Chapter Seventy-Six: Zhao Zhen's Hatred

Han Feng could sense that Zimu was injured, but this injury was nothing to it.

It's just that the knife that suddenly appeared in Yan Ming's hand still made Han Feng very jealous.

This knife can actually hurt the mother and the child, it seems to be a good magic weapon, not bad, interesting.

Han Feng had already decided to snatch the Spirit Slashing Knife.

Yan Ming, who was panting heavily, calmly looked at the current situation, and the Spirit Knife Stick only had three chances a day to release its maximum power.

I've used it twice before, and there's still the last one left.

But according to previous experience, this séance sword stick was not enough to kill in one hit.

This is a very big problem.

Yan Ming's brain was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to break the game.

But unfortunately, no.

All his moves are simply vulnerable in the face of the resentment of his son and mother.

Just as he was thinking, the resentment of the son and mother rushed up again.

"Damn, fight!" Yan Ming shouted, turned around and ran.

"You want to run, did you run?" Han Feng sneered.

The speed of the son's mother's resentment is not at all comparable to Yan Ming, and he is dead this time.

Sure enough, Zimu was so angry that she caught up with Yan Ming in just a few breaths, and she was only one step away from killing him.

Wang Mengxi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw this scene, she bit her finger and smeared the blood on the soul bell, the bell sounded, and the child and mother actually paused.

Although it was only three seconds, it was enough for Yan Ming to distance himself from it.

Han Feng frowned, he pointed at Wang Mengxi, and said coldly: "Little girl, it's not good for you to intervene as a girl in the battle between men, I don't want to see it a second time."

Wang Mengxi glared at him viciously.

But seeing the other side, Yan Ming suddenly turned around and had an extra talisman in his hand.

This is a Divine Wood Bundle Talisman that can bind living beings, but there is a time limit.

The introduction of the system is three minutes, but Yan Ming is a little skeptical that this talisman can trap the mother and son for three minutes.

"There is wood in the east, born in the rising sun, binding all souls in the world, beaming"

The white talisman was thrown on the body of the son and mother, and in the next second, the son and mother were really unable to move.

Five seconds!

This talisman can only bind the opponent for five seconds.

Yan Ming calculated in his heart, and he exchanged two more Divine Wood Talismans from the system.

At the same time, he threw it at the mother and son, and this time trapped the other party for ten seconds.

"The time of this bondage can be superimposed" Yan Ming was a little happy, this was his last chance, if he couldn't succeed, then he could only hope that Qingqing could find a suitable bone marrow.

Three talismans, which is the limit of strict simultaneous manipulation of talismans.

Without hesitation, he threw out three Divine Wood Talismans.

Because he wasn't using a formation, he was just a simple activator, so he didn't feel any side effects.

Fifteen seconds.

"Heaven, earth and man, qi essence yuan, three talents in one, array!"

Three thunder runes form a three-talent rune array.

Eight seconds.

The thunder and lightning suddenly rose, and the child and mother were so angry that they couldn't move at all, so they could only let the thunder and lightning hit its body.

Three seconds.

The rune dispersed.

Yan Ming's long knife was clenched, blood smeared on the knife, and he jumped up in one step, and the long knife slashed down.

One second.

The knife fell on the body of the mother and son, and it wailed, and the sound was so loud that it shook Yan Ming's eardrums.

Did it work?

He looked up at his mother and son with a grudge, but he was greeted by a punch from the other party.

The long knife came out of his hand, and the defense of the Shangling Bagua Mirror was completely shattered.

Yan Ming looked at the sky, all his methods had been exhausted, and now he had no strength to continue fighting.

The resentment of the son and mother had already walked towards him, and Wang Mengxi rushed up to save him, but was knocked to the ground with a palm.

It seems that this time it is the end of the calf, alas, I really want to smoke a cigarette.

Yan Ming tried to move his fingers, but as soon as he lifted it, he felt a sense of weakness and couldn't reach for the cigarette in his pocket.

The mother's resentful hand grabbed at his chest, and with its strength, Yan Ming had to be disemboweled.

Yan Ming looked into the distance in despair, he squinted slightly, and there seemed to be a person walking towards him not far away.

The speed of the people coming is very fast, and it is on a par with the resentment of the son and mother.

The man came to Yan Ming's side and punched the resentful body of Zimu.

"What's going on?" he watched, confused.

"Brother Yan, get up," Qin Susu hurriedly walked over to him and helped him up.

Wang Mengxi also walked over, and the two of them supported Yan Ming one by one, one from the left and one from the right, and sent him to the car to sit.

Yan Ming carefully looked at the guy who was fighting with his mother and son.

【Encyclopedia】

Blood Spirit: Death with a deep hatred of the sea of blood, and become a demon after death.

Ability: Able to control low-level obsession spirits, ghost fires, and evil energy realms.

Hazard Rating: High

Is this a fight between two obsession spirits, or two high-level obsession spirits, it is simply rare.

"This, how is this possible, why is there a blood spirit demon here?" Han Feng looked at the man who suddenly appeared in surprise.

The terrifying strength and the smell of blood all told him that this obsession spirit was very unique.

