Chapter 152: Trap

"What's that?"

As soon as Chen Feng and his party crossed the corner, they saw a shocking scene under the big banyan tree.

The three men sat cross-legged around the big banyan tree, all of them closing their eyes and performing strange tricks, and the other mercenaries also stood quietly behind the three men.

What shocked Chen Feng the most was the big banyan tree.

Several strange spiritual rays shot out from the trunk of the tree, and even at noon, the spiritual rays still pierced everyone's eyes with their hands from time to time.

"What the hell are they doing, could it be that the seventh-order spirit stone is in this tree?" Chen Feng exclaimed in a low voice.

Seeing that the mercenary group didn't find himself, Chen Feng slowly retracted his head.

"Chen Feng!"

Jin Lang shouted softly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Feng looked back and found that Jin Lang and the three of them all had dark faces.

"Whew" Jin Lang exhaled, "Didn't you notice that our spiritual power is slowly being pulled and swallowed by the wind?"

Chen Feng was startled, and hurriedly looked inward at the Mud Pill Palace, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and his face changed, "It's that spirit stone!"

"Jin Lang," Yi Xiaojing whispered.

After Jin Lang heard Yi Xiaojing's voice, he hurriedly looked back.

"Xiaojing!" Jin Lang shouted.

At this time, Yi Xiaojing's face was very ugly, her face was pale, and there was no bloodshot, it was obvious that Yi Xiaojing's spiritual power consumption was huge.

Although a martial artist can close the Mud Pill Palace for a short time and no longer use a trace of spiritual power, the martial artist's body cannot lose the blessing of spiritual power for a long time.

This is the most fatal weakness of a martial artist, the moment you open the Mud Pill Palace, you are destined to have no way back in this life.

"Have you used your spiritual power just now?" Chen Feng asked in a condensed voice.

Seeing the change in Chen Feng's expression, Yi Xiaojing still nodded unnaturally.

"Bang!"

Confirmed by Yi Xiaojing, Jin Lang punched the wall.

"My physique is not very strong, I tried Chen Feng's method, but I can't even take a few breaths......" Yi Xiaojing looked at Jin Lang tremblingly.

"Chen Feng!" Jin Lang hurriedly shouted.

"Hmm"

"I have to take Xiaojing out now, if I continue to stay here, the consequences will be unimaginable!" After Jin Lang finished speaking, he exhaled deeply, except for Yi Xiaojing, Jin Lang cared about Yi Xiaojing the most, and even sometimes Jin Lang regarded Yi Xiaojing as more important than himself.

"Let's go out together," Chen Feng replied in a deep voice.

"But this ......" Jin Lang was stunned.

"To be honest, I can't hold on for too long," Chen Feng said with a wry smile.

Wei Kun also nodded and said with a wry smile, "Jin Lang, you are the same."

"Okay, let's get out quickly!" Jin Lang nodded fiercely, and directly grabbed Yi Xiaojing's palm.

"Boom!"

Before Jin Lang could take half a step, a spiritual attack instantly landed in front of Jin Lang.

"Yo, there are a few more fish that slipped through the net!"

As soon as the words fell, the three mercenaries strode in front of Chen Feng and the others.

"Fish that slipped through the net?" Chen Feng's heart sank.

"Several!" Jin Lang hurriedly clenched his fists, "My friend can't hold out here for long, I hope I can give in!"

Although Jin Lang knew that these mercenaries were definitely ill-intentioned to stop him and the others, Jin Lang couldn't take too much care of it, and Yi Xiaojing's aura beside him became more and more unstable.

"Concessions?" several mercenaries suddenly pretended to look at each other in confusion, and then laughed again, "Do you know which mercenary group we belong to?"

"It's normal for them to be too young to know, hahaha" The other mercenary also laughed.

After laughing, one of the mercenaries gradually put away his smile, "From the moment you walked into Shake Tree City, you were already under our control......

Hearing the mercenary's words, Chen Feng recalled the corpses of other martial artists in Shaking Tree City along the way, in addition to the exhaustion of spiritual power and the drying of skin, there were also knife wounds placed by other external forces on his body!

Chen Feng's back suddenly cooled, as if his group had fallen into the trap of the Sharp Knife Mercenary Group from the beginning.

