Kryptonians come to the second dimension

"That big monster is really difficult to feed. How can there be so many people to feed him? Damn it, he has eaten all the village. If he continues to eat, how can there be anyone to feed him?"

Then, he grabbed Ye Wudao and came to the deserted mountain forest. He frowned and took out a few pills, hoping to give them to Ye Wudao.

Among these elixirs, there are poisonous elixirs.

Seeing this, Ye Wudao suddenly opened his eyes and slapped Feng Daoren's Dantian with a palm.

Feng Taoist was startled and hurriedly retreated, but several auras suddenly rose up from behind. They were much stronger than him and blocked his way.

bump!

Ye Wudao's palm hit his Dantian when he could not avoid it.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth, his breath suddenly became weak, and the divine light in his eyes immediately dissipated a lot.

One palm directly destroyed his cultivation.

Ye Wudao originally thought that this Feng Taoist was very strong, but it was not until he arrived that he realized that he was too weak to reach his eternal peak.

If placed in the lower realm, it would not even be considered the overlord of one party.

He also knows that this is just a little guy.

He originally wanted to take advantage of him, but when he saw that he was about to give himself a poisonous elixir, he lost the patience to waste time with the other party and directly killed him first.

Feng Daoren only felt that the world was spinning, and the next moment he was reduced to a useless person. When he raised his head and looked at Ye Wudao, his expression was extremely panicked and full of fear.

"You...who are you?!" He yelled in horror.

Ye Wudao looked indifferent, kicked him over, and said in a cold voice: "Before you ask us who we are, tell us what force you come from!"

Feng Taoist climbed up with difficulty, his body trembling as he looked at the powerful auras around him.

"Sir, I...I have no sect or sect, I am a casual cultivator."

Ye Wudao looked cold: "Rogue cultivator? Do you know the consequences of cheating on me?"

The Feng Taoist was startled, kowtowed to the ground quickly, and begged for mercy: "Sir, please let the villain live. The villain is indeed a casual cultivator, and he only serves those big monsters for a living."

Narrowing his eyes, Ye Wudao's tone became a bit colder, and he said, "A livelihood? How many sinful things you have done for yourself, you should be very clear in your heart, right?"

"Sir, I am willing to use all my belongings in exchange for my life." Feng Daoren offered his storage bag with both hands.

After Ye Wudao took it, he threw the storage bag directly to Dao Qing without even looking at it.

"See if there are abundant resources in it." He only ordered.

Dao Qing nodded, and projected his consciousness into the storage bag. His face suddenly changed slightly, and he looked at Ye Wudao with a respectful expression.

"Brother, there are a lot of things in this storage bag. There are a lot of cultivation resources. However, this is relative to his status and strength. There are many resources, but for us, the resources are not many."

Hearing this, Ye Wudao nodded. When he looked at Feng Taoist, his expression was a bit colder. The killing intent was almost like a substantial storm, sweeping towards Feng Taoist.

Feng Daoren almost fainted because he couldn't bear it, but even if he held on, his face was pale and colorless, and he might collapse at any time.

Ye Wudao said lightly: "Tell me the news I want to know."

Feng Taoist trembled: "What news do you want, sir?"

"What are you doing, and how much do you know about Wangyao City, the news about the big demons nearby, etc. You can tell me any news you think I want to know."

Ye Wudao smiled slightly, with a hint of anger on his face.

"If I don't like the news you tell me and I'm not happy, I can kill you with a blast of energy at any time. By then, it will be too late to say anything."

Suddenly, Feng Daoren was covered in cold sweat, nodded and spoke.