds of miles is full of unjust souls, the number is definitely not small.
"Hahahaha..." Duke Fair laughed wildly as he watched Chen Feng be surrounded by a group of people.
"The souls floating in the world and the dead who wander in the human world all return to the land of the dead according to the principles of nature - the dead return to the land!"
However, a sound like a Buddha came from the distant sky sounded faintly.
"What?!" At the end of this voice, Duke Fair's laughter came to an abrupt end, his eyes widened in disbelief, and even the sound made changed tone.
I saw a black hole-like vortex appeared where Chen Feng was originally located. The vortex seemed to have a strong attraction. All the wronged souls that had originally invaded Chen Feng were howling and were sucked in by the vortex.
It turned out that when Chen Feng heard Arthur say that Duke Fer was going to release 500W of unjust souls to attack him, he instantly remembered Meja's soul stolen scroll. This ghost nemesis, as long as it is a ghost, no matter how many you have, you can collect as much as you come. Therefore, at the moment Duke Fer released, he also summoned Meja's soul stolen scroll.
As the wronged souls are constantly absorbed by Meijia's Soul Stealing Scroll, the experience value of Meijia's Soul Stealing Scroll increases at a speed visible to the naked eye. In addition to these, what makes Chen Feng even more happy is that the magic power in his body has also begun to increase. Meijia's Soul Stealing Scroll will also feed back to the host when it absorbs the soul for it to upgrade itself. The magic power fed back through Meijia's Soul Stealing Scroll is all magic power of the death element, because Chen Feng's Arcane Source Cultivation is currently stuck at the bottleneck. If it cannot break through, even if the magic power increases, it can only stay at the current level 5.
Seeing that the excess magic power could not be absorbed by the body due to his own bottleneck, the excess magic power was about to dissipate, Chen Feng was immediately anxious.
His head quickly turned, and the source of the arcane arts practiced for so long had some understanding of the way of cultivation, so he thought of a bold idea and tried to save these extra magic powers first, and then he could directly call these magic powers after breaking through.
So where should these magic power be retained? He quickly scanned the body with his spiritual consciousness, and finally decided to keep these extra magic power in his consciousness space.
The reason for this decision is that this is because other than the consciousness space, these magic powers cannot be preserved in other places in the body.
The original magic power exists in the consciousness space. In Chen Feng's consciousness space, there is a place where Buddha lakes are placed, which is called Magic Lake. There are now twelve colors in the Magic Lake, including dark green ones, life, death gray ones, death gray ones, silver gray ones, fire element, fire element, light green ones, wood element, blue ones, water element, white ones, light element, black ones, dark element, silver thunder element, and golden rune power. These elements are clearly distinguished.
Chen Feng's plan was to condense these excess death elements above the Magic Lake. After having an idea, he tried to use his spiritual sense to gather the death elements that were about to dissipate. He thought it would be very difficult, but the result was unexpectedly simple. Under the control of the spiritual sense, these death elements gathered very obediently at the designated location.
This is actually mainly because Chen Feng doesn't know that energy can be divided into levels. Magic is actually only low-level energy. If you use mental power to control magic, it is naturally not that easy, because mental power itself is also a primary means. Due to the divine nature of the Lord of Light, he upgraded his mental power to spiritual consciousness. It is naturally much easier to control magic power as low-level energy with spiritual consciousness. Just like a high-level technician who operates simple instruments, it will naturally be easier to operate than a low-level technician.
But soon the problem arose again. It is very simple to gather these magic powers, but how to fix them? You can't use your spiritual sense to control them all the time, so Chen Feng won't have to do other things.
By the way, I don’t know if this is possible? Chen Feng thought of a way, which is to form a vortex of these magic powers and let them rotate continuously, so that the magic power will not gradually dissipate because of losing the control of his spiritual consciousness.
He did it when he thought of it, and Chen Feng used his spiritual sense to form a constantly rotating vortex in a clockwise direction.
Sure enough, when these magic powers formed a vortex, Chen Feng gradually released his spiritual consciousness. The magic powers continued to rotate clockwise over the magic lake, and the new magic power fed back from Meja's soul-stealing scroll would enter the vortex independently. Chen Feng was also surprised to find that when these magic powers were constantly rotating, a liquid-like energy would slowly be generated in the center of the vortex. Through the detection of the spiritual consciousness, these energy was still death elements, but the energy contained in it was much larger than the original magic state. However, the rate of production of this liquid-like energy was extremely slow. The reason why he could find it was because it had just appeared, so it seemed abrupt, and it almost couldn't see the growth afterwards.
After observing for a while, Chen Feng gave up. Anyway, these energy is now staying honestly above the Magic Lake and spinning. As for the generation of this energy that he had never seen before, it depends on whether the situation is a blessing or a disaster. When you have time, you will study it carefully.
Chen Feng did not take a long time to do these things. After all, the control of magic power by the spiritual consciousness simply means that it is like wielding an arm. Therefore, when he retreated from the consciousness space, Meijia's soul-stealing scroll was still absorbing those wronged souls, but the number of wronged souls in the world has been significantly reduced a lot.
Then he looked at Duke Ferr and saw Duke Ferr calm down a little after his initial surprise. Although he didn't know how Chen Feng absorbed these unjust souls, he subconsciously knew that this would definitely be beneficial to Chen Feng, so he planned to stop releasing the unjust souls.
However, he tragically found that he could not stop. He let him chant the spell, and the butcher's knife continued to release the wronged soul into the black hole-like vortex. He could feel the power of the butcher's knife quickly weakening as the wronged soul disappeared.
Chapter completed!