"Whew!" A burst of breath mixed with the unpleasant smell of blood, accompanied by a blood-colored figure appeared in front of Huang Xiaobei.

Looking up in a daze, looking at the blood-red terrifying figure in front of him, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but take a few steps back, and at the same time, a great fear appeared in his heart.

Because Chu Zifeng in front of him no longer seems to be able to be described by two human words, with a green face and fangs, blood-red pupils, bone spurs on his back, and blood-red hair, he is simply more like a blood servant than a blood servant.

The right arm, which had been broken by several shots, had grown out like a gecko at this moment, and on his head and chest, the penetrating wounds that had been smashed by Sang Kang's punch and punch were no longer visible at this moment.

Seeing this, the fear in Huang Xiaobei's heart increased a little, and he was also secretly wondering what Chu Zifeng had experienced, and why he had such a terrifying regeneration ability? And now he ..... Why isn't it so right to stare at yourself?

"Chu scumbag, are you okay? By the way, Karl, kid, did you see that? Seeing that Chu Zifeng had killed Sang Kang alone, and also frightened away the two demon party abilities, Huang Xiaobei showed a smile on the surface, but there was such a nervousness in and out of his words.

And it was the next second that the words fell, Huang Xiaobei's eyes changed.

Looking at Chu Zifeng, who was staring at him in front of him and gasping for breath, and even a drop of sticky saliva was flowing from the corner of his mouth, looking at the trace of killing intent and bloodthirsty impulse in his blood-red eyes, Huang Xiaobei subconsciously took two steps back, and clinged to the door behind him, "Hey, you, why is your look a little wrong, how can you ....... What the hell are you doing! ”

Before Huang Xiaobei finished speaking, Chu Zifeng, who had completely lost his mind, suddenly pounced on him! threw Huang Xiaobei to the ground, Chu Zifeng's pair of terrifying claws also grabbed Huang Xiaobei's neck, and his bloodthirsty blood-red eyes revealed a touch of joy like a beast getting food.

Facing the two claws that pinched his throat, Huang Xiaobei's face turned red when he was pinched, his legs kicked desperately, and his body was extremely twisted! But in front of those two sharp claws that could easily pinch and explode people's heads, his struggle was as weak as a baby, and when he found Huang Xiaobei's desperate struggle, Chu Zifeng's blood-red eyes became more and more excited!

"Roar!" He slowly opened his bloody mouth full of sharp fangs, and slowly leaned down against Huang Xiaobei's blood-throbbing neck!

"Click." The foul-smelling saliva in Chu Zifeng's mouth dripped down on his face, and the powerful claws seemed to cut off his throat in the next second, and Huang Xiaobei's brain suddenly fell into a blank! In the end, when he felt that he was about to be strangled to death, Huang Xiaobei used the last bit of strength in his body to squeeze out a sentence from his throat.

"Chu, Chu scum....... Lao Tzu is a ghost, and he won't let you go! It's mine!! ”

Huang Xiaobei's voice fell, and Chu Zifeng's blood-red crazy eyes suddenly revealed a trace of difference! At the same time, Huang Xiaobei also felt that the two claws that were holding his throat seemed to loosen a lot, seeing this, Huang Xiaobei first gasped for breath, and saw that Chu Zifeng stopped in place sluggishly, Huang Xiaobei pushed away the claws that choked his throat, and then crawled out from under Chu Zifeng.

"Ahem, ahem." Crawling to the ground on the side, Huang Xiaobei, whose face was flushed, gasped, desperately breathing the hard-won air, and his face turned white! Mother's, recalling the feeling of being pinched and suffocated just now, Huang Xiaobei patted his chest in fear.

Half a minute later, Huang Xiaobei, who finally took a breath, looked at Chu Zifeng, who was still kneeling on the ground, looking at Chu Zifeng's trembling appearance with his head down, and watching his two terrifying claws grab his head hard, as if he wanted to tear his entire brain apart! Huang Xiaobei was shocked and frightened, thinking to himself what happened to this Nima? Nima can't do it, I'll run....... Nima, I'm still a little embarrassed to run!

"This, here......" Suddenly, Chu Zifeng's trembling voice came, hugging his brain, trying his best to suppress the bloodthirsty restlessness in his heart, and with all his strength, he put the claw of his left hand on the pocket of the front of his combat uniform.

"Quick!"

Hearing Chu Zifeng's trembling urging voice, and then looking at the pocket under his claws, Huang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and then quickly rushed over.

Tremblingly, he squatted in front of Chu Zifeng, seeing that the Chu scum was still desperately suppressing the bloodthirsty desire in his body, and the two sharp claws had even been inserted into the surface of his brain, oozing drop after drop of red.

Huang Xiaobei swallowed his saliva, and then cautiously reached out and took Chu Zifeng's blood-covered claws away from his front chest pocket. Putting his hand into the pocket of Chu Zifeng's chest, a glass vial full of blood appeared in Huang Xiaobei's palm.

