Various thoughts flashed through Ling Feng’s mind, his trump cards, how he could escape...
But no matter how he thought, in this split second, unless he abandoned all his companions and directly used the Eastern Emperor Bell to escape to another plane.
For example, the Milo Continent would be a good choice.
However, if he really did that, Ling Feng would never forgive himself for life.
He would carry this regret, grieving for life.
"Roar!——"
Opposite him, the Flame Lion let out a low growl, once again gathering its momentum. Although it was equally surprised by Ling Feng’s strength and wary of him, it could not suppress the rising desire for slaughter in its heart.
Drip!
Drip!
Blood dripped from Ling Feng’s broken right arm onto the ground.
The chill in Ling Feng’s heart grew colder.
He could only barely repel this Flame Lion one more time, but what after that?
Originally, he always thought his body refining skill and physical strength were strong enough, but now he realized how laughable his thoughts were.
As a human-shaped beast, he was still a bit lacking when facing a genuine Fierce Beast!
However, thinking about these things now was meaningless.
"Come on!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, condensing the Power of Hundred Dragons into a single point.
Even though he knew his left arm might follow the fate of his right arm, he couldn’t just sit and wait for death. He had to fight with all his strength!
"Ling... Brother Ling..."
At this moment, the voice of Blood Demon Hand suddenly came to his ear.
After swallowing a few pills that Ling Feng fed him, Blood Demon Hand’s condition improved slightly, and his consciousness cleared up.
However, his situation was very bad now.
At least, it’s impossible for him to join the battle again.
"Senior Xue, you’re awake!"
Ling Feng dared not turn his head, his gaze had to constantly remain wary of the Flame Lion.
"You won’t defeat this beast like this!"
Blood Demon Hand took a deep breath, his expression pained as if each breath brought heart-wrenching torment.
"This junior’s strength is indeed too weak."
Ling Feng clenched his left fist tightly, this was his last chance for a punch.
If he threw this punch and his left arm broke, the situation would become even more dangerous.
"It’s not that your strength is weak, it’s that you don’t know how to use it. Cough cough cough..."
Blood Demon Hand started to cough intensely, even spitting out blood and bits of his internal organs.
Despite his great suffering, he still didn’t stop talking.
"Remember when I had you cultivate the wasteland outside Evil Valley?"
"I remember! But..."
Sweat broke out slightly on Ling Feng’s forehead, and he vaguely understood Blood Demon Hand’s intention.
He wanted Ling Feng to use the force-exerting technique he used for cultivating the land, thereby enhancing his Dragon Elephant Divine Power to unleash explosive power several times or even dozens of times stronger.
This technique was indeed superb and sufficient to resolve the current crisis.
But such a technique wasn’t something one could master so casually!
Ling Feng had pondered over it in Evil Valley for three days without figuring it out, but now...
The time he had left was at most ten breaths!
No, even less than ten breaths!
The Flame Lion had started moving again.
"If you want to survive, you must have a sudden realization...all our lives depend on your hands!"
Blood Demon Hand let out a low roar, and Ling Feng trembled all over, lifting his left fist.
Yes!
All their lives lay in this final punch!
"Brother Ling, turn around!"
With a roar, Blood Demon Hand suddenly burst out his last bit of strength to stand up from the ground in a jolt.
Then, as Ling Feng turned around in an instant, he transferred all his memories and insights from cultivating land outside Evil Valley to Ling Feng’s forehead with a point, embedding them into Ling Feng’s mind!
The massive memory exploded in Ling Feng’s mind like a projectile explosion.
Puh!
After expending this last bit of strength, Blood Demon Hand spat out a mouthful of fresh blood towards the sky and heavily fell down.
That’s all he could do.
Everything depended on Ling Feng now.
The tremendous amount of information exploded in Ling Feng’s mind, almost causing his brain to collapse.
Yet, amid this extreme pressure, Ling Feng relied on his resilient tenacity, gritting his teeth to endure it.
Strands of realization, threads of comprehension, continuously emerged within Ling Feng regarding Blood Demon Hand’s force-exerting technique, producing an indescribable feeling.
His brain ran at high speed, as if his entire head was about to catch fire, face flushed, ears burning red, while his eyes occasionally flashed with sharp light...
Finally, he had a sudden realization!
Simultaneously, that Flame Lion pounced forward once more.
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
This time, the power unleashed by the Flame Lion exceeded the previous attempt. It aimed to completely kill this bothersome human!
Just as the Flame Lion was about to pounce on Ling Feng and tear him apart, Ling Feng threw his punch!
"So that’s how it is!"
Ling Feng suddenly realized, under the dire pressure of life and death, through the fusion of Blood Demon Hand’s memory insights, Ling Feng accomplished the near-impossible task.
"Dragon Elephant Divine Power, explode!"
At the crucial moment, Ling Feng delivered the punch!
His strength surged out like a torrent.
Imagining wielding a hoe, he unleashed a powerful force without breaking the wooden handle, enough to destroy a Golden Barrier.
Enhance!
Enhance!
Enhance further!
Ling Feng seemed to grasp something!
Boom!
Finally, his punch collided with the gigantic claw of the Flame Lion.
In the trembling void, Ling Feng staggered back three steps, while the Flame Lion was directly blasted away!
Indeed, it was blasted away!
Its massive body slammed heavily into the rock wall, producing several crunching sounds, the sound of bones breaking.
Ling Feng raised his fist; his bones weren’t broken!
Though his fist tingled slightly, he captured that feeling; he sensed increasing the explosive power of Dragon Elephant Divine Power by over five times!
"Roar!——"
The Flame Lion was blasted away by Ling Feng’s punch, but this punch also utterly infuriated it!
The enormous body shook violently, and the Flame Lion charged once again.
It wanted to tear this damned human apart!
Tear apart!
"Coming again?"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, swimming in the joy of gaining immense strength, as he saw the Flame Lion pouncing, he recollected that feeling.
One punch!
One more punch!
Yet another punch!
With three bursts of punches, the Flame Lion was crippled on two legs, and several fangs were knocked out by Ling Feng.
The Flame Lion stumbled on the ground a few times, finally thudding heavily down!