World Wide Martial Art

Ling Ming was extremely surprised, but he didn't remain stunned for too long before he pointed out again. Situ Reading

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The intensity this time was much stronger than before.

The previous situation left him confused.

So weird.

But he didn't believe that the same thing could happen a second time.

But the fact is that when the blow reached Ye Feng's head, it collapsed inexplicably.

Just dissipate.

Ling Ming, who frowned crazily, could see clearly that his attack was countered by an inexplicable force.

And that inexplicable power was much stronger than him.

Only then could his attack be dissipated silently, without even a trace of sound being made.

If the power levels of the two are not much different, there will definitely be a violent collision and it will not be so peaceful. Only if you are far beyond yourself and can be understated, will the previous scene appear.

At this time, Ling Ming's expression instantly became extremely vigilant, even a little frightened.

The power level is stronger than him, and strangely, he did not find any trace or sound of the other party, which is enough to show that the unknown existence is much stronger than him.

He had to be put on full alert.

At the same time, the king-level young man standing behind him also had cold eyes.

But there was no fear on his face.

Just staring at Ye Feng, murderous intent was evident in his eyes.

"Master, if the situation changes, collect some water first. If the situation is not right, you must leave this place as soon as possible."

Lingming secretly sent a message to the king-level boy.

The latter nodded slightly.

Ye Feng also figured out the situation.

Just as the opponent's attack was about to reach him, in the dark, the strange little man that only he could see waved the lantern in his hand.

There was a faint purple mist floating over the lantern, which immediately melted Ling Ming's attack.

This shocked him.

At this time, Ling Ming was already in the holy realm. A full blow could be easily neutralized by this weird villain.

He looked at the little man in shock.

What kind of strength is this?

The villain is also looking at him.

Ye Feng also saw the face of this villain completely this time, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"What a delicate little guy, just like a porcelain doll!"

He dared to say that the face of the weird little man was simply the most exquisite and lovely among all the children he had ever seen.

It's like drawing it.

It even made him feel that if he were a normal child, it would be impossible for him to grow up to be so delicate and perfect.

Hearing this, Yang Zhenna, who had been feeling somewhat relaxed after seeing Ye Feng was safe and sound, suddenly raised his throat again.

He knew that Ye Feng must have seen that weird villain again at this moment.

Ling Ming and Ling Ming were shocked and looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

Where are the little guys here?

Especially Ling Ming, watching Ye Feng talking and interacting with the air in front of him, suddenly thought of something, and his expression became extremely fearful.

"Could this kid have suffered from Youzhou's strange temptation and seen something he shouldn't have seen?!"

After finishing speaking, he quietly took a few steps back.

The king realm boy also retreated one after another.

Judging from their looks, it was clear that they were extremely afraid of the so-called weird things in Youzhou.

A master who has survived three or four holy tribulations does not want to be easily contaminated

The two of them didn't care to attack Ye Feng anymore. Judging from Ling Ming's appearance, they were ready to run away at any time.

Ye Feng naturally saw the actions of Ling Ming and the others.

But now, he doesn't have time to care.

Because the villain once again used an almost eerie chant, and after saying those words that made him sound incomprehensible, he suddenly changed to a more normal tone, stared at him and said:

"The price for helping you is blood!"

The words were full of an old-fashioned flavor, and it was hard for Ye Feng to think that they were spoken by the delicate little man in front of him, who was as delicate as a porcelain doll.

And these words are not difficult to understand. He asked in a tentative tone: "You help me, you just... want my blood?"

The villain nodded.

Ye Feng became a little confused, what the hell is this?

"Ahem, what about that? If you want my blood, it should be easy, right?"

He pondered for a moment and used honorifics.

Although the villain looked like a porcelain doll, all of this made Ye Feng dare not look at this weird guy the same way he looked at a child.

The strength shown by this villain is so powerful. If you want his blood, can't you just do it casually?

He doesn't quite understand why he wants it from him?

According to the records left by Bai Mu, all the weird things in Youzhou are mainly aimed at killing people, and they are evil existences that cannot be easily contaminated.

But now that the other party actually negotiated terms with him, it was hard for Ye Feng to imagine.

"Blood!"

However, the other party had no intention of explaining to him, and just uttered a word quietly.

At the same time, an unusually cold aura enveloped Ye Feng.

Let Ye Feng understand instantly that if he doesn't hand over the blood as soon as possible, I'm afraid...

What the hell.

It's obviously so weird, but the strength is too strong. If you want blood, why don't you just take it by force?

Do you have to give it out willingly?

"Is this another game where a strong man plays tricks on ants, just for fun?"

Ye Feng cursed, but he stretched out his hand honestly, cut his left arm, and let the blood flow out.

He didn't know how much the villain wanted, so he could only control the blood to flow slowly.

The villain waved the lantern in his hand, and a purple mist from the lantern filled Ye Feng's wound. After absorbing about half a bowl of blood, he stopped.

After sucking the blood, the villain showed a somewhat satisfied look.

Seeing this, Ye Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to stop the wound.

Even though there was so much blood, as long as this weird villain could be satisfied, everything would be fine.

However, as soon as he had this idea, he saw the villain pointing to the other arm and faintly uttering a word.

"Blood!"

Holy shit!

Ye Feng's eyes instantly went dark and he almost fainted.

Was there any mistake?

Dunima has already drained half a bowl of blood, do you want more?

Do you really think this is water?

He wanted to curse, but he didn't dare to make any move at all, so he honestly made a cut on his right arm.

Let the opponent draw blood.

This time, it was more than half a bowl.

Ye Feng's face was dark. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person. Otherwise, he would have fainted and died if he had injected so much blood at once.

But even so, he still felt a little dizzy all over his head and his face turned a little pale. He quickly took out a pill and swallowed it.

It was hard for him to understand. Why did this villain need so much of his own blood?

But Ye Feng didn't dare to ask, so he could only comfort himself secretly in his heart.

Fortunately, the other party only took away the normal blood from his body and did not ask for his blood essence.

Otherwise, no matter how good I am, I won't be able to let him smoke a big bowl.