Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 230: Chapter 178: The Genius of Dragon King Hall (Part 2)

”Don’t run, you are the top scorer in the college entrance exam, the number one genius of the Human Race. I still want to have some fun with you.”

Hai Wei also knows Thunder Step. In terms of speed, he is not slower than Lin Feng, but he is far less agile.

Lin Feng keeps changing directions effortlessly, while Hai Wei needs to pause slightly to change direction.

Although it’s just a short delay, very soon, Hai Wei falls behind Lin Feng’s rhythm.

”So fast!”

And those sixteen Aliens hurried to catch up, but they only saw two streaks of lightning in pursuit, gradually getting further away.

”Among my peers, you’re the first to be faster than me.”

Hai Wei said while chasing.

Lin Feng’s speed surprised him, truly worthy of being the number one genius of the Human Race.

”You talk too much,” Lin Feng said calmly.

Hai Wei didn’t mind, chuckling, ”I’m increasingly interested in making you my second slave.”

”I’m not as fast as you, but how about we compare Demon Spirits?”

Seeing Lin Feng about to escape, Hai Wei wasn’t anxious, letting out a slightly painful roar. A purple arc of electricity flickered across his body like a little snake darting back and forth. His hands began to swell, veins bulging, transforming into sharp dragon claws as purple scales pierced through his skin, spreading across his body and gradually forming a set of purple armor. His originally dark pupils turned purple-gold.

A pair of purple-red wings suddenly emerged from Hai Wei’s back, slightly flapping, with arcs of purple electricity flashing. His speed reached the extreme, catching up with Lin Feng in an instant, just as Lin Feng was about to change direction again.

”Roar!”

Hai Wei opened his mouth, and a thunderous dragon roar echoed. Lin Feng shuddered, blood spilling from his ears as the surrounding air seemed to turn viscous, instantly slowing Lin Feng’s speed.

At this moment, Hai Wei had already caught up with Lin Feng, his sharp dragon claws reaching for Lin Feng’s chest.

”Sound Wave Soul Skill! A Gold level Sound Wave Soul Skill.”

The fierce wind made Lin Feng squint slightly.

The dragon claws, carrying arcs of electricity, had not yet made contact, but the pain felt like needles. Interfered by the Sound Wave Soul Skill, Lin Feng crossed his hands to shield his chest.

Blood splattered; Lin Feng’s hands were torn by the sharp dragon claws, and he was knocked backward, silver arcs of electricity surging from his feet. Lin Feng’s body flickered and appeared ten meters away, yet before he could react, the low sound of thunder echoed as a purple shadow flashed. Hai Wei’s face, carrying a teasing smile, appeared once more, with a pair of sharp dragon claws continually swiping at his body.

Faced with the demon-transformed Hai Wei, Lin Feng’s speed was directly surpassed.

”Strong physique, capable of Thunder Step, strength at the Peak of Second Grade, and refined 59th ranked Purple Thorn Demon Dragon from the Earth Chart. His first Soul Skill is a rare Sound Wave Soul Skill, and it’s a Gold level skill able to slow an opponent’s speed. His comprehensive combat power is stronger than an average Fifth Grade Martial Artist.”

Lin Feng’s eyes were slightly serious. The Alien youth before him should be only one or two years older, yet he had already reached the Peak of Second Grade. More importantly, the opposing side had refined a Dragon Race Demon Spirit from the Earth Chart.

Whether it was physical attributes, combat experience, Martial Skills, or the level of the Demon Spirit, this youth was almost perfectly without weaknesses. He was the most outstanding genius Lin Feng had ever encountered, with talent surpassing even that of Ye Qiu.

”Surrender now, and be careful not to get yourself killed accidentally.”

In the demon-transformed state, Hai Wei resembled a humanoid Demon Beast, his purple-gold pupils exuding a hint of ferocity.

Looking at the formidable opponent before him, a silver-white phoenix tail mark appeared around Lin Feng’s left eye socket, with nine spokes, two of which were blue and purple. A faint veil enveloped Lin Feng, and a bubble the size of a fist emerged from his mouth.

”Mirror Image.”

After Demon Possession, Lin Feng first unleashed the Mirror Image Soul Skill, transforming one bubble into hundreds in an instant.

At the First Grade Dragon Fish level, there were just over twenty bubbles. When the Demon Spirit broke through to the Second Grade, the number of bubbles nearly quadrupled.

”What Soul Skill is this?”

The sudden appearance of numerous bubbles around Lin Feng briefly obscured Hai Wei’s view, startling him.

Did Lin Feng refine a Demon Spirit?

Are bubbles a Soul Skill?

What kind of Soul Skill is this?

Suspicion flickered in Hai Wei’s eyes, but when the sharp dragon claw easily pierced through the bubbles with a ”pop”, he felt relieved immediately.

The bubbles, when burst, would impart explosive force and an electric shock; however, given Hai Wei’s Thunder attribute and being in a state of Demon Possession, they posed no threat at all.

So he allowed the bubbles to float around his body, ignoring them.

”Is this your Soul Skill?”

Hai Wei couldn’t help but laugh. The power of this Soul Skill was not only laughable but also too weak!

The Human Race’s most excellent genius was nothing more than this.

At this moment, Hai Wei hadn’t noticed that a bubble, originally hovering two meters away, was slowly floating towards his position. As it neared within a meter, the bubble suddenly transformed, as if by magic, into Lin Feng.

A chill suddenly welled up from Hai Wei’s heart. Before he could react, a silver dagger pierced through the scales and into his neck.

With a step, Hai Wei’s body shot backward, simultaneously exiting the demon transformation state. He tightly clutched his throat, blood gushing from his neck and staining his robe red, but thankfully, the Demon Possession with dragon scales protected him, or else his throat would have been directly pierced through.

”Clone Soul Skill?”