I Kidnapped Timeline Chapter 353 Blood Dragon Soul



Chapter 353 Blood Dragon Soul

When Feng Qi came to the blood dragon, he raised his fist and smashed it down on the huge head.

Crack!

A crisp bone breaking sound was heard.

This time, even the scales of the blood dragon were not broken, but Feng Qi's hand bones were broken.

Seeing Feng Qi injured, Sucker, who was still standing on the top of the blood dragon, swung his fist and smashed it down.

Boom!

This punch was so powerful that the dying blood dragon let out a weak cry under the violent swing of Sucker, but was powerless to resist.

Just when Sucker was about to hit the second punch, Feng Qi hurriedly stopped him:

"Sucker, come back!"

Hearing his shout, Sucker slowly lowered his raised fist, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face:

"(ω) Ah Qi...If you want to become stronger, Sucker won't fight."

Then he jumped down from the top of the blood dragon.

After his limbs landed on the ground, he jumped in front of Feng Qi and threw himself into his arms.

After rubbing the small head of the suction cup, Feng Qi looked at the blood dragon again.

Without hesitation, he immediately activated the blood source form.

As the heart beat faster, the surging blood squeezed out from the heart, and then overflowed from the pores and turned into blood mist.

Soon Feng Qi's body was wrapped in blood, and the granulation swayed and intertwined to form muscle fibers, and his figure continued to rise.

In the blink of an eye, he grew to five meters tall, his muscles condensed into blocks, and the meridians on the surface of his body rose like a dragon.

Even if he did nothing, standing there brought a strong sense of oppression to the Lord of Mist beside him.

The broken fingers that Feng Qi had just attacked the blood dragon also recovered as before under the powerful healing effect.

When he clenched his fist, the surging power surged in his body.

The all-round improvement of his physical strength brought him confidence.

Looking at the blood dragon again, Feng Qi's eyes suddenly ignited dark green flames, spreading all over his body.

He took a step back and stood still, and he squatted slightly to accumulate strength.

The fist flame in his chest burned violently with the rising momentum, and the thin fist field spread forward until it completely enveloped the blood-colored dragon.

"Ha!" When the first punch was thrown, a sky full of fist shadows followed.

The fist swung wildly on the head of the blood-colored dragon like a storm, and the terrifying power was fully poured out.

The blood-colored dragon's body surface defense is very strong, and after being injured, there is a clear reaction force feedback to the surface of the fist.

As Feng Qi's fists kept swinging, they became bloody.

But he did not stop attacking, but instead accelerated the speed and strength of his punches.

Relying on his powerful self-healing ability, he was not afraid of counter-injury.

Under his violent attack, the blood-colored dragon's body was forced to move backwards, and the blood-colored light flowing on the scales became dim.

Finally, accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, a crack appeared on the blood-colored scales of the dragon.

Then the crack spread at a very fast speed.

The sound of shattering continued, and Feng Qi finally succeeded in breaking the blood-colored dragon's body defense.

His bloody fist smashed several scales like a broken bamboo and pierced into the blood-colored dragon's brain.

The screams sounded again, but he was powerless to resist.

While roaring, Feng Qi held the blood-colored dragon's jaw with his other hand.

The strength of his whole body gathered in his arms. At this time, Feng Qi's body veins bulged, and the dark green flames wrapped around his body surged. Standing there like an ancient demon god who walked out of chaos, terrifying power fluctuations emanated from his body. With

full force, he slowly raised the blood-colored dragon's head above his head.

While roaring, he slammed the blood-colored dragon, which was held high, to the ground.

When the dragon's head touched the ground, the earth trembled, and the terrifying power rolled up the dust and swept around.

But Feng Qi's attack was not over. He exerted force again to lift the blood-colored dragon's head, and the second impact followed.

The third time... the fourth time... the fifth time...

Under Feng Qi's brutal and violent attack, the life fire of the blood dragon gradually extinguished.

When a ball of blood mist emerged from the blood dragon's body, Feng Qi suddenly threw the blood dragon's head to the side and stopped the attack.

The blood mist that overflowed from the blood dragon's body approached at this time, and penetrated into his body after contacting his skin.

It was like drinking a cup of boiling magma, and his body instantly became extremely hot.

