"boom!"
An even more terrifying force erupted from Feng Xiao's body.
This moment.
He was like a demon god, terrifying to the extreme.
Looking at him, Feng Rou's expression became even uglier.
Over the years.
She has been constantly looking for hope for the future of the Wind Clan, and even stayed with the Holy Vortex for so many years.
The same is true this time.
She had thought that she would fail, and that the Wind Clan would be ruled by Feng Xiao in the future.
But now...
Buzz, buzz, buzz....
As Feng Rou gritted her teeth, her eyes were filled with determination.
Suddenly, the shining mark of the Wind Clan at the center of her eyebrows began to roar continuously, and then a horrifying scene happened.
Suddenly, a strange mark appeared again above the mark.
The mark is very faint though.
But it exudes an extremely terrifying power.
"This, this is... the mark of the gods? How is this possible? How can you possess two marks of the gods?" Feng Xiao looked incredulous.
How could one person have two marks?
"No, that's not right!"
At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and looked at Feng Rou with horror, "You, you actually walked out... No, this is impossible, how could you..."
"Is it impossible?"
Feng Rou shook her head, her eyes full of determination.
All along.
The Wind Clan has been passed down for so many years, and everyone is just inheriting the bloodline of the Wind Clan's ancestors.
Although this can quickly improve the strength of the tribe members.
But the disadvantages are also very obvious.
That means he will never be able to reach the heights that his ancestor reached, or even surpass him.
But Feng Rou is different.
Although the ancestral bloodline is powerful, even as powerful as the ancestor, it is ultimately unable to save the Wind Clan and the Immortal World.
So, I want to change all this.
There is only one other way, which is to condense your own divine mark.
This sounds simple, but it is very difficult to do.
After all, every god is a unique existence.
Even though she has been enduring hardships for so many years, it is still the same.
However, just when she was about to despair, Ye Han's appearance ignited the hope in her heart.
Because Ye Han had the mark of a god that she had never seen before.
This mark does not belong to any god.
Belongs only to him.
It is for this reason that she has been determined to keep going on this path, and finally reached the point where she is today...
Bang!
A shocking explosion sounded, and the divine mark representing the Wind Clan on Feng Rou's forehead began to explode continuously, turning into terrifying energies and converging towards another mark.
As the energy continued to pour in, the originally faint mark began to shine continuously.
"Destroy and then rebuild, you, you actually..."
Feng Xiao was completely stunned, and he kept attacking Feng Rou like a madman.
However, as Feng Rou's divine mark changed.
The original blood suppression actually had no effect at all.
even.
The moment Feng Rou's new divine mark was formed, he felt as if his body was being pressed down by a mountain, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"You, what on earth did you do? How could this happen?"
"Why!"
Looking at Feng Xiao's hysterical appearance, Feng Rou sighed helplessly.
to be honest.
If it weren't for Feng Xiao, she wouldn't do this, at least not now. After all, she had no confidence at all. But now it seems that there should be no problem.
boom!
Feng Rou took a step forward.
The divine aura on her body instantly enveloped the entire world, and the next second, she clapped her right hand fiercely.
Bang!
Feng Xiao was blown away in an instant and fell heavily to the ground.
Even the blood curtain behind him was completely blown up.
As the blood curtain exploded, the blood-sucking technique also stopped, and the ten strongest men finally resumed their actions.
It's just them at this moment.
Not only was his face pale, but he also felt extremely helpless.
I thought that by helping Feng Xiao, I could make the Wind Tribe stronger and gain more in the future, but now...
“Wind howls!”
The ten men roared at the same time and rushed towards Feng Xiao.
For a while.
With the addition of these ten people, Feng Xiao was beaten without any strength to fight back, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Bang, bang, bang....
The sound of explosions continued, and in a short period of time, Feng Xiao was beaten beyond recognition.
I have no idea how many meridians and bones were broken.
The whole person looked like a puddle of mud, extremely miserable.
"You lose!"
Feng Rou spoke slowly.
She did not feel any excitement about defeating Feng Xiao, but rather helpless.
Anyway.
They are all of the same race.
The feeling of killing one's own kind...
"lose?"
At this moment, Feng Xiao snorted coldly, and the light in his eyes became even colder.
"Feng Rou, I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, far more terrifying than I imagined. However, do you think this is the end?
Just as he finished speaking, Feng Xiao suddenly grabbed with his right hand, and a strange token appeared in his hand.
Snap!
As he squeezed hard.
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