But what Chen Feng didn't expect was that there was still only a heartbeat coming from the box, and only the longing for the Purple Wolf Emperor from the source.
Apart from this, there is no other movement!
Obviously, the blood wind sleeps for too long, or the blood wind experience is too shallow, and I don't know what to do.
On the contrary, it was the Purple Gold Wolf Emperor. After seeing the box, he was surprised at first, and then he felt the breath and desire coming out of the box.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, and a touch of fear appeared on his face.
That fear is different from the previous fear of Chen Feng, but a kind of respect and fear for the superiors that seems to be derived from instinct, imprinted in the soul and nature and carved in the bone!
He looked at Chen Feng with a wailing in his throat, and said, "I finally know why you must kill me."
"It turned out to be for this little thing!"
And when he said the three words "little things", there was a snap, and there was a crisp sound in the void.
Then, his body shivered violently, and another gulp of blood came out.
There was a look of fear in his eyes, and he never dared to say the little thing again.
He looked like the brand in his soul just now, not allowing him to offend the blood wind.
He dared to say that the blood wind was a small thing, and he was immediately lashed by the whip in his soul!
Chen Feng looked even more curious.
"What is the origin of the blood wind, this little guy will make the Purple Wolf Emperor with such a high bloodline level so fearful?"
The pain that originated from the soul immediately made him let out a scream.
He seemed to realize something, his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen a ghost, and roared sharply: "So amazing? His bloodline is so amazing?"
"I just thought him high enough, and his bloodline is countless times higher than I expected!"
His voice was trembling: "This, this is actually from the sky above the nine heavens..."
He just wanted to say that suddenly there was another scream, and the pain from the depths of the soul came again.
He was terrified: "You can't say it? Can't you say this?"
"How noble is his bloodline? Can't say it?"
When Chen Feng watched by the side, he was also in shock.
The Purple Gold Wolf Emperor lay on the ground, with unspeakable fear in his eyes. At the same time, there was also a trace of greed, regret, and shame deep in his bones.
A voice echoed in his heart: "It would be nice if I had encountered this little thing in my heyday."
"If I meet him in his heyday, even if it is the fear of him in my soul brand, I can forcibly overcome the compulsion in the soul and consume him."
"And as long as I swallow him, my strength can be increased crazily!"
"His bloodline, the level is too high!"
"Not only the improvement of strength, the most important thing is that my bloodline level will also improve."
"I had already reached the bottleneck stage in my cultivation. With my bloodline level and my talents, it is almost the end of my cultivation to this level."
"And I swallowed him, my bloodline has improved, and my talent has improved, and I will be infinite in the future!"
But all this can only exist in his imagination.
"I hate it!" He was unwilling to the extreme.
At this time, Chen Feng would naturally not care about his thoughts.
He looked at Mei Wuxia next to him, and asked, "Wuxia, I have something to ask you about. I don't know what to do about it."
Having said that, he carefully explained the situation of the blood wind and the blood wind to the desire of the Purple Gold Wolf Emperor.
After Mei Wuxia listened, she couldn't help but fall into contemplation.
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's heart suddenly surged with hope.
After all, if Mei Wuxia didn't know the method at all, she didn't need to think about it.
After a while, Mei Wuxia's eyes lit up and she clapped her palms and said, "Brother Chen, let alone, I really have a way!"
"Oh? Really?" Chen Feng said excitedly.
"Naturally it is true!" Mei Wuxia looked at Chen Feng with a smile and said, "How can I deceive Brother Chen?"
Thinking of being able to help Chen Feng, she was also in a very good mood, as if there was a smile between her brows and eyes.
She looked at Chen Feng and said, "Senior Brother Chen, I need to set up some formations now. You can help me watch this guy by the side."
"Others, I'll come."
"Good." Chen Feng nodded and said.
After all, Mei Wuxia was busy.
She first drew a circle within a radius of 100 meters, and the circle was almost perfect.
Chen Feng didn't know how he drew it, but at a glance, he felt that the circle seemed to be perfect.
After another glance, Chen Feng suddenly felt dizzy in his head and almost fainted.
He snorted, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
A look of horror appeared on Chen Feng's face.
"Mei Wuxia just drew a circle, so it has such a magical effect? There must be a lot of powerful Osec in it!"
"It seems that she has made considerable progress over the years in her formation."
Chen Feng didn't dare to look again, but stared at the Purple Wolf Emperor with peace of mind.
After Mei Wuxia drew the circle, he drew many lines in it. These lines seemed to be unrelated. In fact, after he finished drawing, Chen Feng glanced at it and discovered that the number of weeks and days was hidden inside, which was extremely mysterious!
Then, she took out piece after piece of all kinds of strange-shaped things from her golden thread kit.
These things are different.
Chen Feng saw that there were tortoise shells, feathers, some rare metals, and some things that looked like crystals.
She laid out a full thirty-three eyes, and then inserted these things in.
Finally, a small pennant was inserted in the center of the entire formation.
The little pennant moved in the wind, tightly stretched.
The whole process took more than an hour.
At this moment, she finally straightened up, clapped her hands, sighed softly, looked at Chen Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, all right."
She was a little pale and sweaty on her forehead.
Obviously, for her, setting up this formation is not a simple matter.
Chen Feng said softly: "Thank you."
"What's the trouble? Help Brother Chen!" Mei Wuxia said with a smile.
Chen Feng looked at her and asked, "I don't know what this formation is called?"
"It's called the Great Array of Imperishable Souls!" Mei Wuxiao said word by word.
"Oh? The Great Array of Soul-Creating Potential?" Chen Feng carefully savored the name.
The aura revealed from this formation gave Chen Feng an extremely dangerous, extremely vicious, and at the same time it carried a hint of evil.
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