The blood surged in his body like a tide, and his bones made crisp "click" sounds, as if his whole body was changing under the influence of the power pouring into his body.

During this period, he was so hot that Feng Qi couldn't help but reach out to grab it.

But he held back and chose to close his eyes and wait for the transformation of his body to end.

This feeling lasted for several minutes. When everything calmed down, Feng Qi called out the attribute panel and began to check his own changes.

He looked at the attribute panel and finally stopped at the new talent he gained after killing the blood dragon.

After reading the description of the ability carefully, a smile appeared on his face.

[Blood Dragon Soul (Special Ability)]

Ability Description: After using this ability, you will be blessed by the Blood Dragon Soul, and your body will be enhanced in all directions (while maintaining this state, you need to consume the blood in your body).

Passive ability: Greatly improve the ability to perceive and control blood.

...

This is the first time Feng Qi has obtained a talent with both passive and active characteristics.

The passive ability is easy to understand.

Strengthening his ability to perceive and control blood will make it easier to use blood to punch, and it will be smoother to perform blood-related spells.

As for the active blessing of the Blood Dragon Soul, he is not quite sure what it is.

What is certain is that after activating this ability, the consumption of Qi and blood will be accelerated, which seems to conflict with the blood source state.

In order to verify the effect, Feng Qi opened his eyes.

In a flash, the newly appeared blood-colored talent bead in the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was activated, and a blood-colored beam of light shot towards the origin bead in the center with a slight tremor.

Suddenly, blood-colored lines appeared on the origin bead.

At this time, an excited dragon roar sounded outside.

A blood-colored illusory dragon-shaped phantom appeared above Feng Qi's head, opened its mouth and roared, and the dragon roar resounded. The pressure of a higher life swept all around, and the blood-colored light shone and enveloped Feng Qi.

With the emergence of the blood dragon soul, Feng Qi could clearly feel that the muscles of his whole body became condensed, and his strength was significantly improved. Even his vision, sense of smell and other perception abilities have been significantly improved.

But what followed was the accelerated consumption of Qi and blood in his body.

This ability is very useful in Feng Qi's eyes, but it is only suitable for use at critical times.

If the blood dragon soul is also used against miscellaneous soldiers, it will cause the maintenance time of the blood source form to be reduced.

At this time, there was not much blood left in the body.

After scanning the surroundings, Feng Qi found the twisting field plants hundreds of meters away.

Without hesitation, he gathered the remaining blood in his body and punched the green plants in the distance with all his strength.

Under his urging, the surging blood suddenly condensed into a fist shadow and flew forward.

The blood dragon soul hovering above his head roared, followed the fist shadow and flew out, and merged with the blood-colored fist shadow in the middle.

The fist shadow finally turned into a flying dragon phantom that was waving in the air.

When the blood dragon came into contact with the green plants, the terrifying power instantly broke the green plants into green fragments, and then decomposed into green dots under the cover of the subsequent burst of blood-colored power.

The power of this punch really exceeded Feng Qi's expectations.

Both the speed and power were better than the fist shadow under the full-strength attack.

Realizing that he had mastered another powerful innate ability that fits his fighting style, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the voice of the narrator sounded in his mind:

[This wave of blood profit should be due to the fact that the blood of this blood-colored snake contains some blood talents left by higher life forms, so the talent you get is the blood dragon soul, not the blood snake soul, or the blood dragon soul... Congratulations, you are one step closer to the big muscle man form! ]

Listening to the voice of the narrator, it seems that he is happier than him to get the blood dragon soul ability.

He couldn't complain about the bad taste of the narrator.

But unknowingly, he found that the narrator had a great influence on him.

When he first realized that he could rely on killing to extract the talents of the creatures in the field, he didn't think about going the muscle berserker route at all. He

thought about going the warlock route, which can also be called the great wizard route.

He can call the wind and rain with a wave of his hand, and he can also move mountains and fill the sea, and control the natural forces such as wind, fire, thunder, and lightning.

Even if the enemy is thousands of miles away, he can outline the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to gather into a divine thunder, and easily destroy it with a wave of his hand.

But today, all the magic abilities have been decomposed by him and turned into nutrients for the growth of blood and other abilities.

The only things left are melee talents and passive abilities that can amplify melee.

