Naruto's Path to Vulcan

Chapter 28

At this time, Li Feng was not idle either. The blood of the pommel horse clan in Fenghuo's body boiled violently, constantly providing him with energy.

Perhaps the increase to Li Feng may not be too great, but Fenghuo had to spend part of his strength to stabilize his body.

Although the physical riot weakened Fenghuo's spirit, he didn't have time to care about it, and directly manipulated the pupil power of Sharingan into a sharp sword to kill Li Feng.

The strength of both parties must be used to strengthen themselves, and some useless backhands have been taken back, and all methods have been used to strengthen themselves.

"Infinite Dream Gallery."

A shout came from Li Feng's direction, and ripples passed through the blank curtain. The feeling of dizziness constantly affected Fenghuo's thoughts.

Feng Huo gritted his teeth, facing this unavoidable blow.

Cracks appeared on the diamond ring on his hand, and the gorgeous white light illuminated Fenghuo's soul.

A wave of bewitching waves was blocked by the white light, and some traps that had been planted in Fenghuo's body were also pulled out by the white light.

The pale curtain originally built by Li Feng fell, and Fenghuo, whose senses had been affected all the time, also saw the true colors of this space.

The paleness faded, and the world in front of him turned into a gray misty space, and all illusions could no longer affect him.

After some perception, Fenghuo also felt as if he had come to reality, and the senses of the material world returned again.

A flash of light flashed from his heart, and he had a better understanding of this space.

This is his spiritual space, in the words of his previous life, it is the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Lingtai and the like.

In a sense, the rules here change according to the master's basic understanding, just like your subconscious mind thinks that there should be gravity here, so there should be gravity here.

But this does not mean that you can change the rules here at will.

In other words, this place was shaped by the subconsciousness of Li Feng and Feng Huo.

To change here is to challenge the three views and subconsciousness that you have cultivated in the past decades.

This is not something that can be achieved by so-called self-deception or simple self-suggestion. Even Li Feng, who is rooted here, did not change the rules here to strengthen himself, but wanted to confuse him by manipulating the five senses.

Naturally, Fenghuo himself had no intention of dying at this time.

At the same time, from this perspective, he also discovered the real body of Li Feng standing not far away.

The face is covered with tiny tentacles, the corners of the mouth are covered with dense three-layer fangs, the slender tongue flickers in and out, and the corners of the mouth reveal a wicked sneer.

Looking at the guy exuding pollution and madness in front of him, Feng Huo raised the long sword in his hand with an ugly expression.

"You who gave up your reason, is it me or an ignorant beast?"

Facing Fenghuo's ridicule, Li Feng, who had already turned into a monster, didn't care at all.

"Why bother talking about success and defeat?"

Seeing this good brother who 'helped' him take away the undigested potion and turned himself into a monster in order to help him solve the problem of pollution, Fenghuo felt that he had more and more reasons to kill him.

Looking at Fenghuo gnashing his teeth, Li Feng didn't care at all.

Looking at the scene that had already been revealed, he smirked and rushed towards the beacon fire.

"Either you die or I die.

Isn't it only natural to make every effort to trouble you? "

Looking at himself who had already started to go crazy, Fenghuo knew his plan, and felt very fucked by his crazy idea of ​​putting himself to death and then reborn.

Both of them frantically waved their weapons, fangs, tentacles, and claws.

There is no victory or defeat in this battle, only life and death, the winner is crowned, and the loser eats the dust.

Feng Huo cut off his outstretched tentacles with a sword, and Li Feng also got entangled in Feng Huo's thigh.

Injury for injury, life for life.

At this moment, the two of them didn't have the face of the so-called strong. In this world close to reality, the two of them were like the men fighting in the village without martial ethics.

Sneak attack is just a basic skill. The two of them took advantage of the special nature of the spiritual world to show some human weaknesses, such as stepping on toes, pulling out hands, and spitting will become the main factors in this battle.

Gradually, the two gradually got entangled together. Li Feng's tentacles entangled Fenghuo fiercely, trying to kill him with all means.

The tentacles sprouted fangs, gnawing at Fenghuo's soul while chattering.

And Fenghuo also decisively dropped the long sword transformed by pupil power, and directly applied his own strength to his teeth, constantly gnawing on Li Feng's outstretched tentacles.

The two remained in a stalemate all the way until Li Feng gradually lost his strength, and the originally powerful tentacles collapsed on Feng Huo's body.

It's just that for some reason, it is still tightly entangled with Feng Huo's body.

Fenghuo collapsed among the tentacles as if he didn't notice it.

At this time, the tentacles gradually melted, turning into a puddle of mud and continuously melting into Fenghuo's body.

A victor's smile appeared on Fenghuo's face.

At this time, the mud turned by the tentacles directly bound Fenghuo's hands and feet, and a tentacle that was chopped off by Fenghuo suddenly came to life and flew straight towards Fenghuo's eyes.

Feng Huo's face was flushed red, and after a roar, he pulled out his left hand from the muddy puddle on his body, and a silver-white sword emerged from his hand, stabbing viciously at the tentacles in the air.

At this time, a tentacle popped out from the muddy puddle on Fenghuo's body. It ran along Fenghuo's neck, passed through his jaw, passed through his wisdom teeth, and ruthlessly thrust towards his brain.

Under the critical situation, the long sword in Feng Huo's hand retracted like lightning, and turned into a dagger in the air, stabbing firmly at the tentacle on the side of his neck, locking it so that he could not advance an inch.

And the tentacle that came from the outside had already come to Fenghuo at this time, passed through Fenghuo's open mouth, and pierced towards the brain.

Fenghuo rolled his tongue helplessly, and both tentacles were firmly licked by Fenghuo.

A bright white light flashed, and fine runes came from Fenghuo's tongue, and the two tentacles that Fenghuo licked were sucked one after another.

A suction force came out from Fenghuo's mouth, tentacles and fragments in the entire spiritual space flew towards Fenghuo's mouth like water, and it looked like Fenghuo opened his mouth to eat them.

As the tentacles all over the sky disappeared, the gray space also became clear.

Fenghuo opened his mouth and spit, and the Eight Fist Sword mixed with the saliva fell to the ground.

Wisps of black smoke lingered on the colorless and transparent sword body, but disappeared in an instant.

With the last effort, Fenghuo threw the diamond ring that was about to break into the system space, and then fell asleep holding the Eight Fist Sword.

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