The white dragon entered a state of near death.
But the more this happened, the more cautious and careful Chen Feng became. Facing such an almost supernatural creature, carelessness would often be fatal!
A long whip rose from his palm. Chen Feng looked at the white dragon not far away and threw the whip over directly, tightly hooking the other's neck. Then, he exerted force and tightened the flaming whip little by little. The temperature was so high that even a burnt smell slowly appeared in the air.
The entanglement lasted for two minutes, and the white dragon was not moved at all, which meant that this powerful dragon had really lost its life.
But Chen Feng did not stop.
If you want to obtain the power of the dragon, you must undergo blood baptism before your body functions disappear. If you delay too long, the effect will be greatly weakened.
Chen Feng walked towards the opponent with the flaming blade in hand. It was not until this time that Chen Feng realized that his legs were already exhausted. The high-intensity burst had caused some damage to the muscles in his legs.
But it's all worth it.
The corpse of a white dragon.
There is no more tempting reward than this!
Chen Feng raised the flaming blade and without hesitation, stabbed it fiercely into the white dragon's neck. Because of the entanglement just now, the dragon scales were relatively soft. In the absence of any obstruction, the artery in the white dragon's neck completely burst.
“Puff!”
Large amounts of boiling hot dragon blood spilled.
Thick blood splashed all over Chen Feng's body.
At this moment, the white dragon was like a lamb to be slaughtered. There was no sign of the strong will that a dragon should have. Instead, its body as big as a hill lay there, revealing an indescribable sense of misery.
The cold dragon blood spilled all over Chen Feng's body, but after a while, the plasma began to boil, as if it was about to be cooked. Chen Feng could even feel his skin cracking, as if he had fallen into magma.
Waves of burning breath flowed through Chen Feng's body.
He is hot!
It was so hot that I felt like I was being roasted on fire!
Even Chen Feng's will could not bear the burning pain. He could not help but groan in pain, half-kneeling on the ground and shaking. There was a flame burning on his body, a real flame, a flame caused by the blood of the white dragon.
Although the white dragon is an ice monster, its blood is filled with terrifying natural forces. At this time, Chen Feng is also undergoing some subtle changes.
Faintly, the power of the devil slowly gathered on its body. At this time, the devil horns on its head actually changed their appearance. From the appearance, it even had the rudiments of a giant dragon.
The blood of the devil, chaotic and powerful.
The devil can assimilate almost any genes, just like now, Chen Feng has actually fused a trace of the power of the white dragon. No, not just the white dragon, the will of the red dragon has also been conquered. At this time, Chen Feng's body is like a container. After mastering the genes of the devil, the white dragon, and the red dragon, both his appearance and temperament have undergone amazing changes.
Not enough strength.
The power is far from enough.
While Chen Feng was enduring the burning heat on his body, he opened his eyes. He staggered closer to Bai Long, then pierced Bai Long's chest with his bare hands. When he pulled it out again, he was holding a heart as big as a coconut in his hand.
Pinch it hard.
Chen Feng then raised his heart above his head, and then a force several times stronger than before poured into his body.
He raised his head, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes. At this moment, some complicated memories even flowed into Chen Feng's mind through his blood.
These memories are just fragments. The power of the dragon lies in the magical energy contained in its blood. It is said that when dragon blood is applied to a certain point on a man's body, it will increase his ability in certain aspects. It is better and more durable than any panacea.
In the black market, the price of a small bottle of dragon blood has even climbed to an alarming level. And now, if some ordinary people saw Chen Feng unilaterally bathing in the dragon blood, they would be shocked.
Chen Feng's momentum continued to rise.
The success of slaying the dragon just now made his spirit and energy reach the peak state, and he felt as if 'hiding the sword for ten years and finally unsheathing it in one day'. The completely burned face could not affect his momentum at all, on the contrary made him more dangerous and more deadly!
This kind of momentum.
Even in the abyss, some weak demons would swear allegiance to him without reservation and shame.
Compared to the so-called paradise, there only lives a kind of creature called angels. Any demon or devil, once entering there, will be subjected to crazy slaughter.
But it is not like that in the abyss. Although most of the creatures there are demons, the residents there do not mind whether the other party is human or another race. The demons only have a few simple goals, which is to seduce the other party and make them become fallen creatures like themselves.
The abyss is like a quagmire. Any creature that accidentally falls into it will turn into a dark creature in the fastest time.
Chen Feng completed his transformation.
Some energy is transformed, while more energy is stored deep in the blood. Only when it reaches a certain level can it truly awaken.
Chen Feng slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.
After absorbing the power of the white dragon, it has a high resistance to ice damage. This is a complicated situation. Chen Feng is obviously a burning demon, but he has resistance to ice and frost.
Most of the blood belonging to the white dragon has been lost. At this time, the land near Chen Feng has even been dyed red and is filled with a strong smell of blood.
Chen Feng looked at Bai Long's body, and some thoughts flashed in his eyes.
Although the blood was exhausted, the white dragon still had some other value. A powerful corpse could be used as a sacrifice for summoning.
Although the six summoning quotas have been used up, Chen Feng can completely use the white dragon's corpse to complete a temporary summoning.
Without further ado.
Although Chen Feng's strength would not affect him in the iceberg, it was still cold here, which made Chen Feng, who liked the heat, feel a little uncomfortable. He needed to complete the summoning as soon as possible and then find a way to leave here.
Taking a step forward, Chen Feng put his hand back into Bai Long's chest.
The blood sacrifice begins.
Things in Chen Feng's mind changed rapidly, and nuclear energy passed through at a high speed like a raging wave. In it, there were countless monsters and ferocious beasts, all kinds of strange and bizarre, surging and turbulent, the scene was weird, and even emitted a deep red ghost light, which made people terrified.