Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 455 You are mine

Faced with Lin Feng's commanding tone, A Bing dared not hesitate. He reached out and grabbed the blood-red scarecrow from the demon-sealing artifact, then slammed it directly into his soul sea.

"Hey, hey."

The eerie howl was chilling, but it stopped abruptly, leaving a lingering energy fluctuation in the air.

Ah Bing stood upright with his eyes closed, his soul power surging as he worked hard to refine the blood-red scarecrow.

"It's dawn."

Lin Feng looked at Chen Tianming, who nodded and entered his demonic transformation state. A large green mushroom appeared on his head, pulsating up and down while emitting a mesmerizing green light.

The next moment, a small green mushroom appeared on Ah Bing's head.

Upon seeing the green hat, Ah Bing was jolted awake, appearing refreshed and invigorated.

Seeing Ah Bing refine the demon spirit, everyone looked at each other, unsure whether they should absorb the soul skill next, but could only remain silent.

Three minutes later, Ah Bing's body began to tremble slightly, veins bulged on his skin, and his tightly furrowed brows seemed to be enduring pain.

The green hat's light intensified, a sign that its soul power was being replenished.

Five minutes later, streaks of blood-red lines appeared on Ah Bing's body, and Ah Bing's trembling body gradually stopped.

But it only lasted a short while, less than two minutes, before his face turned deathly pale and he couldn't help but let out a low groan.

"Tell me in advance if you can't hold on. Don't try to tough it out. Tell me even if you have one-fifth of your soul power left!"

Lin Feng reminded him.

He knew that Ah Bing couldn't refine the blood-red scarecrow on his own.

Ah Bing possesses an immortal bloodline, which will definitely help in refining demon spirits.

However, this kind of help is also limited.

On his eighteenth birthday, when he awakened, Ah Bing refined an eighth-order demon spirit.

On Awakening Day, there are thousands of demon spirits to choose from. Although ninth-tier demon spirits are few, they are not rare. As long as you have the strength, you can refine them. There is almost no problem in not finding a suitable one.

This shows that Ah Bing's talent in soul cultivation was at the bottom of the league, and he was not a true genius.

Of course, Lin Feng was not included in this bottom-ranking list.

Even with his bloodline talent, Ah Bing couldn't possibly cross two ranks.

Moreover, the Crimson Scarecrow is ranked 35th on the Earth Ranking, which is a very high level.

Refining demon spirits mainly relies on soul power.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he glanced at Yun Kai and the others. Without needing any prompting, the group took out the cloths they had prepared in advance from their pockets and quickly blindfolded themselves.

Just over a minute later, Ah Bing, looking slightly exhausted, said, "I can't hold on any longer."

Lin Feng closed his eyes, and when he opened them the next second, he was already covered by a red ghostly shadow.

An evil, bloody aura sent chills down everyone's spines.

Although this wasn't the first time I'd felt this aura—I'd had it four or five times, even seven or eight times—each time it was chilling.

Compared to before, this aura is more powerful, and also more evil and cold.

"What kind of ghost or spirit is this?"

Everyone was very curious.

Although Lin Feng did not explain, everyone already knew that he had refined two demon spirits because he possessed so many soul skills.

This evil aura now belongs to one of the demon spirits.

This is very likely Lin Feng's true natal demon spirit.

Lin Feng's special ability is very likely the innate skill of this demon spirit.

There was a time when the forest was in turmoil, and although the demon didn't enter its demonic transformation state, this evil and bloody aura still appeared.

Compared to the others, this was the first time Ah Bing had felt this evil aura, and therefore he was even more fearful and shocked.

Before he could react, an arm was already close to his abdomen, near the sea of ​​souls.

Before they even made contact, an extremely cold and bloody evil aura enveloped their entire bodies in an instant.

At this moment, Ah Bing felt as if his blood was about to freeze.

The same was true of the blood-red scarecrow in his soul sea; fear made his body tremble slightly.

The blood-red scarecrow, which had been struggling violently to resist the erosion of soul power, was now trembling and its resistance had weakened.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Ah Bing hurriedly seized the time to refine the demon spirit.

