405: C405 The Asura Blood Wings(1)

C405 The Asura Blood Wings(1)

After obtaining the Asura Blood Wings, Ling Feng couldn't wait to study them in the secret chamber.

The Asura Blood Wings were the only wings that could evolve, and it was the Wings of Death that was ranked second on the Twelve Wings Ranking. Its value was immeasurable.

However, it was too difficult to break through to the Wings of Death realm. Unless one entered the Limitless Abyss and absorbed some special energy, they would be able to evolve the Asura Blood Wings to a higher level.

Ling Feng held a palm-sized mini blood-red wing with both hands. It was covered with dense runes, as if it was drawn out with fresh blood, and it even gave off a faint murderous aura.

"Now that you've obtained the two wings of the Asura Blood Wings, you can start fusing them now. However, you need to be careful when fusing them. The Asura Blood Wings can evolve into Wings of Death. The Death God even has a trace of the will of the Death God within it, and it has an extremely powerful infernal energy. Therefore, you must defend your source, or else you will easily fall into deviatory psychosis! "

Ma's voice sounded, causing Ling Feng's heart to tighten. He had never thought that there would be such a side effect.

However, since he had the 'Lin' character, he was naturally not worried about these problems.

Then, both of his arms shook, and two palm-sized mini Asura Blood Wings flew into his palm. Then, they moved along his arms towards his back. One could even clearly see veins popping out on his arms. He moved quickly like a horned dragon.

A heart-piercing pain spread from Ling Feng's arm to his entire body. Cold sweat broke out on Ling Feng's forehead, and he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. With the strength of his body, the fact that he could feel such pain was enough to prove that the Asura Blood Wings was extraordinary.

However, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

However, this wasn't the end. As the Asura Blood Wings continuously merged with his body and two small bumps appeared on his back, the pain had reached its peak.

A small bag on his back kept growing bigger and bigger, as if something was going to break out of his body.

Ah!

Finally, Ling Feng let out a roar. Two streams of blood shot out from the small bag on his back. Immediately after that, a blood-red light rose from his back. The light and shadow changed. Runes flashed, and a dense fiendish aura emerged from the two small bags. It instantly filled the entire secret chamber.

Sizzle sizzle...

The blood-colored runes danced in the air, creating a burst of sound as they broke through the air. At the same time, they collided against the wall, creating a crackling sound.

Ling Feng's pitch-black pupils also shone with a blood-red light. A towering murderous aura spread out from his body. The veins on his forehead bulged out. The intense pain almost caused his face to distort. He looked extremely ferocious.

"Condense!"

Ling Feng shouted loudly. After that, he forcefully endured the intense pain and formed complicated seals with his hands. As the seals were flipped, the runes in the secret room all gathered towards the two bloody holes on his back.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The blood-red runes gathered bit by bit. At a speed visible to the naked eye, they formed two illusory and wide wings on Ling Feng's back.

Ling Feng could feel the strange power coming from his back. It was as if a strange object had grown out of his back, and he felt extremely strange in his heart.

However, he knew that this was the result of the Asura Blood Wings, and he wasn't used to it yet. However, the Asura Blood Wings had yet to fully form, so there was still a final step.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood essence. Then, he drew a drawing in the air. It was like he was drawing an Array Pattern, but also like he was drawing runes.

Only by using his own blood essence to refine the Asura Blood Wings could he make the Asura Blood Wings completely fuse with his body. This was a part of his body, and only by doing so would he be able to display the greatest effect without any resistance.

After Ling Feng finished drawing the runes, he gently tapped on them, and the two runes merged into the two illusory wings behind him.

Buzz...

In an instant, the two wings produced a buzzing sound, and then they started to solidify at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood-red color in Ling Feng's eyes became even more intense, and it quickly spread to his entire body. He looked like a bloody man, extremely terrifying.

"Ah!"

At the moment when the wings completely solidified, Ling Feng could not help but let out a long roar. The wide blood-red wings opened up and his body suddenly rushed out, crashing into the wall of the secret chamber.

With a loud bang, Ling Feng's movement also stopped abruptly. If it wasn't for the fact that the wall was made of special materials and was protected by a formation, in addition, Ling Feng had just condensed a pair of wings. He was afraid that the wall had already been pierced through. But even so, there was still a human-shaped mark on the wall.1

Ling Feng was dizzy from the collision, and he staggered to his feet.

"Damn, so fierce!"

Ling Feng shook his head and looked at the wings on his back that were pulled by the deaf. He smiled bitterly.

With a thought, the wings spread out. They were several feet wide and had a blood-red luster on them. They trembled like flames.

"Not bad, very cool!" Ling Feng nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, his mind moved again. The wings shrank rapidly and disappeared, leaving two blood-red marks on his back. It was like two miniature blood red wings were imprinted on it.

"I've finally condensed it, but I still have two wings. I'm afraid their speed can't be compared to Yan Lihong's!"

Ling Feng frowned. When he thought of the threat of Yan Lihong's expert at Martial Emperor, Ling Feng felt a little tired.

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