Chapter 798 Internal test helmet! No such person exists!

"Ji... Ji Dongfeng! Let me go! I can tell you a lot of things that interest you!"

"Ahem! Let... Let me go!"

On the high platform, Ji Dongfeng lifted Han Feng up. The feeling of suffocation could not kill Han Feng quickly, but it could make him extremely painful.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng sneered, and saw that Han Feng's blood bar was about to be cleared.

"I don't need you to tell me these things, you don't deserve it, the dragon of heaven is angry!" Ji Dongfeng sneered, knocked Han Feng with one hand, and the other hand turned into a fist and blasted out!

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a dragon roar, the black dragon directly penetrated Han Feng's body and took out his soul. At the same time, Han Feng's body turned into light and disappeared!

"This... What's going on! My body! Where is my body!" Han Feng shouted with horror on his face. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't get rid of the black dragon's control at all. In his soul, there were purple ghost fires, shrinking in the dantian position, and he didn't dare to come out.

"Let's do an experiment. After the major version update, the body disappears and the soul is scattered. Will it be resurrected? Anyway, according to my understanding, oh, it should be useless no matter how many times you revive. If you can still revive, remember to tell me what it feels like to be refined." Ji Dongfeng smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Han Feng's pupils shrank and he shouted in horror: "Wait! Experiment?! What is refinement! What are you going to do to me! What's wrong with my body! Ji Dongfeng! Let me go! I have many resurrections! I can revive infinitely! I can't die here!"

"Where is your pride just now? Don't be a coward, you should have been standing up." Huixin said.

"Brother! He seems to hate you very much! It seems that he has a grudge against you!" Mo Ran also followed up.

Ji Dongfeng sneered when he heard this: "What a coincidence, I hold a grudge."

"Damn... why... why can't the ghost fire be used! Ji Dongfeng! Let's join forces! I am willing to recognize you as my big brother! As long as you can let me go! I can do anything!" Han Feng shouted, his eyes full of regret, but he hated that he had taken action against the people around Ji Dongfeng too early.

Han Feng still believed at this moment that he was the son of heaven, and he was the one who should lead the entire Chinese immortal cultivators.

"What I want you to do is very simple, die." Ji Dongfeng said.

As soon as the voice fell, Qingfeng's figure emerged, and she saw that she sucked Hanfeng's soul in front of her.

"Who are you! I..."

"Snap!"

"You! What are you going to do! Ah! What are you sucking! It hurts! It hurts!" Han Feng screamed in despair, and his whole body was enveloped by a suction force, and his soul was about to be torn apart!

After more than ten breaths, Qingfeng absorbed all of Hanfeng's memories.

"My real name is Zhao Hanfeng. I was originally a street kid in a small county. I couldn't enter the era because I couldn't afford a helmet. After Huaxia distributed helmets, he found that his helmet looked normal, but after entering the game, the system prompted him that he had obtained the talent of the era internal test, which is this will-o'-the-wisp." Qingfeng said.

Hanfeng, who was standing next to him, heard this and looked at Qingfeng with horror.

"You... you stole my memory?!"

"Pa!"

"Pay attention to the wording, it's take."

"Internal test?!" Ji Dongfeng's face changed slightly. He had found a helmet suspected to be used in the internal test before, and it is still in Liu Yiren's hands. I don't know what the investigation results will be.

"Well, this talent is the ghost fire in his body, which can be used for attack and defense. Under the Jindan realm, it is not a big problem to fight across a large realm. In addition, this ghost fire can also take away the number of resurrections of other people. This power is very strange, like spiritual energy, but also like the means of filthy air... like the product of the combination of filthy air and spiritual energy."

"Ji... Ji Dongfeng! Let me go! I can tell you a lot of things that you are interested in!"

"Ahem! Let... Let me go!"

On the high platform, Ji Dongfeng lifted Han Feng up. The feeling of suffocation could not make Han Feng die quickly, but it could make him extremely painful.

Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng sneered, watching Han Feng's blood bar about to be cleared.

"I don't need you to tell me these things, you don't deserve it, the dragon of heaven is angry!" Ji Dongfeng sneered, knocking Han Feng with one hand, and the other hand turned into a fist and blasted out!

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a dragon roar, the black dragon directly penetrated Han Feng's body and took out his soul. At the same time, Han Feng's body turned into light and disappeared!

"This... What's going on! My body! Where is my body!" Han Feng shouted in horror. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't get rid of the black dragon's control. In his soul, there were purple ghost fires, shrinking in the dantian, not daring to come out.

"Let's do an experiment. After the major version update, the body disappears and the soul is scattered. Will it be resurrected? Anyway, as far as I know, oh, it should be useless no matter how many times it is resurrected. If it can be resurrected, remember to tell me what it feels like to be refined." Ji Dongfeng smiled slightly.

Han Feng's pupils shrank when he heard it, and he shouted in horror: "Wait! Experiment?! What is refining! What are you going to do to me! What's wrong with my body! Ji Dongfeng! Let me go! I have many resurrections! I can revive infinitely! I can't die here!"

"Where is your pride just now? Don't be scared, you should have been standing up." Hui Xin said.

"Brother! He seems to hate you very much! It seems that he has a grudge against you!" Mo Ran also followed up.

Ji Dongfeng sneered when he heard this: "What a coincidence, I hold a grudge."

"Damn... why... why can't the ghost fire be used! Ji Dongfeng! Let's join forces! I am willing to recognize you as my big brother! As long as you can let me go! I can do anything!" Han Feng shouted, his eyes full of regret, but he hated that he had taken action against the people around Ji Dongfeng too early.

Han Feng still believed at this moment that he was the son of heaven, and he was the one who should lead the entire Chinese immortal cultivators.

"What I want you to do is very simple, die." Ji Dongfeng said.

As soon as the voice fell, Qingfeng's figure emerged, and she saw that she sucked Hanfeng's soul in front of her.

"Who are you! I..."

"Snap!"

"You! What are you going to do! Ah! What are you sucking! It hurts! It hurts!" Han Feng screamed in despair, and his whole body was enveloped by a suction force, and his soul was about to be torn apart!

After more than ten breaths, Qingfeng absorbed all of Hanfeng's memories.

"My real name is Zhao Hanfeng. I was originally a street kid in a small county. I couldn't enter the era because I couldn't afford a helmet. After Huaxia distributed helmets, he found that his helmet looked normal on the outside, but after entering the game, the system prompted him that he had obtained the talent of the era internal test, which is this ghost fire." Qingfeng said.

Hanfeng next to him heard this and looked at Qingfeng with horror.

"You... you stole my memory?!"

"Pa!"

"Pay attention to the wording, it's taken."

"Internal test?!" Ji Dongfeng's face changed slightly. He had found a helmet suspected to be used in the internal test before, and it is still in Liu Yiren's hands. I don't know what the investigation results are.

"Well, this talent is the ghost fire in his body, which can be used for attack and defense. Under the Jindan realm, it is not a big problem to cross a large realm to fight. In addition, this ghost fire can also take away the number of resurrections of other people. This power is very strange, like spiritual energy, but also like the means of turbid air... like the product of the combination of turbid air and spiritual energy."