His son-mother resentment is very strong, but it has only been formed for a long time, and he can only barely make a draw with the blood spirit demon, and he has fallen a little behind.

And the blood spirit is extremely rare, just like his son and mother's resentment.

However, if you can get this blood spirit, there is no problem for the child and mother to be a little injured.

By then, he would have two powerful obsession spirits.

So at this time, his eyes were all on the battlefield, and he didn't pay any attention to Yan Ming and the others who were already about to drive away.

People can be killed at any time, but if the obsession spirit escapes, it will be difficult to encounter it again.

Wang Mengxi drove the car, and Yan Ming watched the two obsessive spirits fight through the rearview mirror.

If it weren't for the special situation now, he would still like to see the battle between the two obsession spirits.

The car drifted away and eventually disappeared into the night.

Almost twenty minutes later.

The evil aura that the child and mother resented and protected her body had disappeared, revealing her true face.

The Blood Spirit Demon wasn't much better, it had a lot of injuries on its body.

Han Feng licked his lips, "Hey, you, let's discuss becoming my obsession spirit, I will ensure that your strength in the future will be much stronger than now, how about it?"

Blood Spirit crossed his hands on his hips, pointed at Han Feng and said, "Who are you, let me follow you, do you know who I am?"

Han Feng smiled and said: "What's the meaning of being the boss of East Street, I let you be the king of all obsessed spirits, what do you think?"

"Get out, you should be a three-year-old child of Lao Tzu, and you will be the king, while playing, Lao Tzu came here today to warn you, if you dare to eat my brother on East Street, I will definitely kill you."

The blood spirit is full of ruffianism, not at all like an obsession spirit, but more like a street gangster.

Han Feng smiled and said: "Devouring obsession spirits is the best way to advance, you look at the same kind in front of you, it has devoured a lot of obsession spirits, and it has gradually grown to this point."

"Roll Nyima, anyway, Lao Tzu is warning you today, and next time, I will definitely kill you"

"Okay, I promise you, but are you sure you won't cooperate with me?"

"While playing, Lao Tzu is not available" Blood Spirit moved his body and looked at Han Feng with some disgust.

Why does this old boy keep staring at me? Why do you look so much like me looking at beautiful women on the street? This thing can't be crooked, right?

No, you have to hurry up, this look is so disgusting.

The Blood Spirit thought and was about to leave the factory.

Han Feng looked at its back and didn't make a move, the strength of the son and mother was not enough, and he was not too sure that he could leave the blood spirit demon.

"Boss of East Street, heh, soon you will become my obsession spirit, well, it feels good to be strong" Han Feng said with a smile.

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Yan Ming pinched his thighs hard to keep himself from falling asleep, the current situation was still unclear, and it was difficult to guarantee whether he would encounter danger.

"I'm going to the hospital soon, you hold on" Wang Mengxi looked at him worriedly.

"I can hold on, I've suffered more serious injuries than this before, it's okay," Yan Ming said with a smile.

"That third junior sister, in fact, the reason why I begged that person for mercy just now was also for your own good, the purpose was to go out and find a helper," Zhao Zhen, who was sitting in the back row, explained.

Yan Ming said: "Big brother, you have already used this explanation once before, whether it is good to change it or not, I feel embarrassed to listen to it"

Wang Mengxi said coldly: "Zhao Zhen, you don't have to explain these things to me, I will also truthfully report everything that happened tonight."

"Don't, junior sister, I really have my own troubles, junior sister, you were told to the master about them," Zhao Zhen begged.

Yan Ming couldn't listen to it anymore.

In his opinion, everything Zhao Zhen did before was not wrong, people were greedy for life and afraid of death, and he himself couldn't sacrifice himself.

If it weren't for Han Feng targeting himself tonight, Yan Ming would have abandoned the people in the car and ran.

He is not a saint, and there is no need to give his life for a group of people who have only met for a short time.

But some things are done, and some high-sounding things are said, and it is really disgusting.

Just like Zhao Zhen now.

Qin Susu also said with a dissatisfied face: "Zhao Zhen, the food you bought for me before, when I return to the sect, I will return it to you, and I will never eat the food sent by people like you in the future!"

"Little junior sister, why can't you even ......?"

The other soul removers in the car looked at Zhao Zhen with resentment, but they didn't scold for the sake of face.

Today's Zhao Zhen has become the target of public criticism.

He was a little annoyed, obviously tonight should be the time for him to show his might and get the favor of the third junior sister, so he even took out a lot of magic weapons for this.

But why is this suddenly the case?

It's him, and it's all because of him.

It's all to blame for this guy named Yan Ming, if he hadn't suddenly appeared at that time to steal his limelight, he would have brought someone to arrive at that time, come to a heroic rescue of the United States, and rescue the junior sisters.

And if he hadn't attracted the resentment of his son and mother, he wouldn't have made a fool of himself, he was all harmed.

He looked at Yan Ming with resentment, eager to cut him with a thousand knives.

If Yan Ming knew what Zhao Zhen was thinking, he would definitely jump up and slap him, and by the way, he would beat up this wolf-hearted thing.