As a member of the alliance, he knew that Lin Feng's special ability had side effects, and the sooner he refined it, the fewer side effects Lin Feng would suffer.

Hearing the suppressed breathing, everyone was somewhat tense.

I was nervous for Abing.

The Crimson Scarecrow is too precious; if the refining fails, the demon spirit will also dissipate.

If the refining is successful, Ah Bing will soar to great heights, and his abilities will be very important to the alliance.

"All right."

Five minutes later, a joyful shout announced the successful refining.

At this moment, Ah Bing had a happy expression on his face.

"congratulations!"

"You're in luck, kid. You're going to make it big."

"If Yu Qiao gets arrogant again, you can just take him down."

Upon seeing that Ah Bing had successfully refined the essence, they all offered their congratulations.

"thank you all!"

Ah Bing expressed his sincere gratitude.

Joining Lin Feng's team changed his tragic fate.

Refining the Crimson Scarecrow not only boosted his strength, but also gave Ah Bing some confidence and a sense of security.

"Ye Qiu, you go first."

Lin Feng said that he was still in the state of being possessed by the Nightmare.

"Forget it, given the Thorn Dragon's level advantage, let's refine it."

Ye Qiu said, his eyes still covered.

"Crack."

Before he could finish speaking, a crisp sound rang out, and cracks appeared on the demon-sealing artifact in Ye Qiu's hand as Lin Feng crushed it with one hand.

Lin Feng grabbed the demon spirit that was trying to escape and slammed it into Ye Qiu's soul sea.

"Enough with the nonsense. If you're so capable, then refine it yourself," Lin Feng said.

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly. The demon spirit had already entered his soul sea, and there was no possibility of giving up.

"Success!"

Five minutes later, Ye Qiu said with a smile, his face beaming.

He succeeded by absorbing the knowledge on his own, without relying on Lin Feng's help.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!" "The Thorn Dragon is indeed fierce!"

"A god-level demon spirit is terrifying!"

Everyone exclaimed in amazement, "A god-level demon spirit is indeed different. Not only did it successfully absorb the soul skill, but it also did so in just five minutes. The level advantage is too obvious."

"The next Yun Kai."

Lin Feng said.

Yun Kai stood still, and seeing this, Lin Feng also crushed the demon-sealing artifact and shoved the demon spirit into Yun Kai's soul sea.

An hour later, Lin Feng emerged from the nightmare possession state, and the evil, cold aura gradually dissipated.

Apart from Huang Tianze and Yu Qiao, everyone else's soul skills were successfully absorbed.

Ye Qiu and Yun Kai successfully absorbed the power on their own, but the others needed Lin Feng's help.

"Serves you right for being so arrogant. Your talent is just average. You thought you were all that just because you got lucky and absorbed a [Transformation], but now you've been proven wrong."

Zhan Tianyu said with a smile.

"Damn it, what does this have to do with talent? Old Huang also failed to absorb it. I was just a little unlucky."

Yu Qiao said unhappily, his heart bleeding.

Absorption failure means heavy losses.

Fortunately, thanks to the income from sealing the spatial gate, he is no longer so short of money.

Otherwise, it would take at least a year and a half to recover.

"Alright, his heart is bleeding, why are you still provoking him?"

Ye Qiu said with a smile.

Even with Lin Feng's assistance, there is still a risk of failure.

Without Lin Feng's assistance, at most one-third of them would be able to successfully absorb soul skills, or even less, and that's assuming they had all absorbed high-level soul skills before.

"He was too arrogant; you can't blame Tianyu for provoking him."

Yun Tianqi said with a smile.

Fortunately, he was lucky. This time, he absorbed a god-level soul skill, which was ten times more valuable than Yu Qiao's demon spirit. If he had failed, he probably would have burst into tears.

"Wait for me."

Yu Qiao clenched his fists, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

His strength was originally weaker than Yun Tianqi's, but with the help of [Transformation], he was still able to exchange a few blows with Yun Tianqi. Even if he couldn't win, he could still escape.