Even the warrior who first saw the outside of Shaking Tree City.

"Sharp Knife Mercenary Group, Traps, Spirit Stone Evolution......" Chen Feng suddenly thought of every picture after Shaking Tree City, and he was extremely frightened when he thought about it.

The evolution of spirit stones and the breakthrough of martial artists also have the same essence, that is, they require huge spiritual power.

And how much energy should be the spiritual power required for the evolution of the seventh-order spirit stone?

In the past few days, I am afraid that all the martial artists who have come to Shaking Tree City have not survived, except for the seventh-order spirit stone, the culprit is this sharp knife mercenary group!

Looking at the tall figure of the mercenary in front of him, Chen Feng's gaze habitually skimmed to the mercenary's waist.

"That's?" Chen Feng frowned, and quickly flipped through it in his mind.

Although there is no doubt that the Sharp Knife Mercenary Group is behind the scenes, there is no guarantee that these mercenaries will not be affected by this violent wind.

Chen Feng glanced at the group of mercenaries in the big banyan tree again, almost every mercenary had the same pendant hanging from his waist as the three mercenaries in front of him.

"That stone ......" without exception, they all had identical stones hanging from their waists.

Jin Lang exhaled deeply, and his spiritual power quietly spread all over his body.

"Hiss......"

As soon as the Mud Pill Palace opened, the devouring power in the wind hit instantly, even Jin Lang took a breath, and then retreated, quickly sealing.

"Hurricane Blade!"

Several mercenaries thought that Chen Feng and the four of them were stupid, who would have thought that Jin Lang would actually attack them first.

"How daring!"

The mercenary shouted, but he didn't have any spiritual power and was directly ready to take over Jin Lang's martial arts empty-handed.

Bang!

Just when Chen Feng and the others thought that the mercenaries would be chopped up by Jin Lang, Jin Lang was the first to vomit blood and retreat.

Rumble!

"Jin Lang!" Chen Feng shouted, and with a blast step, he jumped to Jin Lang's side and helped the latter up.

"Dare to use martial arts here, I don't know if I live or die!" The mercenary smiled disdainfully, but there were no injuries on his body.

"Xiaojing!" Jin Lang turned his head sideways and looked at Yi Xiaojing, whose breath was weak.

The latter has obviously reached its limit, and the devouring power is also more unscrupulously eating away at the last trace of spiritual power in Yi Xiaojing's mud pill palace.

Wei Kun hurriedly helped Yi Xiaojing, looked at the three mercenaries on the side, calmly faced, and helped Yi Xiaojing to walk out of the city.

"Since you want to die, then don't blame us for being ruthless!" the mercenary smiled, his fists clenched slowly.

"Look at how you are dressed, you may be some kind of rich kid," the other mercenary also smiled greedily.

"Up!"

The mercenary shouted, and the three of them shot at the same time, but the targets were Wei Kun and Yi Xiaojing.

"Wei Kun!" Chen Feng shouted.

Wei Kun, who was also terrified, let go of Yi Xiaojing, who collapsed to the ground in an instant.

"Woohoo!"

At the same time, Wei Kun quickly sealed, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

"Do you still dare to use martial arts?" The three mercenaries were stunned at the same time, looking at Wei Kun's back like a fool.

"Up!" The sharp knife mercenary group all crawled out of the pile of dead people, and the scenes they encountered were unknown to men, even if it was a weak opponent, or even a child, they didn't dare to take it lightly, and the three figures instantly came to Wei Kun's back.

At this moment, Wei Kun's handprint had just been completed, and the spiritual power aura was rapidly expanding.

Wei Kun quickly turned his face sideways, and a cold look became the last picture of the three mercenaries in this life......

"Cliff Punch!"

Rumble!

Wei Kun's big arm swept, and the moment his spiritual power touched the mercenary, he frantically destroyed the mercenary's flesh and blood.

Bang bang bang!

Three lines of blood crossed the air, and then fell to the ground in an instant, not moving.

"Wei Kun!" Chen Feng and Jin Lang shouted at the same time.

"There's something going on over there!"

After hearing the sound of Chen Feng's side, the warriors in front of the big banyan tree immediately shouted.

Seeing this, Chen Feng took a leap in front of the three mercenaries, and could feel that the latter's body had lost its vitality.