As the blood mist became thicker and thicker, the little third she-wolf asked in a low voice, "Why do I think this place is weird?" ”

"Didn't you just feel nothing?"

Zhao Feng asked speechlessly.

"yes, but now I think there's something wrong with me again!"

The little third she-wolf replied innocently.

To be honest, she always felt that there was something wrong here, but she couldn't say it clearly.

"Where is the thickest blood mist?"

Zhao Feng didn't explain, and hurried to ask.

"Oooh!"

The little third she-wolf hurriedly took Zhao Feng to a cave, where the blood mist almost couldn't reach out and couldn't see his fingers, and almost every step he took seemed to be detained with a basin of blood on his face.

The small cave looked inconspicuous, but there was no grass around, and there was a pile of white bones nearby, some of which seemed to have been here for a long time, and had been firmly controlled by decaying fallen leaves and some poisonous insects.

"Humph!"

Zhao Feng didn't say a word, threw Morey Tiger in with his tentacles, and then hid with the little third she-wolf a hundred meters outside the cave.

"Can't you beat him?"

The little third she-wolf asked curiously.

"I don't know!"

Zhao Feng didn't pretend to be forced, and answered truthfully.

Speaking of which, if you can't break through the opponent's defenses, it's really a problem, but how long can Morey Tiger survive? After all, this is Luoxia Valley, not a normal place.

"If it's really outside the valley, I'm afraid that the victory or defeat between me and him will be twenty-eight."

"Twenty-eight?"

"Yes, I only have a chance of winning at most, this guy is not a genius monk who has fought his way out of the many half-step demon pill monks."

It must be admitted that some people are born with extraordinary talents, combined with resources, and various treasure pills, if conservatively estimated, Zhao Feng's winning rate is probably only ten percent at most.

But here, after Zhao Feng was completely immune to illusions, the victory or defeat between him and the Demon Thunder Tiger would be five-five.

"What are we doing now?"

The little third she-wolf asked curiously.

This guy is so powerful, Zhao Feng didn't even run away?

She couldn't figure it out.

"Now it's time to see how powerful the hallucinations are here."

Zhao Feng muttered and looked at the cave, waiting quietly.

If Moretiger pursues all the way, his victory rate will be lower and lower, but Morey Tiger suddenly attacked, and wanted to prevent him from entering the depths of the valley with his strongest strength, which shows that even Morey Tiger in his heyday was very jealous of this.

"Well..."

The little third she-wolf was very curious, one she admired Zhao Feng's boldness, and the second she wanted to see if Zhao Feng could defeat the strong with the weak!

Not long after, suddenly there was a roar from inside the cave, and the entire cave began to shake, and countless rubble rolled down from the top of the cave.

Boom Boom!

"Who, who the hell?"

"Don't, don't kill her!"

"Lady, lady, I, I'm sorry for you, woo woo, I'm incompetent, I can't save you."

"Ahhhh

"Don't, lady, it's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong, I, I really, really don't know, nothing happened to me and the county lord of Yunyang, I, I was just drunk, we didn't have it at all..."

"Don't, don't come, don't come! Yes! ”

The little third she-wolf pricked up her ears and listened for a long time, and after a long time, she looked at Zhao Feng in surprise: "It seems that there is no breath!" ”

"Don't worry, there may be a return to light."

Zhao Feng waited quietly.

"Back to light?"

"It's the last essence that bursts out when the life dies, and if it is used for an attack, it may cause a lot of trouble."

"Oh, you know so much!"

The little third she-wolf hurriedly wrote it down, this was new knowledge to her.

After a while, the little third she-wolf hurriedly said: "You are so powerful, he really stood up again and wanted to rush out of the cave!" ”

"It looks like it's dying!"

Zhao Feng's armor-piercing tentacles were waiting for him.

Moretiger, who was already on the verge of dying, dragged his body and rushed out like a cannonball, trying to leave the cave.

He saw that the light in front of him was gradually thickening, and he couldn't help but feel hopeful.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in this light, and then he felt a dullness in his chest, and the whole person was involuntarily pushed back into the hole by a huge force.

"You! I won't let you go! ”

Moretiger let out a final roar, but the whole person fell back into the cave, this time he could no longer resist the invasion of the illusion, and his consciousness was completely extinguished.

"Sure enough, the will resisted the illusion completely, causing problems with his manipulation of the demon spirit's true qi, but the demon spirit treasure weapon that protects the body still helps him resist my blow!"

Zhao Feng calmly looked at the Ruthless Dao genius cultivator Demon Thunder Tiger, who had died and was most likely to reach the top of the Chu Jie List, and then poked out his brain-devouring tentacles.

The brain-devouring tentacles opened a large mouth full of dense sharp teeth, wrapped the head of the Demon Thunder Tiger in one bite, and the sharp teeth pierced into the skull of the Demon Thunder Tiger, and through the small hole in the middle, all the most essential parts of the Demon Thunder Tiger were sucked clean.

And Zhao Feng felt that his mental state was getting fuller and better.

At the same time, he felt as if there was a force trying to enter his consciousness, and it had successfully invaded his consciousness.

"You help me look outside, and I'll digest it inside!"

"I, I want it too!"

The little third she-wolf stuck out her tongue and said with great interest in the corpse of the Demon Thunder Tiger.

"Okay, allow you to take a leg out and nibble!"

After speaking, Zhao Feng cut off the leg of the Demon Thunder Tiger and threw it out of the cave.

Seeing this, the little third she-wolf stuck out her tongue and chased her out, just like a dog chasing her master who ran out of the ball.

"I really have the potential to be a Wang Xingren..."

Zhao Feng muttered, and then leaned on the side of Morehu's corpse, manipulating his senses to be closed, and all his spirits were concentrated in his body.

Without the interference of the outside world, Zhao Feng clearly dived into the deepest part of his divine consciousness and entered the meditation in the monk's mouth.

In the chaotic darkness, a shadow wandered back and forth in Zhao Feng's consciousness.

"What's going on? How could this be? ”

The shadow scurried back and forth, but for a long time it found that this place seemed to be completely different from the divine consciousness it had invaded before, because it had been manipulating the divine consciousness before, and this time it had a feeling that it had fallen into a trap.

"You're the monster who created the illusion?"

Zhao Feng's consciousness appeared in front of this shadow, and he calmly looked at the other party as if he was in a black cloud state and asked.

"Ahh You're, you're, what kind of monster are you?! ”

"You won't hit my problem, you don't have to get out of here!"

Zhao Feng snapped his fingers, and at the same time, countless chains poked out of the void, binding this thing to death, making it unable to move.

"What the hell are you, you, what the hell are you? Can you, be able to manipulate your consciousness freely? ”

The shadow shouted in terror!