Chapter 1177 Here comes another one who is after my body.

"You, don't come over here!"

At this moment, the spikes seemed to have consciousness, bent over, pointed the tip at me, and kept getting closer.

It felt like it was not full and wanted to continue swallowing.

I swallowed with a "gulp", and my eyes were full of fear. This is a divine weapon, and it can obviously eat more than the Soul-Slaying Sword. If it really wasn't full, it would be attached to me at this moment, wouldn't it be able to suck me dry in an instant?

Just when my eyes were full of fear and I was a little at a loss, the bent spikes slowly turned into a dark golden liquid, and after flowing and squirming for a while, it returned and became a part of the armor.

Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was okay, Feigong recognized his master after all, no matter how hungry he was, he would not be so hungry that he would eat his master.

However...

I frowned and looked down at Feigong.

"Feigong has never taken the initiative to show that he has consciousness before, why did he suddenly show it this time?" Feigong

has been with me for a year. During this year, I have used Feigong countless times. Feigong has always given me a feeling of... being very reliable. As long as I wear Feigong, I will feel very at ease.

But at this moment, Feigong showed his own consciousness, and even at that moment just now, he did not obey my thoughts.

"Could it be that... Feigong had been in a dormant state before, and just now, by chance, I let it see blood, but it was very interested in the opponent's blood and qi, so it woke it up again, or even activated it?"

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible. However, Feigong and the Soul-Slaying Blade are both divine weapons, so why is Feigong more hungry?

"Could it be because it has been dormant for too long?"

After all, the Soul-Slaying Blade often absorbs my blood and qi, so it is not too hungry, but Feigong is different. It has been in a dormant state, and it may have been dormant for more than a thousand years, so it is like a bottomless pit.

"I wonder if you still listen to me now?"

I thought to myself, and the Feigong wrapped around me immediately squirmed. Then, the armor on my back suddenly gave birth to a pair of dark golden wings with a hint of blood in the middle.

"Such a strong bloody smell." I frowned, thinking that Feigong has not yet completely transformed the blood and qi into his own energy?

With this thought, I thought again, put Feigong away, and then whispered: "Can you understand what I say?"

At this moment, Feigong has turned into a pool of dark golden liquid. It is quietly suspended in front of me. After hearing what I said, it squirmed for a while, and finally condensed into something similar to a tentacle, and nodded at me.

"Oh my..." I thought to myself that it can really understand what I say.

"You... just revived?" I asked again.

The tentacle nodded again, and then it actually moved closer to me, slowly sticking to my arm, and then, under my astonished gaze, it kissed my arm fiercely... hard.

This time the kiss was very strong, and my arm was sucked red, and even bleeding.

And it seemed to be very satisfied, and the tentacles that were originally standing upright drooped down in an instant, just like a person who hasn't taken drugs for a long time, suddenly took a sip, and felt dizzy with satisfaction, and weak all over.

"It's not kissing me, it's sucking a mouthful of my blood..."

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I thought to myself that this thing is really like the Soul-Slaying Knife, and they are both thinking about sucking my blood.

It's just strange, what is so mysterious about my blood that it can make the two great artifacts, the Soul-Slaying Knife and the Non-Attack, think about it?

"Is it because my blood is cold?" I touched my chin and shook my head. I thought that even if a divine weapon is a divine weapon, it is still a cold weapon. You can't guess what a weapon is thinking.

"I can't even guess a woman's mind, let alone a cold weapon."

I stopped thinking about it and looked down at the thin man's body.

His death was too miserable. Only skin and bones were left. He looked extremely hideous. At this moment, groups of ants were attracted by his human skin and drilled into his body in groups. Obviously, they were preparing to nest in his body.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but shake my head, then squatted down, grabbed his corpse, and shook it violently.

Instantly, the ants inside were driven out, fleeing in panic.

"Although you and I are enemies, we have no hatred, we just belong to different camps. Although you want to kill me, I can't bear to see your corpse being destroyed by ants after your death. And you and I are both children of the rivers and lakes. The day you stepped into the rivers and lakes, you should have thought about this day. Have a good journey."

After I finished speaking, I pinched the seal with my hands and flicked my fingers at his corpse.

Instantly, a flame burst out from the corpse with a "whoosh", and in just a moment, his corpse was burned to ashes.

The reason why I treated the skinny man so well was because he didn't say too many bad words to me, unlike the previous Qingliu Jingang, who was so hated.

After doing all this, I tapped the ground lightly with my toes, jumped up, and landed on a branch.

And Feigong once again turned into liquid and drilled into my body, and then turned into a piece of underwear and attached to my body.

"Where did Mao Buhui run to?" I squinted my eyes and carefully looked for clues in the old forest.

After a while, I flashed and quickly landed on a branch a hundred meters away.

I saw that there was a piece of blood on the branch, and the blood had coagulated. It was obvious that it had been here for a long time.

I followed the clues all the way, and after about ten minutes, I suddenly paused and quickly hid behind a tree.

"There are at least three people here!"

The moment I came here, my five senses immediately sensed three breaths.

Two of these three breaths were together, and the other was hidden in the bushes twenty meters away.

At this moment, these three breaths were extremely weak, obviously hidden by the owner. If it weren't for my special sensitivity in my five senses due to practicing the Yin Meridian, I might not have been able to find it.

The most important thing is that I seemed to smell a faint smell of blood. Obviously, one of these three people was injured, and the injury was not light.

"Those two auras... could they be from Mao Buhui and Fu Chunya? If so, the other aura should be from another King Kong."

With this thought, I took a deep breath, hid my body, and slowly moved towards the bushes.