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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Seven You Actually Refining God(1/2)

"Really, that's not necessarily the case."

Regarding Haiwei's confidence, Lin Feng smiled faintly. Beside him, a purple shadow gradually condensed and took shape, and finally transformed into Lin Feng's appearance. He was the same height, with a body covered with scales and dragon claws, like a giant figure.

This is Lin Feng's second soul skill, phantom, a rare clone soul skill!

"What a soul skill!"

Seeing the clone released by Lin Feng, Haiwei said with some emotion.

Even he was envious of Lin Feng's soul skill.

Although the clone soul skills are not as good as the god-level soul skills such as 'Six Arms', 'Gold Transformation' and 'Transformation', they are still very precious and rare.

For everyone, this is the soul skill they dream of.

No matter what combat profession, warrior, mage, or even healer.

No matter what level or attribute the demon spirit is refined, those who have their own special ideas about the development of demon spirits will not reject such a clone soul skill.

Haiwei is naturally no exception.

The clone soul skill is a soul skill that he also wants to absorb very much.

As the grandson of the Dragon King, he is one of the most outstanding geniuses in the Dragon King Palace. Apart from god-level soul skills, there are almost no soul skills that Haiwei cannot obtain.

Even diamond soul skills are not out of reach for him.

It’s just a question of how successful the absorption is.

Although the clone soul skill is rare, Haiwei has tried to absorb it twice, but both ended in failure.

The clone soul skills are too difficult to absorb.

Not just any demon spirit can absorb clone soul skills, and it is even more difficult to absorb than many diamond soul skills.

The clone soul skill was too precious and after failing twice, Haiwei had no choice but to give up.

Because even he cannot try to absorb without limit.

Perhaps, he would only consider absorbing the clone soul skill after he breaks through the seventh-level demon spiritual master and absorbs the seventh soul skill.

Only then will the success rate be higher.

It was precisely because of personal experience that Haiwei understood how precious the secrets Lin Feng possessed were.

For demon spiritual masters, the more powerful they are, the poorer they become.

Because absorbing a precious soul skill is enough to bankrupt a wealthy demon spiritual master.

And a precious soul skill can make a demon spiritual master with mediocre strength undergo earth-shaking changes.

It is not uncommon for a demon spiritual master to soar into the sky because of a soul skill. It happens from time to time.

This is also the reason why demon spirits containing precious soul skills are treasured and rarely sold.

"Although you have absorbed all purple-gold soul skills, the level of Dragon Fish is too low, which greatly limits the power of the soul skills. Even if it is a purple-gold level clone soul skill, what can it do?"

Haiwei raised his right hand and grasped it slightly. In mid-air, spears composed of thunder and lightning condensed and formed. With a wave of his right hand, the spears flew towards Lin Feng.

Thunder and lightning gathered at his feet, and Lin Feng's figure flickered a few times as he continued to dodge the attacks of the lightning spear. However, in the small barrier, it became increasingly difficult to dodge.

Bang!

There was a series of muffled sounds, and the lightning spear kept hitting Lin Feng.

If it weren't for the protection of the scales, he would have been pierced through his body. Even so, two spears pierced his arms and blood spattered.

"Without defensive soul skills, it's too passive."

A thought flashed through Lin Feng's mind.

His attack method is indeed too single, and the same goes for his soul skills.

Just when Lin Feng struggled to resist, his clone appeared in front of Haiwei. The thunder knife condensed into substance in his hand and struck Haiwei's head.

"The third soul skill, Wrath of Dragon Flame."

His chest rose and fell slightly, and a three-meter pillar of fire shot out from Haiwei's mouth, like the breath of a giant dragon.

Under this pillar of fire as hot as magma, the clone could only give up the attack and quickly dodge. However, the pillar of fire did not disappear and followed the clone like a shadow.

The clone kept dodging, staying away from the attack range of the fire pillar.

Wrath of Dragon Flame is a gold-level soul skill, but when Haiwei is released, it is more terrifying than the ordinary purple-gold soul skill. As long as the clone is hit, it has almost no ability to resist.

"Try this trick."

The clone attracted Haiwei's attention, and Lin Feng took the opportunity to quickly appear in front of Haiwei. Haiwei gave up the clone, and the fire pillar began to attack Lin Feng.

