Chapter 641: Strange Ball

Ye Feng's expression became cautious, he didn't know the specific situation of the person inside, so he didn't dare to be careless.

Ye Feng's steps became lighter, and he seemed to leap into the garage like a ghost.

The garage was pitch black, without any lights, because it had been uncleaned for some more years, and it was covered with dust.

Ye Feng jumped slightly, and the whole person jumped on the stainless steel on the garage, and then his figure walked around and flashed on it.

Like an owl, he came to the middle of the garage, which was not very large, so the situation inside was clear and visible.

Below him, Ye Feng really saw a mysterious person.

The man was wearing a pitch-black cloak, his knees were cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were closed, and wisps of black mist could be seen emanating from him under the eyes of the sky.

Ye Feng quickly understood, everything in this is the ghost of this person!

In the dark, Ye Feng's vision was not affected in the slightest, just like day, clearly visible.

Under the black robe, the man was pale, and although he was not very old, he was old, as if he was injured.

Although Ye Feng didn't know what the hell this guy was doing, no matter what the hell this guy was going to do, he wouldn't be able to let it go on like this.

After making up his mind, Ye Feng jumped down from the beam, and the whole person was like a bat in the dark, silently coming to the top of the man's head.

He stretched out his palm and was about to slash at the man's heavenly spirit cover.

The man suddenly noticed it at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of strange light flickered, and the whole person suddenly flickered, and when Ye Feng's palm was about to touch his Heavenly Spirit Gai, his figure disappeared suddenly.

Ye Feng's figure quickly flipped half a circle, and he stood steadily on the ground, staring at the man in front of him tightly.

The man was standing not far from Ye Feng, his face was extremely ugly, his vicious triangular eyes bloomed with an evil aura, staring at Ye Feng tightly.

"Who are you?"

The man's voice was hoarse, as if two pieces of ground glass were rubbing against each other, which was extremely harsh.

Ye Feng looked at him coldly, frowned, and said, "Who are you, hiding here, what do you want!"

"It's none of your business, you don't care!" the man said coldly.

"You scare my friend, do you think I should care about this?" Ye Feng said coldly.

"Your friend, are you the one who the three women called?" the man said in a deep voice.

"Otherwise?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

"How do you know I'm hiding here, and who are you?" the man said.

Ye Feng sneered and said gloomily: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be someone from the Ghost Gate, and only garbage like you would use such despicable means!"

After hearing this, the man frowned: "Who are you, how do you know that I am from the ghost gate!"

Ye Feng didn't bother to talk so much nonsense with him, and said coldly directly: "Tell me, why did I attack my friend?"

The man sneered: "This has nothing to do with you, but if you know about it, then you don't have to live." ”

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly, he glanced at the man seriously, and said with a sneer: "I think you should be injured, right?"

"What can you do if you see it? Killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"

After saying this, the man laughed strangely, and suddenly tore hard, and a thick black gas burst out from his body, and his robe bulged out, and the evil qi was rolling.

The aura was extremely cold and gloomy, and the entire basement became cold at this time.

Yes!

His screams became sharper and sharper, and his expression suddenly became hideous, terrifying.

Sharp, sharp nails protruded from between his fingernails, and his teeth grew wildly.

Sprinkle!

His figure suddenly flickered, and suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng.

The sharp nails stabbed down suddenly, and slammed towards Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng frowned, he guessed correctly, this man was indeed injured, but even if he was injured, his strength was very strong.

Ye Feng could feel that although this man was only at the realm of the physical training level, because he was cultivating evil arts, his strength was much stronger than that of people in the same realm.

However, Ye Feng is in the realm of the grandmaster, so under the realm of the grandmaster, in his eyes, they are all ants.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with murder, he reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, pulled it hard, and directly threw the man on the floor.

"It's just ants!"

Ye Feng showed a hint of disdain, and directly stepped on his stomach.

The man showed a look of horror in his eyes, he didn't expect Ye Feng's strength to be so strong.

Could it be that he is a strong grandmaster?

He quickly recited the formula, and just as Ye Feng's feet were about to touch his lower abdomen, the man's figure suddenly disappeared and turned into a cloud of black gas.

Ye Feng's foot seemed to be on the floor, directly on the floor.

The hard floor was shattered under Ye Feng's feet!

Ye Feng frowned, what kind of means is this, the human body can actually turn into smoke?

The black mist floated not far from Ye Feng, and then glued back together, gradually turning into a human form.

His face turned even paler, his expression was sluggish, and blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth.

He looked at Ye Feng coldly, and his tone was a little shocked: "You are a master of the Grandmaster realm!"

Ye Feng put his hands in his pockets and said disdainfully: "If you are honest, I can consider letting you go, let's say, why do you want to hurt those friends of mine?"

The man said coldly, "What can the Grandmaster realm do?

After saying this, the man roared angrily, his mouth opened wide, and a thick black mist poured out of his mouth crazily, and a black bead slowly flew out of his mouth.

The bead spun rapidly, releasing more black mist.

The mist swirled like a tornado, and then frantically poured into the man's body.

Ye Feng could quickly feel that this man's aura was soaring rapidly, and there was actually a faint energy that made him a little frightened!

What is this?!

Ye Feng's eyes showed a look of horror!

"I want you dead!"

In an instant, his voice grew thicker, like a wild beast roaring!

Roar!

With a roar of rage, his figure suddenly vanished.

Ye Feng felt that the wind was surging all the time, and between the lightning and flint, the man suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sharp claws seemed to cut through the air and grabbed straight towards Ye Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ye Feng didn't dare to be sharp at it, his body retreated suddenly, and he dodged it.

But not long after Ye Feng retreated, the man suddenly appeared behind Ye Feng again.

Hey!

The man sneered, and his sharp claws grabbed straight at the back of Ye Feng's heart!

His claws can break through fine iron, and if they are torn on the human body, it is like tearing through white paper, and it can be easily torn apart!

Ye Feng felt a killing intent surging behind him!

He swept forward quickly, but only slowly, causing the other man's claws to tear at his back.

Yes!

Ye Feng felt a hot pain coming from behind him, and blood was dripping and splashing out.

He turned around suddenly, stared at the man with cold eyes, and said coldly: "It looks like I still have to use some real skills!"

"Hehe, I'm going to kill you today!"

After speaking, he flashed towards Ye Feng again, as fast as the extreme wind, like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's mind turned, and in his mouth, he spit out a bright red dagger...... Death Dagger!

The Grim Reaper's dagger quickly hung in the air, making a sword roar, and flew towards the man with a bang.

The man's expression flashed, and he directly blocked it with his sharp claws.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of metal clashing kept ringing.

Claws collide with sharp weapons, and sparks fly!

And Ye Feng didn't do it himself, but used his mind to control the Death Dagger.

The Grim Reaper's dagger attacked in an orderly manner, constantly stabbing at the man's vital point.

The man struggled a little, his brows furrowed, knowing that if he continued like this, he would not be able to get any benefit!

"Sealed!"

He let out a low roar, and above his head, a black mist poured out again, forming a pitch-black palm.

The palms are unusually wide, about the size of an adult.