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Chu Yang would not give Lu Feng any chance to breathe. After getting close to him, the hammer and dagger in his hands hit Lu Feng at the speed of a turtle punch, opening left and right, and constantly hitting him.

In terms of close combat, Lu Feng was no match for Chu Yang. After a few resistances, Chu Yang stabbed a dagger in his shoulder.

"Ah..."

With a scream, Lu Feng quickly stepped back a few steps, and the intensive attack of the flying knives completely stopped.

He was about to say something nonsense, but Chu Yang immediately followed up, not even giving him a chance to speak.

There was no way, Lu Feng could only continue to resist, trying to hold on until Chu Yang's drug took effect.

In fact, Chu Yang wanted to throw away his weapons and directly use the means of jujitsu to control or kill Lu Feng.

But he didn't know how Lu Feng controlled the flying knives. If he captured Lu Feng's body, Lu Feng could still control the attack of the flying knives. It was possible that Lu Feng's flying knives would stab into his vitals before he had time to twist Lu Feng's neck.

Therefore, Jiu-Jitsu grappling is a double-edged sword. Although it is effective in killing the enemy, it also provides the enemy with an opportunity to counterattack.

The most reliable way is to keep moving and keep attacking Lu Feng, so that Lu Feng has no time to counterattack, until Lu Feng is forced out of the control range of the flying knife.

Lu Feng also knows that he cannot leave the control range of the flying knife, otherwise he will have no means of counterattack.

He can only keep circling around to resist Chu Yang's crazy attack.

As the fight went on, Lu Feng felt something was wrong.

Why didn't Chu Yang fall down?

He was stabbed so many times and had so many cuts on his body. The toxicity of the anesthetic should be serious. Why didn't he react at all?

In fact, Chu Yang was also very strange, because he started to sweat while fighting.

This kind of sweating is different from usual. He feels hot all over, his blood seems to be boiling, and the small cuts on the surface of his body are also a little itchy.

Anesthetic?

It's like the anesthetic doesn't exist at all.

Village chief Biluo had told him before that the witch blood warriors had a strong physique and were very resistant to toxins.

So after being attacked by Lu Feng, Biluo did not completely lose his resistance, so he was able to keep the village's sacred artifact and hold on until the arrival of reinforcements.

Now, Chu Yang realized that he had encountered the same situation. His physique could also resist the toxins of anesthetics, even more than Biluo.

Anesthetics are completely ineffective against him?

Chu Yang soon discovered this good news. He was completely unaffected by anesthetics, and Lu Feng's flying knife was not much of a threat to him.

"Haha, you're dead today!"

Chu Yang became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

Lu Feng's face was extremely ugly: "I didn't expect... you actually got the blood of the Wu Clan."

"Oh, you actually know the blood of the Wu Clan, it seems that you have been to those villages to inquire about the news these days."

"Humph, it's just the blood of the Wu Clan. Many ghost cultivators in this world have it, and it's not a secret."

"Everyone has it, but it's a pity that you don't. Who made you have an evil mind?"

Chu Yang's tone was full of contempt.

If Lu Feng honestly mixed in this world, he would first be a hunter, share the joys and sorrows with the villagers, work together to fill his stomach, and then fight against the beast tide together...

In the end, he would definitely have the opportunity to inherit the power of a certain Wu Blood Warrior.

In order to strengthen the overall strength of the human race, many Wu Blood Warriors who were seriously injured, disabled, old, and lost their combat effectiveness in the beast tide would definitely be willing to sacrifice their lives and transfer the power of the Wu Clan to these ghost cultivators.

Chu Yang is busy on the road these days. After two days of stabilization, there will definitely be Wu Blood Warriors who will come to him and offer themselves.

Perhaps it was an old soldier like Bamu, or some seriously injured soldiers in the intelligence team, they would definitely come one after another to find Chu Yang to sacrifice themselves, because the strength Chu Yang showed was too valuable to the entire human race.

But Chu Yang was no longer useful now. He inexplicably passed through a space channel and obtained the blood of the witch clan. The strong physique he showed now was even stronger than the blood inheritors like Biluo.

Ghost cultivators such as Biluo Guqi were more like second-hand goods.

As for Chu Yang, he felt that he was driving a new car, no worse than the original witch blood warrior.

No matter how envious and jealous Lu Feng was, he could not catch up with this, and other ghost cultivators could not catch up either.

"Trash, you are dead today!"

Chu Yang's offensive became more and more fierce, and he felt that Lu Feng was about to be unable to bear it.

"Want my life? Then die together!"

Lu Feng also seemed to realize that the defeat was inevitable, and suddenly roared.

A dying struggle?

Chu Yang's hands kept moving, but he was a little more vigilant in his heart.

The methods of ghost cultivators are inherently strange. Even if they have no spiritual power, it does not mean that they do not have other tricks.

He must be on guard.

"Ah——"

Lu Feng continued to roar, and his skin slowly flushed.

Chu Yang was a little surprised. Could Lu Feng still use magic?

Some kind of magic that does not require spiritual power?

This looks like... self-destruction?

Self-destruction without spiritual power?

Chu Yang couldn't figure it out.

At the same time, hundreds of flying knives quickly gathered towards Lu Feng, as if preparing for some ultimate move.

If Lu Feng self-destructed in this state, these flying knives would become as dangerous as marbles in a grenade.

Chu Yang's heart trembled, and he immediately raised the flying hammer in his hand.

If you want to use more tricks, ask me if I have any!

The best way to deal with the big move is to deal with the person who uses the big move.

With one hammer blow, there is no life left, so there is no big move left.

Chu Yang didn't waste time and slammed the hammer down.

But Lu Feng suddenly retreated quickly, and his speed instantly increased several times compared to before.

Chu Yang was shocked, what is going on?

Potential explosion?

Before he could think more, Lu Feng suddenly turned around while retreating, and then sprinted forward like a gust of wind.

His speed was very fast, and he disappeared in two breaths.

This is already the speed level of a ghost cultivator.

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment.

Is this self-destruction? This is what is called dying together, right?

It feels so familiar...

He suddenly came back to his senses, damn, is this old boy doing this again?

He was actually fooled by Lu Feng again.

But he soon smelled a strange smell of blood.

He thought, if he guessed correctly, Lu Feng should have used some kind of blood escape technique.

Of course, this level cannot be called an escape technique. Without the stimulation of spiritual power, this should only be regarded as a secret method of Qi and blood used by some warriors. By stimulating the potential in the blood and consuming vitality and the like, it can forcefully Increase your movement speed.

This kind of life-saving trick usually comes at a high cost. Although Lu Feng escaped temporarily, where could he escape to?