Armed with domineering color, you said it is a waste ability?

"Hey... Boss Bai

..." "This doesn't look like a situation without accidents..." Old

Cannon subconsciously took two steps back.

"I..."

For a while, Bai Xuanhong didn't know what to say.

Just his gaze stayed on the motionless Ling Feng, and he looked dazed.

Haven't you been promoted before?

How did it suddenly become like this again?!

It's just that he hasn't had time to figure it out yet.

Suddenly....

"Boom!"

A powerful invisible power erupted from the young man in front.

And the body was originally pink winding energy, I don't know why it began to transform into blood red.

"I'll go!"

The sudden change directly startled the old cannon.

The palm subconsciously grabbed Bai Xianhong's arm.

The latter kept rolling his eyes.

"I don't know why, but I'm not here?"

"Panic."

Compared to the somewhat nervous old cannon, Bai Xianhong, who was a senior dragon hunter, was obviously much calmer.

Just a little surprised.

I was surprised that this reservist, the energy after transformation, made him feel a little threatened.

Then I took a closer look.

I don't know when, Ling Feng, who closed his eyes, frowned, looking pained.

On the arms and body, a circle of blood-red ripples was wrapped.

I don't know what form of power it is.

However, it didn't wait for him to observe for long.

The abnormality occurs again.

The originally surging momentum on Ling Feng's body receded like a tide, as if it had never appeared.

"Disappeared?"

This change directly made Bai shocked for a moment.

So much so that it involuntarily stepped forward two steps.

And then what was seen was a pair ... Open your eyes!

I don't know when, Ling Feng, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight up.

It seems....

Somewhat sluggish?!

"Ling Feng?!"

Bai Xuanhong asked with some uncertainty.

But there was no response.

Ling Feng's gaze was still fixed in the direction of the ceiling.

"Boss Bai... What's the matter..."

At this time, the old cannon couldn't help but step forward curiously.

The two looked at each other.

They both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

"Do you think this situation is similar to a certain reserve?"

"Probably not..."

The two suddenly asked and answered inexplicably.

It's a little confusing.

But Ling Feng, who was lying on the chair, didn't care about this, and he was still staring above at this time.

There is no look in the eyes.

"So... Is he conscious? Or is it unconscious?

Old Cannon couldn't help but voice his doubts.

Say it's conscious, and there is no response.

Let's say it's unconscious....

Open your eyes again.

Strange and scary!

"Is there consciousness..."

Bai Xuanhong repeated subconsciously.

His eyes were still staring at Ling Feng's face.

This question he also wanted to know.

In particular, I want to know if there will be any problems with Ling Feng's state at this time?

There is no answer to this question.

Therefore, the two could only stare at each other for a while.

Bai Xuanhongcai's brows furrowed for a moment, as if he had made up his mind.

"I feel... It is necessary to forcibly suspend this state of his..."

Saying that, he slowly pulled out the machete that he had been carrying behind him.

He is a weapon enhancement of the enhanced system.

Naturally, it is when weapons are used, it is the strongest state.

Faced with such a weird scene, he felt that it was better to be on the safe side.

His weapon is a large ring knife.

The rough shape matches his image quite well.

With the operation of the power, the large ring knife in his hand began to appear an inexplicable pattern, and I don't know what it does.

I can just feel it, since the appearance of the big ring knife.

The eerie atmosphere around them has been suppressed somewhat.

"Boss Bai... You...... It wouldn't be to stun him, would it? The

old cannon next to him suddenly asked.

Bai Xuanhong rightfully turned his head and glanced at it.

"How else?"

Don't stun him, who knows what will happen behind this kid.

Seeing this, the old cannon directly shut up.

Because he couldn't think of a better way.

So, Bai Xianhong pulled his black trench coat with one hand with a big knife and the other.

Ready to use the back of a knife to forcibly suppress this reserve.

The gaze still stayed on Ling Feng's face.

It's just that the original puzzled look turned into a fierce expression.

So that intentionally or unintentionally, there will always be a hint of instinctive "malice"!

So, the next second.

"Ugh!"

A pair of eyes without any radiance suddenly looked over.

It was Ling Feng who suddenly turned his head.

This moment was a little caught off guard, which made the movement in Bai Xianhong's hand pause.

Then, his face suddenly changed.

"Not good!"

"Old cannon dodge!"

The words fell, but it was late.

I saw that Ling Feng's face, which was originally dull-eyed, still did not change at all, but he suddenly picked up the long knife placed next to him.

One cut!

Mixed with the blood-red energy he felt just now, it directly split over.

A blood-red chain broke through the air.

The air was faintly distorted.

"Yu!"

Bai Xianhong is different from the old cannon who hurriedly retreated.

His eyebrows rose, and he spat out a word solemnly.

Immediately, on the large ring knife that was erected, an inexplicable pattern flowed.

"Buzz~"

The space seemed to shake, as if nothing had happened.

But strangely, the originally extremely fast red chain seemed to solidify, standing still.

It is obviously disembodied energy.

At this time, it is like a specimen in the air.

Of course, this is temporary.

Time seemed to stand still for two seconds.

Then, Bai Xianhong's pupils shrank sharply.

"How is that possible?!"

Before a thought could be spoken, the body quickly deflected.

Then I saw that the originally static blood-colored chain seemed to have broken through a transparent cage.

Straight past it.

Finally, it hit the silver wall behind him, and there was a piercing roar.

At this moment, Bai Xianhong was completely unsettled.

How could his "Imperial Technique" not even be able to control an attack that had just been promoted to the Control Rank?

And....

"And?"

For fear that Ling Feng would strike a second attack again, he quickly turned around.

As a result, he found that Ling Feng had already lowered his palm at this time, and his eyes were tightly closed.

It was like a weakness and fainted.

This will be....

"I think I really fainted, right?"

I don't know when, the old cannon came over with a palpitation.

His gaze sometimes looked at the boy on the chair, and sometimes at the wall behind them.

There was a huge clearly visible slash mark...