The reason why it was so difficult to absorb this 2,000-year-old human-faced demon spider spirit ring was because of the existence of the spirit bones attached to it.
The lips of the two meet, and the body fluids meet, forming a bridge of communication. The power of nature passes through Lu Feng and is transmitted to Meng Yanyan, which is greatly reduced, but it is barely enough.
This is the power of nature within a radius of 600 meters. With the improvement of Lu Feng's soul power, the range of perception becomes wider and wider, and the power of nature obtained will continue to double.
At this time, Meng still safely absorbed the human-faced demon spider soul ring.
Almost at the same time, several purple streamers shone brightly on Meng Yan's back, and after a few breaths, the purple streamers condensed to form a strange-looking soul bone attached to the back, with a dark purple metallic luster on the surface, radiating light.
rip-
The green snake-scale skirt armor on Meng's back was suddenly torn and shattered.
The Eight Spider Lances, which resembled the legs of a human-faced demon spider, suddenly splayed out, looking hideous.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The Eight Spider Lances, which were not under control, swung their teeth and claws indiscriminately.
Lu Feng was already prepared.
The blue-gold vines formed a solid barrier in front of him, preventing the Eight Spider Lances from attacking him.
Meng still dripped sweat on her suet jade-like skin, and her whole body was already soaked.
The soul master's physique is constantly transformed by soul power, impurities are removed, and there will be no peculiar smell in the sweat. Female soul masters love beauty and fragrance, and they will eat some special spiritual herbs when conditions permit, so that the sweat can also reveal the fragrance, Meng still is like this. .
Lu Feng felt that Meng, who was sitting cross-legged, was hit by the powerful impact of the spirit bone attached to the outside, and his delicate body trembled violently, and his cherry lips broke away from Lu Feng's mouth, and he was about to fall down.
He subconsciously stretched out his hands to grab her collar.
However, he found that Meng was still wearing clothes.
Her upper body was already clean, and it was estimated that when the Eight Spider Lances opened, the clothes on her back were torn apart. After losing the binding, the entire upper body clothes fell off.
And now, what he is grasping with both hands is...
Lu Feng opened his eyes.
"Hi~" What he saw in front of him, in such a turbulent soul, added an extremely unique and strange feeling to his heart.
The difference between Meng still and other girls is that she has many tattoos on her body, from the corners of her eyes to her long legs.
The tattoos include dragon and snake totems, flowers and butterflies, simple runes and portraits.
Their family believed that the tattoos would give them strength.
There are also status symbols, or to express deep nostalgia and admiration.
On weekdays, most of Meng's tattoos are wrapped in dresses, so they don't show much.
It was also the first time for Lu Feng to appreciate it so closely and clearly.
Her graceful body is covered with unique and distinctive tattoos.
It also brings out the fairness of her skin where she has no tattoos.
Very visually striking, shocking!
Form a special fatal temptation!
And what surprised Lu Feng the most was the head tattoo tattooed on her heart, which looked very much like him.
"She actually tattooed me on her heart..."
Lu Feng laughed and laughed, and was also a little moved.
The decision to send Tang San's chance to Meng Yiran was really right.
No matter what, do your best to allow you to safely absorb the Eight Spider Lances.
At the critical moment, Lu Feng did not dare to neglect, he quickly put aside his thoughts, regained his mind, hugged Meng Yanyan tightly with both hands, and kissed her red lips again with his mouth, passing the force of nature continuously, and biting the tip of his tongue, Give Meng still more blood to suppress the struggle and backlash of the soul of the thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider, and do your best to help Meng still resist oppression and pain.
If it was Lu Feng who absorbed the Eight Spider Lances, it would be an easy task, and he would be able to suppress it with just the blood of the Dragon God, but Meng still only ate a few drops of blood, and the amount of suppressing force he could absorb was less than one thousandth of Lu Feng's own.
Outside the arabesque cocoon.
The crowd stood in a circle silently guarding.
"How can this happen? I have never seen such a situation when absorbing a spirit ring." Zhao Wuji scratched his head and looked at Duke Long.
"The old man has never seen it before." Duke Long shook his head.
No matter how many decades of knowledge, Duke Long can't figure it out.
"They may need help, why don't you cut the vines to see?" Tang San pretended to be concerned and walked towards the cocoon of vines.
"Absolutely not!"
Duke Long swung his dragon staff horizontally, blocking Tang San, and vetoed on the spot, "At such a moment, external interference can only aggravate the danger."
"Help? I think you're uneasy and kind, get away!" Zhu Zhuqing was worried about Lu Feng. She, who always cherishes words like gold, broke out in silence, showing hostility towards Tang San.
"Go away!" Xiao Wu also showed her eldest sister's aura and pointed at Tang San angrily.
"I... I'm really kind." Tang San argued with a bitter smile of an honest man.
Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand and said, "Alright, Tang San and Mubai, you are responsible for patrolling the perimeter."
Zao Wou-Ki could tell which one was more important and which was more important, so he gave an order to remove the two who were not on good terms with Lu Feng.