Chapter 455： Battle, the opportunity to break through the limit and comprehend (4) (2/2)
That is the top strength of the sixth gear.
Now I have become a lot stronger, but I only use one gear and I have to kill with a gun. The difficulty...
However, Wang Feng didn't hesitate. On a new day, he walked out of the wooden house and used the skull's soul perception skills to quickly sense the powerful soul beasts around him.
After walking about two or three kilometers along the outer circle, Wang Feng finally found a ten thousand year soul beast.
It should be a soul beast around 60 thousand years old, or a more cruel kind,
Windwing Blizzard Alligator!
Wang Feng knew that this soul beast was cruel and bloodthirsty. Controlling the two attributes of wind and ice is a very good soul beast for a soul master.
It is about five meters long and two meters high. It is five points similar to an ordinary crocodile. It has a pair of blue wings on its back. The wings are about four to five meters long. The whole body is covered with a layer of ice, and the eyes are blue and red.
In the periphery of the Far North, it should be regarded as a small overlord level existence.
Wang Feng blocked the three martial souls in his body. Xuan Ming thorn has only become a gun.
Since he wanted to sharpen his marksmanship to a higher level through extreme battles, he naturally couldn't use his martial arts and soul skills.
Almost a year later, when Wang Feng faced a 60,000-year-old soul beast, he was still at level 40 and needed to be fully activated, using the sixth-speed Pangu axe.
Now facing the 60,000-year-old soul beast again, Wang Feng only used one gear... it was dangerous.
This violent blood crocodile is not as big as the blood pterodactyl beetle, or even far inferior.
But precisely because of this, this violent blood crocodile is faster and easier to dodge enemy attacks.
At this time, the originally white sky suddenly flashed through clouds, and sometimes thunder flickered~~Huh? Bad weather? ”
Wang Feng was surprised, ”In the extreme north, such thundercloud weather is rare, but it doesn't matter.”
Wang Feng took a deep breath, concentrated, holding the spear formed by the Xuanming thorn in his hand, looking at the wind-winged Blizzard crocodile driving a hundred meters away!
Although the opponent is not big, it looks small compared to the two blood pterodactyl beetles, which are comparable to the size of two football fields. In fact, to Wang Feng, this beast is still a behemoth.
Because he had to face the Windwing Blizzard Crocodile, Wang Feng didn't even activate the skull's fog shadow spirit ability.
Walked out straight.
Windwing Blizzard: ”...”
It found Wang Feng almost immediately, and was stunned.
Because there are very few soul masters in the extreme north, his dignified 60,000-year-old soul beasts are all overlord-level existences in the outer area.
Ordinary spirit masters ran directly when they saw it, so who would dare to come over?
Ten thousand years soul beast has no less wisdom than human beings, let alone he is sixty thousand years old.
The first time it saw Wang Feng, it was taken aback for a moment and then became angry.
Roar!
Seeing this, the Blizzard crocodile roared, and its feet shook the ground, and countless ice thorns swept the gusty wind towards Wang Feng.
The ice thorn was at least three or four meters high, and it emerged from the snow, and the speed was extremely fast, almost with a blink of an eye, it hit Wang Feng's eyes for a hundred meters!
A ray of light flashed in Wang Feng's eyes, his power was concentrated in his palm, and the tip of the gun pierced violently in the light of the calcium carbide.
Boom!
The ice thorn was directly exploded by the thorn, but his whole person was also flew high by the momentum brought by the ice thorn.
Blizzard Crocodile didn't give Wang Feng a chance to breathe. He didn't expect this human being to be able to resist it. It quickly condensed several ice-colored light clusters in its mouth, and then sprayed towards Wang Feng.
(End of this chapter)