Chapter 281: I want to hunt...blood pterodactyl beetle, are you sure you want one? … (1/2)
Speaking of which, if my whole body is tempered with Red Lotus Karma, I should be able to achieve this effect, right? But can't help others. ’
Wang Feng missed you for a while, so he called this first spirit ability: Fog.
Because when it is used, the whole body will be covered with a light mist of energy.
And the second spirit ability.
Wang Feng also felt it.
The ability to have a second spirit ability indicates that this skull is at least one hundred thousand years old!
The second spirit ability is perception!
To be more precise, it is to perceive the opponent's spirit, spirit ring, and strength!
”Wait, the appearance of this skull does not seem to be like a soul beast in Douluo World!”
Wang Feng murmured.
The appearance of this skull is a bit like a hoop curse, but in the center, there are two more pointed tentacles, which makes it look better, and the body is slightly larger, which looks more like a crown!
The system is too mysterious, and you have to study it yourself.
But it's also quite interesting.
Wang Feng's heart moved, his skull slowly emerged, his eyes staring at Qian Renxue...
moment.
A series of messages appeared in his mind.
Wuhun: Seraphim Wuhun.
Soul ring: double yellow, double purple, and one black.
Level: Sixty level.
The seemingly simple information flashed Wang Feng's eyes.
Because, Wang Feng can vaguely perceive, it seems that the second spirit ability can still see the other's spirit ability... It's just that his mental power is not strong enough, the level of information depends on his spiritual power, and there is a gap in his spirit power level. Big.
It is also at this time.
Qian Renxue opened her eyes, seeing this, Wang Feng quickly hid her soul bone.
Qian Renxue looked at Wang Feng and frowned, ”Did you just watched me?”
”I did not see.”
”No, you see, I feel it.”
Hearing that, Wang Feng secretly said, it seems that there is a difference in level, which is easy to cause the other party to notice.
Think about it, I'm at level 40, and others are at level 60. It's normal to be a little aware.
”You didn't look at me, how did you know that I was looking at you?” Wang Feng didn't want to admit it.
”Stop interrupting.” Qian Renxue said lightly, ”Did you have any intentions just now?”
Qian Renxue rarely felt the feeling of being seen through by the other party.
Her disguise is hidden, even Contra can't see it!
But just now, Qian Renxue had the illusion of being seen through by the other party! This can't be done simply by looking at it!
”You man, what can I do with you?” Wang Feng sneered.
Qian Renxue was silent. It seems to be the same. He doesn't know my identity, let alone my disguise. To be precise, he has never seen me before. What can he do against me?
Is it just an illusion?
Qian Renxue didn't think about it.
At this time, night fell.
Wang Feng took out the bedding used in the field from the soul guide.
In this cave, the pitted stones make you panic.
The various expressions on this day made Wang Feng's spirit a little tired.
The main reason was the impact brought by the two martial spirits. It was too strong, and even with the escape, Wang Feng could not bear it.
I want to take a nap today, recover well, and look for the dragon beetle tomorrow.
Qian Renxue watched.
Just secretly said in my heart, Mengshenji three people, should they be looking for me everywhere now? The three of them should not lose their lives, they should only stop the dragon beetle for a while.
”Sleepy?”
Wang Feng glanced at Qian Renxue. Naturally, I can see the tiredness on her face.
Speaking of which, Qian Renxue first drove the road for a day, and then was beaten so hard by herself, and then there was another bumpy escape.
The ups and downs of the spirit are not smaller than his.
”Are you going to give it to me?” Qian Renxue said in a low voice, looking at a clean bedding made by Wang Feng.
She wants to sleep too much now.
”Think beautifully, go to bed on the stone, I don't have such a good relationship with you yet.” Wang Feng said angrily.
”...” Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, but the calmness she had cultivated all year round made her not angry, nor qualified to become angry.
After touching the cold stone, Qian Renxue spread some licorice and lay down.
Yu Guang glanced over and found that Feng Yuxiu had already fallen asleep.
‘This person... is too mysterious. ’