He was really fooled by the narrator to take the route of a muscle berserker.

But after experiencing it personally, he also felt the passion that can only be experienced in a fist-to-flesh fight, the collision of power, the wrestling of combat skills... Every battle is a test of his willpower.

At this time, the only remaining blood in his body has been consumed, and he can no longer maintain the blood form.

The flesh and blood dissipated at this time, and Feng Qi quickly turned back into a skeleton form.

After the test of the new talent ability was over, Feng Qi turned his head to look at the Lord of Mist, but found that the Lord of Mist who was standing beside him had disappeared.

Looking at the blood dragon, he found that the Lord of Mist had turned into mist and attached to the surface of the blood dragon.

The gray mist slowly penetrated into the flesh and blood along the wound of the blood dragon, and it seemed to absorb the power in the blood dragon's body during the contraction.

Finally, the gray mist completely penetrated into the body of the blood-colored dragon.

The blood-colored dragon, which had been dead, suddenly opened its eyes at this time, and its blood-colored eyes were gradually covered with purple.

Feng Qi was very familiar with the Lord of Mist's ability to take over a body.

But in his understanding, the Lord of Mist's ability to take over a body can only be used on living creatures. When the vitality of the possessed creature is exhausted, the Lord of Mist's ability to take over a body will be useless.

As time passed, the purple in the blood-colored dragon's eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned blood red again.

Finally, the gray mist seeped out from the wound of the blood-colored dragon and gathered at its back to form the Lord of Mist.

At this time, the Lord of Mist had an extra blood-colored energy crystal in his hand, but his expression looked very confused. The

Lord of Mist looked up at him at this time:

"Why is there no trace of blood and qi in its blood, and only this blood core still contains blood and qi energy?"

Feng Qi naturally knew the answer to the Lord of Mist's question.

The blood mist he absorbed contained the essence of the blood of the blood dragon, which has now been transformed into a part of his strength, and has also raised his blood evolution points to 8982 points.

Although there is still a lot of blood in the blood dragon at this time, it is like sugar cane that has been chewed and spit out repeatedly, and it has long lost its taste.

The Lord of the Mist naturally cannot absorb the power of Qi and blood from the blood that is as light as water.

As for why the blood core in the blood dragon was not sucked dry, Feng Qi can understand it.

His plundering ability mainly depends on blood, which is essentially unrelated to the rune crystals in the domain creatures.

At the beginning, he also tried to eat the rune crystals of the domain creatures in the future dream to try to improve his strength, but the result was that they fell from the blood skeleton and drifted away with the wind.

After possessing flesh and blood, he also tried to eat spiritual materials in the resource library of the Star City Shelter to improve his strength.

But it turns out that the improvement of strength other than hunting cannot be brought back to the real world at all, and the improvement is not permanent.

Therefore, Feng Qi was not interested in the rune crystal.

Facing the Lord of Mist's inquiry, Feng Qi smiled and said:

"I absorbed it in advance, but this blood core belongs to you. We are all brothers, don't be embarrassed."

Lord of Mist: ...

Looking at the blood core in his hand, the Lord of Mist looked helpless, but he didn't say much. He flicked his finger and shot the blood core into his mouth.

Suddenly his body exploded and turned into a spreading gray mist.

A blood-colored core can be vaguely seen flashing in the gray mist. The gray mist wrapped around the blood core and continuously devoured the dissipated energy, and expanded outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then countless ghosts emerged from the gray mist, and hoarse murmurs and wails sounded in the gray mist.

Feng Qi was very surprised to see this scene.

It stands to reason that the people of the Lord of Mist have been shattered, and only the remaining consciousness of the Lord of Mist is preserved in the miracle will and cannot be destroyed.

Why did the souls of the people of the Lord of Mist appear again this time?

At this time, the voice of the narrator sounded in his mind:

[If I am not mistaken, these souls are all shaped by the willpower of the Lord of the Mist. His strong desire to resurrect his people made him reshape the souls of his people... In simple terms, it can be called using willpower to summon souls. He relies on willpower to call back the scattered people to his side and reassemble their souls. ]

After listening to the explanation of the narrator, Feng Qi suddenly understood.

"This miracle will is really a bug. As long as you have enough willpower for the things you desire, you can create them out of thin air."

