Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start

Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start Chapter 302

Convergence of Power is Fake!

Surrounded by seven stars, the slaying sword is fake!

It's fake when it reaches the limit and is about to collapse!

It's just to confuse Xuan Ye...

Chu Feng is clear.

Even if he had endured the power of seven stars just now, he would definitely not be able to kill the two extreme super-A's that were defending with all their strength.

At most two people were injured.

But I really lost the ability to fight again.

Therefore, this blow must not be issued by Chu Feng!

In an instant, Chu Feng thought of Shadow!

This guy has been hiding in his shadow since the beginning of the war!

Relying on his unique Divine Ability!

Even if it is the limit super A, it can't be distinguished!

A shadow that almost merges with himself.

It is natural to accept the power from the Kaiyang Formation.

In order for Shadow to endure this power.

Chu Feng even spent a drop of Star Domain essence alone, forcibly raising the shadow to the peak of high-level Transcendent A!

In this way, there is absolutely no problem in carrying this power in a short period of time.

Although it's also only one-shot.

Can be shadowed in this state.

Plus his elusive assassination techniques.

Almost enough to kill any strong person on the scene with one blow.

It was originally planned by Chu Feng.

The existence of the shadow is to cooperate with the seven-star formation, as a last resort, to kill Xuan Ye unexpectedly.

The appearance of Mo Qianfan disrupted Chu Feng's plan.

And Xuan Ye was so afraid of death that he merged with Venerable, the semi-spiritual race.

The two defended with all their might.

Neither the shadow nor his Chu Feng were sure to break the tortoise's shell.

So Chu Feng can only let the shadow kill the Mo Qianfan who is in madness!

That's not bad either.

Mo Qianfan's heart shatters.

It's going to be a long time to live.

An extreme super-A who was just born in Demon Race was killed by Chu Feng so vaguely.

This moment.

Xuan Ye also seemed to want to understand something.

He looked at Chu Feng who was smiling bitterly.

Chu Feng was also polite and smiled faintly.

He threw his hands towards Xuan Ye.

"Thanks to His Royal Highness Xuan Ye, once again for the grace of not killing!"

The meaning of ridicule is obvious!

In fact, just now, for the sake of insurance, Chu Feng even passed his own power into Ying's body through the Kaiyang Formation.

At that moment, Chu Feng, with the little remaining power, condensed dazzling rays of light.

But it's just an empty shelf!

It was Chu Feng's weakest moment.

If Xuan Ye and the semi-spiritual Venerable, even if only one person dared to attack Chu Feng.

Even with just one hit!

It was enough to easily kill Chu Feng.

Chu Feng is playing with fire!

But fortunately.

He succeeded again.

I once again played tricks on the prince! The legendary genius of the abyss!

Chu Feng couldn't even remember how many times this guy was tricked by him.

The strength is okay, but the brain is not enough.

If it were me, I would have committed suicide in shame.

But Xuan Ye just doesn't have a long memory!

Being cheated again and again.

Dangdang is not the same!

This moment.

Xuan Ye really wanted to die.

The complexion turned from blue to purple, and from purple to black.

Have been deceived countless times by the same person and by the same means!

He really wants to die!

The thought of swallowing Chu Feng alive is all there!

This is the moment.

But few people paid attention to the embarrassment of His Royal Highness Demon Race.

Instead, he focused his eyes on the half-kneeling Mo Qianfan.

A extreme super-A combat power, if really dead.

The impact on the entire battlefield is unparalleled!

On the human side, there is the undead army of Chu Feng that is comparable to the extreme super A.

The tide of battle will be completely reversed.

So at this moment, Mo Qianfan's life and death have a lot to do with it!

But at this moment, Mo Qianfan is in a very bad state.

In the chest, at the heart, a large transparent hole kept bleeding out.

Shadows don't hold back.

Continuously and completely smashed the heart of Mo Qianfan.

Even the Air of the Blade raged, smashing its Five Viscera and Six Bowels to smithereens.

It can be said that even if Mo Qianfan possesses the Holy Spirit of Life and other healing medicines at this moment, he will not be able to save his life.

These injuries are too serious.

Xuan Ye watched anxiously from the side, but there was nothing he could do.

He does have a lot of healing medicines on him, but they are not even comparable to Chu Feng's spirit of life, even if he gives it to Mo Qianfan, it will have no effect.

Mo Qianfan was almost sentenced to death.

That's it.

Suddenly.

An incomparably illusory transparent light and shadow slowly rose from the top of Mo Qianfan's head.

The phantom gradually condensed into a silhouette in the air.

Morra!

Obviously, because Mo Qianfan was too seriously injured, he was no longer able to suppress Moruo.

Therefore, Mora can develop smoothly.

The dead Demon Race genius.

At the moment, his eyes seemed a little empty and a little indifferent.

Mo Qianfan saw this phantom.

Remember some descriptions on the Forbidden Code.

A strong desire to survive suddenly appeared in his eyes.

As if caught a life-saving straw!

A quick cry.

"Quick! Moruo, merge with me again! We can still be saved! The power of the second fusion is enough to heal the trauma this time!"

Mo Qianfan knew clearly.

The power of the complete fusion of Mora's remnant soul was enough to support his breakthrough S rank.

It's pretty easy now just to reshape the fleshy body.

That way.

He doesn't have to die!

Mo Qianfan knelt down and struggled.

Every time I speak, I vomit blood.

The breath is also visibly weakened by the naked eye.

Mo Qian Brahma is extremely frightened.

He doesn't want to die yet!

But in midair, the illusory Soul of Mara just lowered his head indifferently and glanced at Mo Qianfan, who was in a state of embarrassment at the moment.

Still no movement.

Mo Qianfan was really panicked and hurriedly persuaded.

"Aro, Master knows it's wrong, Master shouldn't treat you like that, give Master another chance!

We...we have a bright future!

We have a bright future!

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In the future, I will be promoted to S rank, and then I will be crowned king! Even become a god!

I will definitely find a way to revive you!

Aro, look at our 20s Years of friendship between master and apprentice, it's my master begging you, save master..."

While talking, Mo Qianfan actually disregarded the injury and fell to his knees on the ground with a thud, frantically moving towards Moro's remnant kowtowed.

This moment.

Master knelt down towards the discipline.

It looks so absurd and funny.

But Moro still looked indifferently.

As if everything had nothing to do with me.

Mo Qianfan is crazy.

There was a sudden roar.

"Morra!! Hurry up! Melt into me!! I order you to merge with me immediately!! Damn it! Irregular wolf cub!!"

In the face of death Mo Qianfan had already lost his mind.

Speak nonsense.

This time.

Morra made a move.

Looking at the ground, like a madman, Mo Qianfan.

A flash of pleasure flashed in his eyes.

But then, there is a lot of sadness!

There's even... a hint of pity!

The master he once admired the most and regarded as his close relative.

At this moment, like a clown jumping off a beam, he frantically kowtowed to the former discipline, hoping that he could save his life.

How ironic!

Morra wanted to cry.

But in his soul state, he is no longer qualified to cry.

In my memory, scenes from the past continue to emerge.

When he succeeded in his cultivation, there was a hint of pride on Master's face.

When he encountered a strong enemy, the master rushed to the rescue.

When his heart was frustrated, the master was tireless and caring...

a teacher for a day, a father for life.

Before today.

Moruo will always be so grateful and respectful to Mo Qianfan!

But why...why are you being so cruel to me! !

What am I doing wrong? ! !

Morra cried silently.

His eyes were full of pain.

Looking at the humble master on the ground.

To save...or not to save?