Staring at the bottle in his palm, and then looking at the dark red eyes of Chu Zifeng on the other side who became crazy again, Huang Xiaobei did not hesitate, and directly stuffed the entire bottle into Chu Zifeng's mouth.

"Grandma's, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, if this bottle of blood can't cure you, grandpa won't care!"

"Bang." The vial full of blood was fiercely stuffed into Chu Zifeng's mouth full of sharp fangs by Huang Xiaobei, and the fragile glass bottle broke almost the moment it touched the fangs on the side of Chu Zifeng's mouth, and the dark red blood in it continued to flow into Chu Zifeng's mouth.

It can be seen that when the vial of blood entered Chu Zifeng's body, Chu Zifeng's manic blood-red eyes gradually calmed down a lot, and half a minute later, Chu Zifeng, who was holding his head tightly and suppressing his inner desire to kill, slowly fell to the ground like a leaf of duckweed, and closed his eyes calmly.

Seeing that the terrifying bone spur on Chu Zifeng's back began to shrink slowly, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth were disappearing little by little, seeing this, Huang Xiaobei sat on the ground with his buttocks, wiped the sweat from his forehead with relief, and followed by Huang Xiaobei, who raised his head slightly, and also lay straight on the ground.

With his hands outstretched, he stared at the white ceiling above his head, gasping for breath as if he had escaped death.

"Nima is still alive, Nima is still alive, Miss, I'm not dead!"

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As a black, weak figure fled his body like a lost dog, Carl slowly opened his light blue eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a short period of awkward silence, Carl looked at the dense black mist around him and laughed softly, "Next time, remember to change to a soul-devouring object, because in my eyes, your soul power is really not that strong, of course, I also welcome your arrival next time." ”

There was no sound around, and after a full ten minutes of soul battle, Karl used his strong willpower and unparalleled tenacity to drive the soul hunter out of his body, and even severely damaged Baron's soul!

Recalling the black figure that fled in the depths of his heart not long ago, Carl smiled slightly, and also had a simple definition of Barron's ability.

Devouring other people's souls, yes, is a terrifying ability, and can even control the body of the person whose soul is devoured by him, but when facing those whose soul power and spiritual power far exceed his own, it is difficult for the soul hunter who penetrates into the body of others to devour the soul of others. There is only one reason for this, and that is that his soul power is not strong enough, in other words, he has not devoured too many souls.

Thinking of this, Carl lowered his head and pushed the frames of his sunglasses, but he still didn't touch anything, so embarrassed, he could only touch his nose and said, "Not really, his soul power is actually very strong, but it is a little worse than me, if he continues to devour other people's souls and enhance his own ability, I'm afraid I don't dare to guarantee that I can defeat him." ”

As the words fell, Carl refocused his eyes on the dark mist around him, and began to think seriously about how to get out of this strange space. However, before he could think about it, Karl suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness coming, and then the dense black mist space around him slowly cracked into countless pieces like a broken mirror, revealing the scene of the four underground floors outside.

The reason is simple, because the owner who has the black mist space lost his breath a minute ago.

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"Bang." Returning to the real world, Carl accidentally fell to the ground, and the blood-red ice water on the ground instantly stained his hands and combat uniform.

Slowly raising his eyes, Karl froze for a moment.

Looking at the bloody stumps in front of him, and at the few bloody servants who were still struggling and beating in place, Karl's eyes were extremely stunned......

The bodies of hundreds of bloody servants who had been brutally dismembered were lying densely in the corridor in front of him, already stacked in a thick piece. As far as the eye could see, the ground was littered with bloody limbs, and with every step Karl took, there were countless stumps and severed arms under his feet.

Not only that, but each of the four underground floors of the ice vault was also full of blood servants who had been torn into countless pieces, and the mutilated corpses floated on the blood-red water, and the entire four underground floors had become a purgatory-like scene!

Staring blankly at the long corridor in front of him laden with the corpses of the bloody servants, Karl blinked his eyes in a daze.

This is, this is what Zifeng did?

Soon, Karl moved.

Walking through the blood and stumps on the ground, Karl looked blankly at the corpses of bloody servants around him, and the more he looked at him, the darker his face became, and the more a bad thought appeared in his mind. Soon, Karl's footsteps stopped.

Looking at the demon powerhouse in front of him who had been stabbed through the throat and nailed to the ground, and then at a beautiful female head at his feet, Carl narrowed his eyes and rolled his eyes in surprise.

This, is this really done by Zifeng? However, these corpses did not seem to have too many knife wounds on their bodies, but they looked like they had been torn apart.......

"After going through some pain, I naturally became stronger." At this time, what Carl had said not long ago suddenly appeared in Carl's mind, and Carl fell silent.

After a long silence, his eyes were solemn, and Carl nodded lightly in his heart and said, "Zifeng is just afraid that it's not just as simple as becoming a little stronger." ”

As the words fell, Karl quickly found the action box left by Andreev, and a person took the action box and rushed to the lower floors.