"Don't think so much. While you can still improve your strength now, you should quickly recover from your injuries and extract more things that are useful to you. This way, even if you fight, you won't suffer too much."
"Understood." Wang Feng nodded, and then he closed his eyes silently and began to recover from his injuries.
Wang Feng's injury was quite serious this time, so it was naturally a bit troublesome to recover. It took him about five days to recover.
There was no sense of crisis in his heart yet, so Wang Feng did not hesitate and immediately began to extract the gray-brown mist again.
Because the current calamity is already very severe, under such circumstances, he can only extract one, and he dare not extract more.
"too strong."
Looking at the dark clouds appearing above his head, Jiang Yihuan already felt a huge pressure. Under such circumstances, he knew that Wang Feng would definitely not be easy this time.
Just as Jiang Yihuan said, this calamity formed a vortex above Wang Feng's head in just ten breaths. This speed was really too fast.
Although Wang Feng was fully prepared, when the tribulation thunder struck down, he still made a muffled sound under the first strike.
You must know that his current physical body is many times stronger than before. Under such circumstances, even if he can resist the Saint's attack, there may not be much of a problem.
But this is why Wang Feng paid a heavy price for the first tribulation thunder. If this tribulation thunder continues to strike a few more times, Wang Feng may not be able to withstand it.
"puff!"
After enduring almost five tribulation thunders, Wang Feng suddenly felt a majestic force of tribulation thunder hitting his body. This made him open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, with a ferocious look on his face. .
Only the fifth tribulation thunder cost him such a heavy price. If there were more tribulation thunders, wouldn't Wang Feng be miserable
Cracks have appeared in many places on the body, and it looks like it is about to split. There is also a crack on the top of Wang Feng's head, which looks particularly scary.
"No matter how dangerous it is, I will keep this gray-brown mist in my pocket!"
Wang Feng made a low drinking sound from his mouth, and then Wang Feng fed a handful of pills into his mouth.
However, the recovery ability of this elixir was obviously not as good as the damage caused to Wang Feng by the thunder. Under such circumstances, his physical injuries were still deteriorating.
Probably after the ten lightning strikes, Wang Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell directly to the ground. Seeing this scene, Jiang Yihuan's expression changed drastically.
Because Wang Feng fell too fast this time, beyond his expectation.
At this moment, Wang Feng was in the center of the calamity. Even if Jiang Yihuan wanted to help, he would not dare to rush in rashly.
The power of this catastrophe is simply more terrifying than the catastrophe caused by someone who broke through from the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. This is just the catastrophe caused by Wang Feng during his cultivation.
This calamity can actually break through Wang Feng's physical defense. Jiang Yihuan's physical body is far less powerful than Wang Feng's, so if he dares to step in, his body will be blown to pieces before he even gets close to Wang Feng, let alone Saved someone.
"Wang Feng, why don't you give up? This calamity is too strong." At this time, Jiang Yihuan's voice sounded.
But after hearing his words, Wang Feng couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his bloody face, because this calamity couldn't be stopped just by saying it.
If you want to stop this calamity, unless Wang Feng dies or ends, otherwise this calamity will still exist.
Although this calamity was only caused by Wang Feng's practice, in fact, this calamity was no different from other people's calamities.
"What should I do?"
Seeing that Wang Feng had no ability to resist, Jiang Yihuan's face was full of worry, but being anxious was of no use. Now he could only watch the show here, unable to do anything.
This feeling is undoubtedly uncomfortable, but no matter how uncomfortable it is, he can only endure it silently because there is nothing he can do.
"It's up to you." Seeing Wang Feng fall into the thunder, Jiang Yihuan could only shake his head.
"I have seen scenes more ferocious than this. Just because of this, Jie Lei wants to kill me. That is simply a dream."
Although Wang Feng's physical body could no longer withstand the damage caused by the thunder, Wang Feng was not afraid because he knew that the thunder would definitely not kill him.
He only needs to hold on to his mind now, then this thunderstorm will not be able to kill him. As long as he resists it, then he can harvest another wisp of gray-brown mist.
"It's finally over."
After about ten minutes, Jiang Yihuan could see that the black clouds above his head were quickly dispersing. He knew that the crisis was over and Wang Feng had survived.
When the calamity cloud completely dissipated, Jiang Yihuan stepped forward. When he saw a pile of rotten flesh on the ground, his expression could not help but become solemn, because Wang Feng's injury was too serious.
The bones are on one side, and the flesh and blood are on the other. There is no look of a human being at all, only a puddle of rotten flesh is left.
"Wang Feng, are you still alive?" Jiang Yihuan asked at this time.
"Brother Jiang, of course I'm still alive, but can you move your foot? You're stepping on my head." At this time, Wang Feng's voice sounded, with a hint of weakness.
It's just that although he is weak now, he has also gained a lot of benefits. He believes that after his physical body is reshaped this time, his physical strength will continue to increase to a higher level.
This is like smelting iron. The more powerful the smelting, the better the rigidity and toughness of the iron. Therefore, his current efforts are worth it, and Wang Feng will get the benefits soon.
"That's really embarrassing."
Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan was also startled and quickly moved her feet with an apology on her face.
The place was full of rotten meat, and he couldn't tell clearly what was the head and what was the feet, so at this moment he couldn't help but blush and said: "I didn't step on you in pain, did I?"
"I'm almost unconscious now. How can I still know what pain is?" Wang Feng responded at this time, and then he relied on his remaining strength to condense the minced meat here into pieces bit by bit. A real body.
Although this body is now completely devastated, there is not even a single place that can be seen, and everything is bloody and bloody, but at least he is still alive. As long as he is alive, that is the best news.
"The injury is too serious." Seeing Wang Feng's appearance, Jiang Yihuan couldn't help but feel extremely frightened.