Chapter 118: Transfer! Fudge Sword Douluoā¦ (1/2)
Wang Feng, who was lying dozens of meters away, raised his head with his only remaining strength and glanced at the mysterious turtle in the distance.
Seeing thisā¦ Wang Fengās heart froze.
Sure enough, it was too reluctant! Although my soul power is enough, my physical fitness is not enough, and I have not exerted all the power of the Pangu axe condensed at all.ā¦ā¦
Wang Feng sighed and said: āHeaven is going to kill me.ā
However, this Pangu axe is indeed too powerful. Even so, it will split the Xuanming turtle half to death with an axe. If my physical fitness is stronger, this axe can directly blast it into scum.
This is a 30,000-year-old soul beast!
āBut at this moment, Iām going to die myselfā¦ā
Listening to the sound of the mysterious tortoise crawling towards him slowly, Wang Feng looked at the dark sky and didnāt know what to say for a while.
The Xuanming turtle was already in a half-dead state, but his will was very firm, and he was about to walk towards Wang Feng, making bursts of roars, as if to eat Wang Feng.
āNo, I canāt die like thisā¦ my toes still have some strengthā¦ā
Wang Feng used his only remaining foot to forcibly drag his body and pedal on the ground, like a caterpillar advancing.
Thatās it, a turtle, a person, just crawling like this.
Wang Feng didnāt know how long he had been climbing until the last trace of strength in his body was gone!
He was looking up at the sky, and through his voice, Wang Feng knew that the mysterious turtle was probably only a few meters away from him.ā¦
But at this moment, the power of meteor tears slowly gushed out of the heart.
Seeing this, Wang Feng wanted to laugh, but he didnāt have the strength to laugh.
āYou really donāt come out until your last trace of strength is gone! But now itās out, itās enough for the tortoise to eat meā¦ā
Meteor tears seem to be only in their own extreme state, without a trace of strength, they will spew out energy to restore themselves.
Regaining a little bit of strength, Wang Fengās fingertips moved, and the soul guide of the ring flashed slightly.
Took a piece of clothes out and covered it on himself.
However, because he didnāt have the strength, Wang Feng couldnāt put it on. As soon as the axe was picked up just now, everything on his body was shaken away, and the soul guide was still there.
āEven if you die, you canāt die with bare fruit. Be decentā¦ā
Wang Feng wanted to make a gasp. People are dead and birds are facing the sky. Anyway, they are not from this world. Wang Feng is not afraid of death, but he remembers the pictures of these years in his mind.ā¦ā¦
Xuanming Turtle dragged his tired body and showed his hideous head towards Wang Feng.
It is also dying, but before it dies, it must also eat this human being! It is a dignified thorny mysterious turtle, even if it is stronger than him, it dare not provoke it!
Who provokes who to death!
Is it so hurt by a human being now?
That axe is gone, and now itās going to kill this human being!
He crawled towards Wang Fengā¦opened his hideous mouth!
A long blue light sword fell directly in front of this thorny Xuanming Turtle! Exudes a powerful aura!
The mysterious turtle was shocked in an instant!
Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and was startled: āThis sword?ā
At the same time, a voice sounded faintlyļ¼
āThe 30,000-year-old thorny mysterious turtle would actually be injured like this? Boy, are you Wang Feng?ā
The voice fell, and an old man, dressed in white, drifted out of the dust, suddenly appeared in front of him.
āGrandpa, who are you?ā Wang Feng seemed to have regained a bit of strength, and spoke weakly. Meteor tears slowly recovered from the injuries in his body, but it also took a certain amount of time. If you want to recover as before, Iām afraid it will be difficult to do it in a short time.
The old man turned around and looked at Wang Feng with a smile, āCanāt you see my sword?ā
āGrandpa, why are you scolding yourself for no reason?ā Wang Feng was taken aback.
Canāt see your face? How could I see it?