Devouring the Stars: I'm getting stronger every year

Countless petals flew around him, forming a rushing golden river in the mist, rushing towards the Dark Thorn King mightily.

"Bastard, ghost king, you rely on the armor of heavy treasures, otherwise I will be able to kill you!" The thorn king cursed angrily, his heart was very gloomy, consume it, consume it, let's see how long you can last.

Zhang Yang didn't pay any attention to him, and the Yinthorn King stopped talking, and the two fell into a silent chase.

Time passed slowly, finally.

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After rushing out from the swarm of fog lice, Zhang Yang heaved a sigh of relief, the past few days have been really difficult.

Looking back at the Yinthorn King who was still chasing before, he could obviously feel that his divine body had weakened a little.

Zhang Yang thought to himself, if you don't give up on such a terrifying land, it won't be so easy for you to leave later.

Moving forward towards the center, the fog here has turned black, and the surrounding fog lice can no longer detect it.

The dense energy is almost condensed into a liquid, but this is not some cosmic energy, but the mist that erodes the body.

"Drink." Zhang Yang yelled, the power of the world urged the heavy chrome armor, and his body was completely enveloped by the phantom of the mountain peak. Even if the king was immortal, he couldn't stay here for long.

"King Yinthorn, where is Ghost King?" A loud voice sounded like a bell, and a three-meter-long human-shaped shadow appeared in the mist.

The Yinthorn King felt relieved, and said with a sigh of relief, "You are finally here, quickly open the secret method and let me in."

King Jufeng nodded, and for a while, a layer of khaki mask slowly expanded from the surface of his skin, and finally turned into a spherical mask to include King Yinthorn.

At this time, the Yinthorn King pointed to the front and said, "Now we can't see it anymore, we can only chase after it with the fluctuation of divine power, he can't run away!"

King Jufeng felt the fluctuation of divine power and shouted, "I found it! But King Yinthorn, you seem to have consumed a lot!"

The Yinthorn King said in a low voice, "I lost 4% of my divine body, but the ghost king has not lost much because of the protection of the heavy treasure."

King Jufeng asked, "What should we do now?"

"Wait!" The Yinthorn King gritted his teeth and spit out a word, and said in a gloomy voice, "When the Muchen King arrives, we will completely catch up with the Ghost King. Once the time slows down, he can't run away!"

"Even if we catch up now, we won't be able to break through his defense."

King Jufeng nodded. In terms of attacking him, he was worse than King Yinthorn, and he certainly couldn't break through Zhang Yang's defense.

Zhang Yang felt the fluctuations in his body behind him, and thought in his heart, there is another Feng Wang Gao, and he is not doing it now, is it because the people are not ready yet?

In the distance, there are still some fluctuations of divine power staying outside Zhuochen Prison. They are all in the early stage of becoming a king. I am afraid they are waiting for someone, right?

The divine power is constantly oscillating, but the speed is not much faster. Zhang Yang feels the huge pressure on his body, and he is very anxious. This environment alone is not enough!He has not reached the limit of having a heavy treasure!

Not deep enough!

He needs more powerful oppressive and erosive power, and he can only withstand it if he continues to go deeper, and the attack after Feng Wang's peak burning divine power is weakened by the mist.

After half a day.

King Muchen came to the edge of the dark Zhuochen Prison.

"Not good! It's King Muchen!"

"What about the peak of Feng Wang? Although we are not as strong as him, but now there are hundreds of people in the early days of Feng Wang, we are not afraid of him at all!"

"King Muchen! Isn't he the third battlefield outside the territory? Why did he come here?"

"Is there a real treasure? Or is it because of personal enmity?"

"There must be peak kings, but they are all hiding, just waiting for them to come out of Zhuochen Prison!"

"Zhuochen Prison is not so easy to break into!"

Without any hesitation, King Muchen plunged into Zhuochen Prison and quickly rushed through the shallow area. He summoned his divine power and shouted, "Where is the King of Yinthorns!"

After hearing the voice, the Yinthorn King's face was overjoyed, and finally came. Now that the resistance is so great, their movements are already very slow, and he shouted loudly, "Musking King! Here!"

King Muchen's peak strength had completely exploded, and the edge of Zhuochen Prison had little influence on him. After half a day, he came to King Yinthorn and asked, "How is it? You didn't follow me, did you? "

The Yinthorn King said with relief, "You are finally here, and he is right in front!"

Feeling the fluctuation of divine power, King Muchen frowned and said, "In such an environment, even King Jufeng's divine body is somewhat worn out, so he's fine?"

The Yinthorn King said angrily, "It's not because he has a treasure, otherwise how could he survive here."

King Mu Chen said in a deep voice, "King Jufeng, King Yinthorn, the peak of the king outside! We must pay attention not to lose too much divine body, otherwise even if we get the treasure, we will not be able to escape."

The Yinthorn King's face changed, and he felt that he had lost 4% of his divine body. He was very unwilling, but he still nodded.

Although the treasures are good, they still have to be able to get them. The group of kings outside saw how crazy they would be when they won the treasures.

He said unwillingly, "Those guys have very sensitive noses! They just want to make a profit!"

King Jufeng said in a muffled voice, "Looking at normal strength, the two of us can't kill him. Now we have been chasing him, and our intentions are normal when we are found. Let's hurry up! I have consumed 1% of my divine power now. After all, I don’t have a heavy treasure, and I’ve been using secret methods to support it!”

King Muchen's face changed, and the divine power surged out from his body. He raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at the fog in front of him, which dispersed a lot of the fog in an instant.

He shouted loudly, "Follow closely, I will also lose my body if I attack these fogs, end the battle as soon as possible!"

Zhang Yang felt the violent fluctuation of divine power behind him, and another king came, and he was the peak of the king!

They are already about to catch up, the heart to kill him is really firm!In this case, he can no longer keep his hand, it is not deep enough here!

The huge power of the world poured out continuously, and Zhang Yang also smashed the fog and accelerated forward with the Lan Yu in his hand.

After cutting it down with a knife, Zhang Yang thought in his heart that swinging a knife seems to be covered with mud, so what about Feng Wang's peak, I should be able to carry the strength that I can display now, even if it is burning divine power.

But this is not enough!After chasing me for so long and coveting my treasure so much, how could I let you leave so easily.

chase it!chase it!I still have more power in the world. Although it consumes a lot, the proportion of soul power must be much less than their immortal power.

When your spiritual body is seriously depleted... then you won't know who is chasing whom!Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's eyes flickered coldly, and he slashed forward again, and his speed began to increase.

King Muchen's face changed when he felt the speed of Zhang Yang's improvement, and asked King Yinthorn, "Why is he so fast? Are you sure he is in the early days of becoming a king?"

Chapter 84 The Shark King Must Die

The Yinthorn King gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sure! He just became famous decades ago, and he relied on the secret method of soul attack. Although it is very powerful, even I dare not be careless about the trick. It needs burning divine power to resist it."

"But I fought against him in the secret realm before, and his physical attack at the time was at most equivalent to the early stage of becoming a king."

King Muchen's face was very gloomy, and King Yinthorn didn't look like he was lying to him at all, "Then why has his speed increased so much now, and his divine power has not decreased?"

The Yinthorn King said loudly, "Chongbao, it must be a Chongbao so that he can split the mist without losing his divine power!"