[Each miracle is a bug-level weapon, but it is not completely invincible. At least the known miracles are obviously strong and weak. For example, the scarlet rune crystal on Mu Qing's body has countered the miracle ability of the psychic race that can block the five senses. ] "

By the way, since willpower can affect the creativity of miracle will, why can't the Lord of the Mist's strong desire for the resurrection of his people help the souls of his people reshape their bodies?" Feng Qi asked the doubts in his heart.

[This is easy to understand. Didn't the person in charge of the Huang Laboratory of the Hupo Research Institute explain this to you? Willpower is only one of the factors that affect Miracle Will. The strength of mental power is also a key factor. For example, he can only use willpower to create small pieces of spiritual stones, but cannot determine the size of the creation. ]

Under the influence of memory overlap, Feng Qi's memory is relatively disordered. He only remembered this after listening to the narrator's reminder. If you think about it

carefully, it is true.

If Miracle Will can help the people of the Lord of Mist to reshape their flesh and blood and restore their original strength, he will not be so eager for flesh and blood.

In the villain line that grew up together, the Lord of Mist longed to collect a lot of blood and qi to reshape the flesh and blood of his people, just like reshaping his broken arm for him.

But his people are divided into strong and weak.

Even the Lord of Mist is not the strongest among the Mist Clan, and the stronger the people are, the more blood and qi they need to consume to shape their flesh and blood.

Collecting blood and qi energy is also the main source of inspiration for the Lord of Mist to improve the flesh and blood sacrifice.

As time goes by, the gray fog has turned into a sea of ​​gray fog.

The crystals that originally shone with brilliant blood-red light in the gray fog had also been completely digested.

The gray fog suddenly shrank at this time, and finally the figure of the Lord of the Mist condensed and appeared on the back of the blood-colored dragon.

Feng Qi could clearly feel that the Lord of the Mist had significantly improved his strength after absorbing the blood core, and the energy fluctuations emanating from his body were several times stronger than before.

At this time, the body of the Lord of the Mist floated in the air and fell in front of him.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. We are brothers. We share the happiness and we are willing to help each other." Feng Qi immediately smiled and patted the Lord of the Mist on the shoulder.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, the voice of the narrator suddenly sounded in his mind:

[Look to the west quickly, your little black brother is dragging two machetes, sparking and lightning all the way, ready to take your life. ]

Hearing the narrator's reminder, Feng Qi immediately turned his head and looked to the west.

To the west, a group of black fog flew close to the ground at a very fast speed.

Wherever he passed, all the green plants withered, and the green energy was absorbed by the black mist body and became part of its power.

[For you, I spent 1500 years traveling through time and space to see you. For this reunion, I even practiced the speed of swallowing repeatedly. Words have never been able to express my killing intention one ten-thousandth of it...]

Listening to the despicable magic song in his ears, Feng Qi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Hei's arrival meant that he had to separate from the sucker.

He looked down at the little sucker with a little tiger teeth, staring at Xiao Hei with a fierce expression, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The sucker had no consciousness at the beginning, and was more like a walking corpse puppet.

But now the sucker has a fresh life.

He couldn't bear to throw the sucker to Xiao Hei and let her buy time for him until she died in battle.

"(`皿) Ah Qi, I want to beat it!"

Looking at the sucker still struggling in his arms, Feng Qi still couldn't bear to let go.

He felt sorry for the little sucker when he thought about sleeping for 1500 years just to die in battle at this moment.

But he knew more clearly that time in future dreams was precious.

The road to saving the world is always accompanied by sacrifices, and indecision at this time will only slow down his pace of progress.

Thinking of this, he still held the sucker in his arms.

Just as he was about to let go of the sucker, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the Lord of the Mist.

"Brother, can you help me with something too."

Faced with the inquiry, a puzzled expression appeared on the face of the Lord of the Mist:

"What do you say?"

Feng Qi stuck the fluttering sucker under his armpit with one hand, and pointed to Xiao Hei in the distance with the other hand and said:

"Do you see that black fog? Go up and block it for me for a while!"

As Feng Qi's voice fell, the applause of the narration rang in his ears.

[This brother is... so wonderful, fortunately I am your father and not your brother. ]

Today's update is complete.

Everyone go to bed early~


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