It gives people the feeling that Nangong Sheng's space domain is trying its best to resist and struggle.

"You two, I have implicated you in this."

The Ninth Prince, who was flying away in front, said slightly apologetically.

Although he was strong, he was attacked by Wei Jing and was seriously injured, so he had to escape; the Ninth Prince could only hope to meet other strong humans.

However, even if you meet ordinary team elites, facing Wei Jing, who is ninth on the imperial list, I am afraid that Chi Yu will be in trouble.

"It doesn't matter."

Nangong Sheng said calmly.

He is the king of the space field. He has evil god crystals, defective god crystals and other sources in his body. As long as he is not directly attacked by Wei Jing, a mere light rain is not a big deal right now.

In fact.

If Zhao Feng hadn't deliberately wanted to stay, the two of them would have left Wei Jing's talent field.

"Eh"

From the indifferent expressions of Nangong Sheng and Zhao Feng, the Ninth Prince felt something unusual.

The two purple-haired people seemed to be struggling, but in fact they had no fear of facing a desperate situation.

Even the expressions of these two people were quite calm.

"I would like to ask you, the Ninth Prince Zhou Zihang, if you can join forces to repel that powerful alien enemy."

The man in the green shirt took a deep breath and said solemnly.

He observed that the two purple-haired people were not weak in strength.

The young man in black clothes is the king of the space system; the other purple-haired young man can resist the blue light rain with his physical body alone.

"Nangong Sheng."

The young man in black clothes answered simply.

"Zhao Feng."

The purple-haired boy was expressionless: "But now, it's not the time to join forces; let's run for a while."

As soon as this statement came out.

The Ninth Prince's face twitched violently.

The young man said it so calmly - let's run for a while

"What's wrong with that young man?"

The Ninth Prince felt something was wrong.

Through the double image in the space field, the purple-haired boy was "bathed" in the blue light rain, seeming to be in pain and enjoyment.

"The 'Dream Spirit Fruit' in front is almost digested."

Zhao Feng closed his eyes.

The blue light rain produced by Wei Jing's innate ability is the property of ice corrosion.

At this stage, Zhao Feng is using the wind and thunder of water to refine his body.

Now, his Holy Thunder Body is facing a small bottleneck of reaching the peak of the fourth level, just a little short of it.

Puff puff puff

On the surface of Zhao Feng's body, blue light rain flows evenly, accompanied by traces of power and electricity.

now.

Zhao Feng is racing against time, running the "Holy Thunder Body" and "Wind and Thunder Technique", using the faint blue light rain to refine his body to the maximum extent.

"This junior is too crazy. He dares to use his innate ability to build his body."

The Ninth Prince took a deep breath.

After half a cup of tea.

Buzz

Zhao Feng in the space realm has a silver-blue luster on his body, which is gleaming and surrounded by electric lines of power, like a clear and polished bright metal. His whole body looks inexplicably heavy.

at this time.

As Zhao Feng breathed and breathed, his powerful body made Nangong Sheng beside him feel a little dull and depressed.

"Holy Thunder Body, Peak of the Fourth Level"

Zhao Feng looked happy, and the physical aura on his body suddenly swelled.

Boom buzz

With every move and thought, his tyrannical force produced an invisible layer of stronger force, repelling the surrounding blue light rain.

"That boy..."

Wei Jing, in the dim blue light rain, finally realized something was wrong.

Previously, he didn't even look at Zhao Feng, who was in the Xiaodanyuan realm, even though the opponent was physically strong.

After all, among the foreign races, there are countless races with strong bloodlines and bodies.

"What a human thief dares to use my talent field to refine my body..."

A hint of anger appeared on Wei Jing's face.

It was like a shame for something like this to happen to him.

at this time.

Zhao Feng's Holy Thunder Body has broken through to the peak of the fourth level. His physical body alone can compete with ordinary kings.

If we can break through to the fifth level on this basis, Zhao Feng's Holy Thunder Body will basically be able to dominate the king level.

"This brother is so brave"

The Ninth Prince in front of him felt admiration in his heart.

It would be too late for anyone in the Danyuan realm to escape in front of Wei Jing, let alone use the opponent's natural ability to refine his body.
Chapter completed!