Killing the Heaven with One's Body

Zhao Meng felt something was wrong the moment he smelled the fragrance, so he didn't let it guide him. Instead, he covered his mouth and nose. Without confirming what it was, he could only protect himself. However, Zhao Meng locked onto the source of the fragrance. He walked over step by step and saw a glowing flower growing in a rock. The flower moved without wind and rubbed against the rock, making the sound he had just heard. Zhao Meng looked at the flower and knew that it must be very difficult for it to grow here. Could he get it so easily? Just as Zhao Meng was thinking, he heard a voice.

"Little thing, let's see how you can run this time"

Zhao Meng's heart was shocked when he heard the voice. This voice was too familiar. Zhao Meng turned around and saw Feng Xiaotian who had just been chased by the dragon. Feng Xiaotian's body was covered with scars and he must have been in a fierce battle. But he didn't see the dragon. Did Feng Xiaotian explode? Zhao Meng didn't expect Feng Xiaotian to be able to defeat the dragon with the strength of a semi-immortal.

Zhao Meng: "Senior Feng's strength is indeed not as weak as it appears."

Feng Xiaotian: "Nothing you say today will work. You are so young but so scheming. You have brought me to such an unbearable state. I will pay you back with your life a hundred times."

Zhao Meng: "The Feng family wanted to rob me of my things, and I fought back, but they kept chasing me. I ended up like this. Senior Feng, if this isn't what you deserve, then what is it? As for the harm that Senior Feng mentioned, where is it? What harm is there?"

Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth in anger when he heard Zhao Meng's counterattack.

Feng Xiaotian: "You sharp-tongued brat, I will tell you everything when I catch you later. It is your fault for provoking the Feng family."

Zhao Meng: "If the Feng family lets me walk out of here alive today, I will ask you to pay me back tenfold or a hundredfold in the future."

Feng Xiaotian: "Then let me see what your trump card is to threaten the Feng family."

After he finished speaking, the "paper"-like thing and the damn little tower that Zhao Meng had seen before appeared in his hands. Zhao Meng looked carefully and found that the black gas that had entered the little tower before was gone now. The black gas was so difficult to deal with that he didn't know what method he used.

Feng Xiaotian threw the two objects into the sky at the same time. Zhao Meng was a little troubled when he saw the two objects. The two magic weapons were too powerful. Zhao Meng was always hurt to varying degrees by the power of these magic weapons. This time, he threw two at the same time. It seemed that Feng Xiaotian really wanted to leave no chance for him to survive. However, Zhao Meng was not afraid and rushed forward. This time, Zhao Meng did not hold back at all. Although he did not know the other party's current physical condition, it was probably not very good. After all, the dragon was also a semi-immortal.

Zhao Meng, who was attacking, had already made various preparations. The things in his hands were also ready. Zhao Meng, who rushed forward, tried his best to get close to Feng Xiaotian, but Feng Xiaotian seemed to have seen Zhao Meng's intention to get close and did not give him such a chance. There was indeed a big gap in speed between Zhao Meng and Feng Xiaotian. He had no chance to get close, and Feng Xiaotian would not give him any space at the entrance of the hole. Zhao Meng could only watch the paper and the small tower above his head grow bigger and bigger. Zhao Meng instantly felt his energy draining away bit by bit, but the hole was so small that there was nowhere to hide. But at this moment, Zhao Meng could faintly smell the fragrance of the flower. Zhao Meng looked back at the flower in confusion and immediately thought of a question.

He retracted his attack and retreated to the side of the flower. At this time, Feng Xiaotian's attack was relatively unimportant in his eyes. The small tower was still covered down directly like before. This time, Zhao Meng did not hide. The small tower, himself and the flower were all covered inside the small tower. At this moment, Zhao Meng suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder. Zhao Meng opened his eyes abruptly. He looked at everything in front of him. There was no Feng Xiaotian's figure. Everything just now was an illusion. Zhao Meng thought that after his last trip to the shogunate, he had a deep understanding of illusions, but now he was still unknowingly tricked. He didn't know when he walked to a cliff behind the stone. The pain just now was caused by the bite of lightning. It looked at him, and Zhao Meng touched its head. If it weren't for it, he would have jumped down this time. Even if he survived by chance, he would be either dead or disabled.

Zhao Meng remembered the fragrance of the flower he had just smelled, and turned back to look for the flower. He found that the little flower seemed to have grown a little bigger than before. This flower was so powerful that it would not let him get it easily. Besides, he didn't know what dangers were waiting for him in the cave. So Zhao Meng was about to leave, but then he changed his mind. This little flower almost cost him his life, so he wanted to see what use it had.

The small flower looked about the size of a palm, but it gave off a huge fragrance. Zhao Meng slowly grasped it, wanting to pluck the small flower, but just when Zhao Meng touched the flower, the small flower began to shake violently, and it seemed as if it was integrated with the stone and could not be pulled out. Not only could Zhao Meng not pull out the small flower, but the small flower also emanated a force that attracted energy, which directly stuck Zhao Meng's hands to the flower. Zhao Meng immediately discovered that the energy in his body was being sucked away by the small flower.

Zhao Meng: "Why are all the things in here the same?"

This powerful suction force began to plunder energy from Zhao Meng. Zhao Meng wanted to pull his hand away but couldn't. In this way, the energy in Zhao Meng's body was quickly transferred to the small flower, and the small flower became more and more colorful and bigger. Not only that, this suction force directly extended its tentacles into the gourd behind Zhao Meng, and the energy in the gourd began to be quickly sucked away by the small flower. Zhao Meng would never have thought that this seemingly ordinary small flower would be so overbearing. It was going to suck him dry. But Zhao Meng had no choice. Seeing the energy in his body being sucked away bit by bit, his body became weaker and weaker. All of Zhao Meng's struggles were useless. Zhao Meng wanted Lightning to help him bite off the flower, but he was also sucked up. Soon, Lightning could not withstand the huge suction of the small flower and fainted.

Zhao Meng looked at the situation and could not think of any other solution. His hands were tied and his energy was almost drained. He was helpless. After all, he could not even pull his hands out under the huge suction of the flower. Zhao Meng gradually found that he did not even have the strength to stand. The brighter the flower bloomed, the weaker Zhao Meng's resistance became. After leaving Chen Bo and Jin Qiu, would he be so vulnerable? Although Zhao Meng did not want to admit it, it seemed that he could only go this far...