In the middle of the black iron sheet, there are countless magic talismans carved out of blood and demonic energy.

They were a kind of demon formation, and they were sealed with powerful demonic energy, so they could compete with the divine power of their own primeval god bloodline.

Ye Feng suppressed his anger: "Where did you get it?"

Without the support of the magic weapon, the Demon Hunter was like a patient with an addiction that had penetrated deep into his bones, his tears and snot all dripping down, and his whole body trembling like chaff.

"Big brother, uncle, please spare me, give it to me. ”

Looking at the face covered with scars, Ye Feng suddenly understood that he might have been a beautiful man before, but after picking up this magic weapon, he would become so ugly after being eroded by demonic energy.

The powerful demonic qi was not something that his body as an ancient martial artist could withstand.

Ye Feng took out a small wooden box from the Medicine King Ring, put this black iron piece into it, and threw it into the Medicine King Ring.

Ye Feng no longer cared about the demon hunter at his feet, without the support of the demonic qi, he had already become a paralyzed mud, he couldn't live long, killing such a person would dirty his hands.

The demon hunter let out a laugh that was worse than crying, accompanied by a surge of blood: "You think, if you kill me, you will win, ha, ha, you are dead, below, there is ......"

In just a few seconds, he returned to the light and let him say a few words, but before he spoke, there was no sound.

Ye Feng sneered, he didn't understand that this demon hunter was so confident, he was obviously killed by himself, and he still had to say two words, it was really pitiful.

Ye Feng walked towards the place where Xiao Bai spoke, leaving behind the half-dead demon hunter with broken bones.

After walking a few steps, I saw a broken trap, and the grass on it had been removed, leaving a dark hole in the ground, and when I looked down from above, there were many sharp knives stuck in the hole.

Many of the knives still have blood stains on them, and this is obviously a trail that the beasts often pass by, and it is also one of the traps often set by demon hunters.

There was a fierce fighting sound in the distance, listening to the whirring wind, it should be the sound of the wind when Yu Laosi's pair of sledgehammers danced, as well as the sound of Yu Laosan's knife.

Bypassing a giant tree, I saw Yu Laosi and Yu Laosan fighting fiercely with two demon hunters who were also wearing masks, and there was a broken iron clamp next to it.

The other iron-toothed wolf carefully avoided the trap and was not injured like his companion.

Ye Feng observed the surroundings, strange, why didn't he see the shadow of Boss Yu, he rode the spotted leopard faster than the iron-toothed wolf, he should have arrived here before the third and fourth children, could he have already run ahead? Or was he in an ambush and had already suffered an accident?

With the boss's skills, it is unlikely that he will encounter an accident, at least he will resist and fight, but now he can't even see the shadow, which is a bit strange.

Just when Ye Feng was guessing, a leopard's roar came from the woods on the left, it should be the roar of the spotted leopard, Boss Yu only came at this time, he was so lucky to miss these traps.

The three brothers of the Yu family should have a chance to win against the two demon hunters, Ye Feng didn't plan to make a move, but there was a rustling sound from the woods on both sides.

Ye Feng's mind spread to the mountains and forests next to him, and he found that at least a dozen ancient warriors were hurrying towards this side, each of them neatly armed, holding a sword in his hand, and his body was full of murderous aura.

Who are these people, and what do they want to do?

Boss Yu rode a spotted leopard to Ye Feng's side, with a strange smile on his face: "Brother Ye, there is a demon hunter over there, presumably it must be Brother Ye who helped, I thank my third brother and fourth brother." ”

"No thanks, we are all friends, and when we meet enemies, of course we share the same hatred. ”

This kind of polite words, Ye Feng sounded a little awkward, although he said thank you, in fact, the boss's eyes were full of banter without a little thanks.

Ye Feng didn't care, Boss Yu was jealous and narrow-minded, which could be seen from his attitude towards Lao Qin.

The appearance of Lao Qintou hindered the status of the boss in the Tingshui Pavilion, so when they saw Lao Qintou, their brothers spoke ill of Lao Qintou.

The four brothers of the Yu family, except for the second one who has a little IQ, the third and fourth are all muddy people, they have no backbone, and the root cause is in the boss.

Ye Feng doesn't have much affection for the boss, and his smile always makes people feel fake, but he is Sister Ajuan's subordinate, and they help find the Spirit Pagoda together, and Ye Feng is also more polite to him.

"Brother Ye is good, I see that the demon hunter died miserably, obviously died under a high level of palm power, Brother Ye, what is the name of your palm technique?"

Ye Feng had a trace of vigilance in his heart, he didn't want others to know about his four strikes of the Thai Emperor, he smiled lightly: "My set of boxing techniques, Boss Yu must know, it is Tianluo Fist." ”

Boss Yu looked suddenly: "It turned out to be Tianluo Fist, could it be that you are Luo Tianquan's disciple?"

"Haha, Boss Yu, you guessed wrong, I'm not Luo Tianquan's disciple, I'm his grandfather. ”

Luo Tianquan knew him, the creator of the Tianquan Gate, the world of Tianluo Boxing, and his iron courage was tied with him.

Boss Yu didn't react for a while, Ye Feng was young, how could he be Luo Tianquan's grandfather?

After a long time, he realized that Ye Feng was taking advantage of Luo Tianquan.

The third and fourth elders of the Yu family were no match for the two demon hunters, and both of them began to fall behind.

A demon hunter in a bronze mask holding a sharp, golden-yellow hunting fork in his hand.

It looks like an ordinary hunting fork, but it is very strong and heavy, sharp and strong, and the wind is strong when dancing, suppressing Yu Laosan's machete.

Whether it is a strong knock, smash, sweep, or a light and sharp pick, stab, or piercing, Yu Laosan is forced to dodge constantly, and twice he was almost swept by the hunting fork, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

The other was a demon hunter wearing a silver mask, holding a pair of shiny silver maces in his hands, which, like his mask, were silver and unusually shiny.

Double hammer against double hammer, it seems that Yu Laosi's double hammer is more powerful, but every time the double hammer hits the double hammer, the double hammer is smashed like a ball, and it almost gets out of his hand.

After a few times, Yu Lao Si didn't dare to have a hard fight with the other party, and the tiger's mouth was shocked.

The most important thing to use the double hammer is to be calm and win with strength, once the strength can not compare with the opponent, it will restrain your hands and feet, and the more you fight, the more you fight, the more dangerous it is.

Boss Yu looked at Ye Feng a few times, with a faint smile on his face, as if to say, Brother Ye, you hurry up and help, my two younger brothers have fallen behind.

Of course, he understood what Boss Yu meant when he looked at him, he was asking for his help, which was nothing, but Ye Feng always felt that something was wrong.

(End of chapter)