diskusbooks Chapter 535 The Power of Mental Ability is Displayed
Chapter 535 The Power of Mental Ability is Displayed
Lin Feng remained completely calm despite being surrounded by thirty-two demons.
He moved his feet while looking at the feathered serpent demon in the sky.
The only flying demons are the feathered serpent demons; the others all run on the ground.
Zhang Xiaoyu and the others were at the entrance of the mine, their positions directly opposite Lin Feng.
They couldn't see Lin Feng, but they could tell from the sounds of fighting that the battle on Lin Feng's side was fierce.
Just now, only five wild beasts rushed to the mine entrance.
He was killed by Zhang Xiaoyu and her group.
Most of the wild beasts ran on instinct, rushing through the mines towards Red Rain City.
The area around the mine fell silent for a moment, and Zhang Xiaoyu stopped the group when they tried to leave.
"Don't move, the boss is probably dealing with a demon."
Zhang Xiaoyu left the mine alone and secretly peeked at Lin Feng.
Seeing Lin Feng's condition, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth with her hand before retreating back into the mine.
The others asked in hushed tones, "Brother Zhang, what's going on?"
Zhang Xiaoyu said breathlessly, "Our boss is surrounded by dozens of demons, and a great battle is about to break out."
Yi Qingfeng picked up his sword and was about to walk out. "My life was saved by the boss. Even if I have to risk my life, I have to help the boss lure away a few demons."
The others were also eager to try and wanted to go out with them.
Zhang Xiaoyu stopped them, "Have you forgotten what the boss said when he left?"
The boss's abilities are beyond your imagination.
Just follow orders and don't cause trouble, lest your good intentions backfire.
The group then calmed down.
Lin Feng has powerful offensive capabilities, but lacks corresponding defensive capabilities.
A full suit of armor can't save you from anything major.
There is no true qi in the Great Void, so all kinds of defensive true qi martial arts are useless.
Lin Feng suddenly thought of mental power.
The evil spirits of the Great Void value spiritual power so much that it can unleash tremendous combat power in the Great Void.
Lin Feng glanced at the feathered serpent demon in the sky again and decided to target it.
Lin Feng used his mental power to pull himself into the sky.
After ascending to heaven, the thirty-one demons on earth posed a much smaller threat to him.
A howl, and the feathered serpent demon in the sky swooped down towards Lin Feng as soon as it saw him take flight.
Lin Feng delivered a mental shock to the Elephant Feathered Serpent Demon.
The feathered serpent demon froze, nearly falling from the sky.
Lin Feng's eyes lit up upon seeing this; mental power was indeed a powerful weapon against demons.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Feng threw out the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword.
Whoosh, splash.
The Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword pierced through the Feathered Serpent Demon's abdomen and emerged from its buttocks.
Lin Feng quickly pulled the chain back to keep the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword inside the Feathered Serpent Demon's belly.
Just now, Lin Feng misjudged the sharpness of the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword.
In its purple-blade state, the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword's sealing ability has reached a new level.
The Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword spun like an electric fan, quickly pulverizing the Feathered Serpent Demon, which then dissipated into a wisp of black smoke.
Before the Feathered Serpent Demon's magic crystal could even land...
Lin Feng used his mental power to store it in his storage space.
Lightning flashed across the ground.
Several Thunderhorn Wolf Demons are releasing lightning balls.
With a whoosh, Lin Feng used his mental power to control his body's movement in the air, dodging several lightning balls.
The Thunderhorn Wolf Demons have a long attack range, so we have to deal with them first.
Lin Feng frequently used his mental power to control his body's movements, and his speed increased.
After toying with the demon twice, he flew to the top of a Thunderhorn Wolf Demon and unleashed a mental shock, followed closely by the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, the Thunderhorn Wolf Demon was torn to shreds by the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword.
The Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword is practically a demon slayer; it can not only absorb the blood and demonic energy of demons, but also grows stronger the longer it fights.
Low-level demons aren't very bright.
Lin Feng could find a weakness and kill a demon by simply circling the sky a couple of times.
When Lin Feng killed the tenth demon.
Purple flames ignited on the blade of the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword.
Lin Feng was taken aback. The Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword had changed again. Could it have been further sharpened?
Lin Feng carefully examined it and found that this purple flame was actually quite tangible, like molten steel.
The purple flames seem to be nourished by demonic energy and spiritual power.
Lin Feng grasped the hilt of the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword and poured his spiritual power into it.
With a whoosh, purple flames shot out ten meters long, transforming into a flaming greatsword.
Lin Feng was overjoyed. The power of the ten-meter-long Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword had increased at least several times. With one strike, it could probably cut down a whole group of demons.
Ouch! Before he could even enjoy his moment, he felt a sharp pain in his head and fell to the ground.
The Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword seemed to have lost its power; the ten-meter-long flame had turned into a tiny flame only an inch long.
More than a dozen demons rushed over from the ground, raising their heads and waiting for Lin Feng to land on their horns.
At the critical moment, Lin Feng steadied himself and took to the sky again.
Just now, Lin Feng's mental energy was suddenly exhausted, which made him unable to fly with his mental energy, nor could he maintain the flame form of the Demon Spirit Blood Drinking Sword.
At the critical moment, he thought of a breakthrough point and used it to replace the consumption of mental energy, which is why he did not fall.
Whew, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief; he had almost been killed.
Back in the Divine Continent, my spiritual power was several million meters long, and I could never exhaust it.
Upon arriving at the Great Void, the suppression of the Great Void environment limited the range of mental energy to only fifty meters, and it was easily exhausted with a single use.
He glanced at the attribute panel; the breakthrough points were decreasing at a rate of five points per second.
There are plenty of breakthroughs; I can afford to use five points per second.
Lin Feng exerted all his mental power, and the flames on the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword extended to twelve meters.
This is already the limit.
Now it's time to test the flame form of the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword and see just how powerful it is.
At that moment, three Thunderhorn Wolves were standing together on the ground, working together to condense a ball of lightning.
With a whoosh, Lin Feng swooped down and swung his sword when he was ten meters above the ground.
The flames on the blade are like lava; when you flick them, they create an arc, but they don't separate from the blade, somewhat like a whip.
Awooo! When the three Thunderhorn Wolf Demons were struck by the first sword, large scorch marks appeared on their bodies, clearly indicating that they had been seriously injured.
Boom! When the second sword struck them, they exploded.
The black demonic energy they transformed into was absorbed by the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword.
At this moment, the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword was terrifyingly powerful.
Seeing this, Lin Feng no longer hesitated. He landed on the ground and frantically swung the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword.
With a whoosh, the purple flames of the sword danced, each strike capable of felling a horde of demons.
A dozen or so breaths later, all the low-level demons were killed by Lin Feng, and visible black demonic energy surged toward the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword.
The Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword vibrated, as if it were cheering and jumping for joy.
Lin Feng felt as if the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword was about to develop sentience.
The power and potential of the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword frightened even Lin Feng.
If this thing has become sentient, can I still control it?
Before Lin Feng could think further, heavy footsteps approached.
Boom boom boom.
A colossal demon, over five meters tall, wearing an iron helmet with two bull horns protruding from it, walked over.
This demon wielded a bone knife in its left hand and a chain hammer in its right, its body covered in armor like the Bull Demon King.
Lin Feng was shocked; this was actually a mid-level demonic armored troll.