But now that Yun Tianqi also possesses a god-level soul skill and has become even stronger, if he continues to talk nonsense, he will definitely be severely punished.

Yun Tianqi won't hold back when dealing with him.

Compared to Yu Qiao, Huang Tianze, although he also failed to refine the demon spirit, did not react much and appeared much calmer.

For a demon spirit master, soul skills are more important than women.

He was certainly heartbroken, but he wasn't short of money and had the support of his family. As the most talented member of the family, his resources far surpassed Yang Ningbing's and could even be compared to Zhan Tianyu's.

If it fails, just try again.

He has the confidence to try.

At this moment, everyone was still blindfolded because Lin Feng's aura had not yet dissipated. While chatting, no one noticed that Lin Feng's condition was somewhat abnormal.

"what happened?"

At this moment, Lin Feng's expression was unusually serious. Although he had exited the nightmare possession state, he felt his body was extremely stiff.

He looked down and was horrified to find a blood-red line and some red spots on his arm, which looked extremely frightening.

Lin Feng pulled up his clothes, and there were also blood-red patterns on his stomach, similar to Yun Kai's appearance in his demonic transformation state, like meridians, covering his entire body.

Has assimilation deepened?

Lin Feng's expression was rather unpleasant.

This situation has never occurred before, and I did not feel anything unusual when I was refining it.

If anything unusual happens, Lin Feng will definitely be alert.

"You all go out first, wearing blindfolds," Lin Feng said quickly, suppressing his unease.

"what happened?"

Yun Kai was slightly taken aback and asked with concern.

As is customary, once the soul skill is successfully absorbed, everyone gathers together for a meal to celebrate.

And haven't all the soul skills already been absorbed?
Why wear an eye mask?
Why does that evil aura still exist?

"Just go out."

Lin Feng's tone was cold and somewhat impatient.

But it was precisely his impatient attitude that made everyone more suspicious, and Yun Kai had a bad feeling at this moment.

He simply ripped off the blindfold.

What came into view was Lin Feng's entire body covered in blood-red patterns, including his face.

"Brother Feng."

Yun Kai shouted anxiously, and the others quickly took off their blindfolds. When they saw Lin Feng's appearance, their eyes were filled with surprise and worry.

A sharp, needle-like pain contorted Lin Feng's expression, and he could no longer care about Yun Kai and the others.

The stinging pain spread throughout my body, as if every inch of my flesh was being pierced by fine needles, and at the same time, my blood seemed to congeal.

"what"

With a roar, dark red energy surged wildly around Lin Feng's body, transforming into a ghostly shadow that enveloped him in the astonished gazes of everyone.

This dark red ghostly figure was three meters tall and swayed constantly as if it were conscious, as if trying to break free from Lin Feng's restraints.

A sharp, piercing scream echoed in the room, filled with murderous intent and madness.

Within Lin Feng's dark eyes, two dark red vortexes spun continuously, appearing both incredibly sinister and extremely violent.

A terrifyingly cold and malevolent aura suddenly erupted from Lin Feng, causing everyone to tremble and enveloping them in an atmosphere of unease.

Yun Kai looked up at the enormous ghostly figure, his eyes filled with terror and shock.

They finally saw Lin Feng's natal demon spirit.

But what exactly is this three-meter-tall giant ghost?

Why does it emit such powerful mental fluctuations, and seem to possess its own consciousness?

"Ghost type?"

Ye Qiu looked up, his heart pounding. Looking at the swirling, blood-red pupils, he felt only fear and shock.

Not only him, but also the thorny dragon in his soul sea.

Is this the existence that even god-level demons fear?
Is it a demon spirit from the Heavenly Ranking?
But can the Heavenly Ranking truly instill fear in the Thorn Dragon?
"fast"

His dark eyes were gradually covered with blood, and endless killing intent and sorrowful, world-weary emotions entangled Lin Feng, blocking his consciousness. At this moment, Lin Feng's face was deathly pale and his whole body was trembling.

Because he heard a soft chuckle: "You're mine now."

(End of this chapter)