In this hot breath, Lin Feng did not dare to approach easily, but with his speed, he was always around Haiwei, but he was dodging awkwardly. At this time, the clone quickly approached, and the two were parallel.

Blah blah blah....

Almost at the same time, a sound like the chirping of birds sounded, and a thunder and lightning light group appeared in Lin Feng's right hand and the clone's left hand at the same time. The light group continued to absorb thunder and lightning, and converged into a slender lightning line.

At this time, Lin Feng and his clones rushed towards Haiwei with a lightning line connected between their left and right hands. Haiwei, who was in the middle, looked at the slender lightning line and his face changed slightly.

Lin Feng and his clones flashed quickly and did not attack Haiwei, but Haiwei did not dare to attack and dodged again and again.

The slender lightning line seemed to have no power, but Haiwei knew that when moving at high speed, the lightning line would have terrible cutting ability, and it could cut him off if he was not careful.

Lin Feng and his clones kept changing their body shapes, and the thunder and lightning groups were always gathering in their hands.

The clone soul skill is equivalent to Lin Feng's second body. It has 60% of its own strength and can use its own soul skills and martial arts. Because the souls are connected, the cooperation is extremely tacit. A purple light appears from time to time, allowing

Haiwei was a little embarrassed to avoid it.

"The Realm of the Dragon."

With a roar, Haiwei suddenly stopped and stopped avoiding. A purple halo appeared from his body, forming a dark purple barrier.

There are three-meter-long thunder dragons swimming on the surface of the barrier, spitting out thunder and lightning.

"laugh!"

Lin Feng and his clones, one behind the other, connected the lightning line and cut the barrier.

Moving at high speed, the lightning line cut into the barrier, making a hissing sound. Although it cut into part of the barrier, it was somewhat powerless, as if it had encountered an obstacle, and finally dissipated.

"It's useless. This is my only purple-gold soul skill, the Dragon Realm. You can't break my defense."

Haiwei was in the barrier and said confidently.

Originally, he did not plan to release the Thunder God Realm.

What he refined was the Demon Spirit of the Earthly Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Fish was simply incomparable.

Moreover, Lin Feng should have only absorbed four soul skills, so in Haiwei's opinion, with the advantage of level, it would be a bit shameful for him to release the fifth soul skill.

It's just that Lin Feng's performance repeatedly exceeded his expectations.

Lin Feng and his clone cooperated tacitly. Although that terrifying lightning line was not a soul skill, it frightened him a little.

Even he didn't dare to be cut by that lightning line.

Lin Feng stopped attacking.

Beside him, the clone turned into a purple light group and disappeared.

The thunder line that made Haiwei fearful was a unique skill that Lin Feng and his clones had practiced hard.

With this move, Lin Feng once easily hunted down seventh-level monsters.

But it is a pity that the realm of companion dragon cannot be cut. In this case, the clone can disappear.

The clone soul skill is indeed very practical, but it is very consuming. It lasts no more than two minutes, but it makes Lin Feng's soul power somewhat bottomed out.

Seeing Lin Feng's clone disappear, Haiwei breathed a sigh of relief and dispelled the barrier.

Although the barrier soul skills are not as good as the clone soul skills, they also consume a lot of soul power.

"The soul power is not enough."

Haiwei glanced at Lin Feng and asked lightly.

Clone soul skills are notorious for consuming soul power. Lin Feng absorbed all purple-gold soul skills, which are more powerful than gold soul skills, but also consume more soul power.

Lin Feng has absorbed four soul skills, and his soul power is definitely not as good as his. At this time, more than half of his soul power should be used.

Lin Feng ignored Haiwei and took out three soul-nourishing pills from his pocket and threw them into his mouth.

When Haiwei saw this, his expression changed slightly. If he took three pills at once, wouldn't he be afraid of mental problems?

Who takes pills like this?

Although it was a bit unexpected, Haiwei did not take the opportunity to attack. Even with the elixir, it would not be so easy to quickly restore soul power if he did not rest and refine it.

Haiwei didn't know that Lin Feng took drugs every day, and his soul power recovered much faster than he imagined.

"Give up struggling. Although you have absorbed purple-gold soul skills, and they are extremely rare, the gap in demon spirit levels cannot be made up by soul skills."

The corners of Haiwei's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes sparkled.

"you're right."
To be continued...
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