Chapter 1621: Shield of Thought
Ye Feng knew that if Elder Shaman, the big horse monkey, gave Count Crane another finger, Earl Crane's life would be whimpering, after all, they had fought side by side, and they were also friends, so they couldn't die without help.
Ye Feng gently lifted the defensive formation and stretched his waist: "It's noisy, I wanted to sleep, but I was woken up by your crying, what are you doing?
Everyone was stunned, that place just now was clearly a big rock, how could someone suddenly appear. Earl Crane was originally pale with a sad look, but when he saw Ye Feng, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes, which had been desperate, became hot again.
It was a look of longing to survive.
He knew that Ye Feng was probably here a long time ago, and appearing at this time was by no means as simple as passing by, and he would not stand by and watch himself being beaten to death.
Finding that Ye Feng was actually not far from her, Helen's face had a shy flush, which made her more charming.
Coach Allen's expression was rather embarrassed, he didn't want Ye Feng to interfere in the affairs of the witch festival, he knew that Ye Feng was powerful and was also a friend of Earl Crane.
He smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, why are you here?"
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Coach Allen, we have an old saying in Huaxia, a twisted melon is not sweet, since Miss Helen chose to follow Earl Crane, you must oppose it, loving someone should wish her more happiness, not to cause the person you love to die, right?"
Alan said indifferently: "They are already dead people, it doesn't matter if they are put to death or not." ”
Elder Shaman looked at Ye Feng coldly, his eyes as sharp as a falcon.
"You are Ye Feng, thank you for helping us get rid of the traitors. ”
Thinking that Ye Feng didn't know Elder Shaman, Alan introduced Ye Feng to him: "Mr. Ye, this is our Elder Shaman, he came from the United States specially. ”
"Elder Shaman has traveled thousands of miles to come to Huaxia, what are you doing?"
Elder Shaman didn't understand what Ye Feng meant, and didn't speak, and Alan hurriedly explained, "Ye Zong is asking what we are doing here. ”
Elder Shaman held his head high and said proudly, "We are here to find a traitor to get something back. ”
Ye Feng said with a smile: "Elder Shaman's words are faulty, it is your own things that have been taken away, you want to come back, this is called taking back, other people's things, you want to take them, that is called robbery, robbery, you Chinese, no matter how robbery is said, I still remember." ”
Elder Shaman and Allen's faces changed, and Ye Feng's words hit the sore spot of his weak heart.
Elder Shaman's eyes widened, and a powerful thought surged towards Ye Feng like a river overturning the sea.
Under this powerful thought, the wind around Ye Feng howled, flying sand and rocks, and even Ye Feng's windbreaker was blown up.
Boom, there seemed to be a thunderclap in the sky, and Count Alan and Count Helencrane both felt that the muffled thunder sounded around Ye Feng, it was not thunder, but Elder Shaman's powerful thoughts and Ye Feng's thoughts collided in midair, stirring up a violent sound like substance, sounding like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
Ye Feng muttered secretly in his heart, this old vampire's mind is really strong, even stronger than the mind power of Mr. Mo Da of the Innate Peak Realm, but Ye Feng is not afraid, his own mind power has laid a layer of enchantment around him, like a shield of thought, blocking Elder Shaman's attack.
Elder Sharman also looked horrified.
He thought that this time he came to Huaxia, with his own strength, ordinary ancient martial artists were not opponents at all, but when he met a young man like Ye Feng, it seemed that his skills were not very deep, and his mental power could not penetrate the other party's brain.
Elder Shaman stretched out his fingers like dry bones, and a black light slowly flowed through his fingertips, and Ye Feng did not show weakness, he also stretched out his fingers.
It's just that Ye Feng's fingers are shaped like flowers, and they look elegant and gentle.
Elder Sharman showed a look of contempt in his eyes, he had been listening to Alan and Earl Crane say how powerful Ye Feng was, and he killed Mr. Willy on the small island in the heart of the river.
But looking at that gesture, it was not as powerful as Allen's legend, and there was not even a sign of internal force surging.
How did he know that Ye Feng's style was the third of the four strikes of the Ancient God Clan, and it evolved from piercing stones, and it was extremely powerful.
Elder Shaman's thin body suddenly swelled, his rickety waist also straightened, the green tendons on the dry surface flared up, and the muscles were also bulging, just like a shriveled box just now, filled with air and became full, from an old man who had been dry for nearly a thousand years, suddenly turned into a strong man in his thirties, and the green tendons under the surface of his body were almost bursting out.
A black light poured out from his finger and quickly pointed at Ye Feng's chest, this finger was a hundred times more fierce and a hundred times more powerful than Earl Crane's finger.
He just hit Earl Crane in the chest, and only used three points of force, he didn't treat Crane as an enemy, he just wanted to ask him about the whereabouts of the immortal iron coupon.
As for Ye Feng, he didn't show mercy to his subordinates, he just wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, so he almost exhausted all his strength.
Ye Feng's fingers flicked slightly, colliding with Elder Shaman's surging finger light, and violently knocked down several big trees next to him, falling down with a bang, stained with soil rhizomes and exposing the ground.
Elder Shaman was even more shocked, the power between this kid's fingers was so strong, he was so young, wouldn't his master be even more powerful?
Shocked, Elder Shaman was not discouraged, the corners of his mouth showed sharp fangs, and the characteristics and nature of the vampire were exposed.
It was as fast as lightning, and it rushed to Ye Feng's side, smiling fiercely, its fingers were like sharp knives, emitting black light in the moonlight, and it grabbed Ye Feng's chest fiercely.
The power of this grasp is fast and fierce, and I am afraid that even a heaven-level ancient martial artist will find it difficult to escape this grasp.
Count Crane knew that Ye Feng was powerful, but the vampire elder was even more of a devil-like existence, he didn't know if Ye Feng could defeat Elder Shaman, and his heart had always been hanging in his throat.
Helen and Earl Crane held each other's hands tightly, they secretly cheered for Ye Feng in their hearts, if Ye Feng couldn't stop Elder Shaman's grasp, their lives would also pass away with Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was also secretly frightened by Elder Shaman's grasp, but he had already taken precautions and released his divine power, forming a defensive shield around his body.
After Elder Shaman caught it, not only did he not take advantage of it, but he suffered a loss.
He felt that his fingers were still half an inch away from Ye Feng's body, and they encountered a soft and tough qi wall, and a powerful force popped out from the qi wall, shaking his fingers as if they were electrocuted.
(End of chapter)