Zhang Qingfeng, who was put to death and came back to life, skyrocketed in strength after drinking the magic pulp, and with a pair of iron fists alone, he smashed three puppet beasts with the peak strength of the Qi Refining Realm, and abolished a mountain giant comparable to the master of the Nine Heavens of the Human Qi Realm, and that's not all, his fist smashed into the chest of the kite again.

The kite was still dozens of meters away from Zhang Qingfeng, but in the blink of an eye, the violent and matchless fist shadow arrived in front of her eyes, and she didn't see how Zhang Qingfeng rushed over at all.

If this punch hits, the kite will definitely be shattered and wiped out, and the power of the fist that even the mountain giants can shatter is at least the Xuandan Realm, or even higher.

"Ahh

The kite screamed, swung the blue staff in her hand forward, and her body exploded to the side, and the fist shadow rolled up a hurricane and slammed into the wall not far behind her.

Bang!

The three-meter-high and nearly one-meter-thick solid courtyard wall couldn't withstand the force of the fist and collapsed with a bang!

Seeing this scene, Lu's face finally became solemn.

As one of the very few high-ranking demon descendants in the tribe, Lu had personally experienced the terrifying energy contained in the magic elixir.

With her bloodline talent, she could only withstand the impact of eight drops of magic pulp at the same time, and when she saw Zhang Qingfeng actually drink half a bottle of magic pulp in one go, she knew that this human boy was bound to die.

For human beings, the hundred-year-old magic pulp is a great tonic, but also a deadly poison.

If you take too much, you will explode and die.

The reason why Lu didn't make a move was because he knew that Zhang Qingfeng would definitely die.

She had even begun to silently calculate the time between drinking the magic pulp and dying.

What I didn't expect was that Zhang Qingfeng not only didn't fall down immediately, but he could still fight, although his body was constantly expanding like an inflatable leather ball by the power of the magic pulp, but his combat power was also soaring, and it had reached a point where even she had to be afraid.

"Why?"

Lu didn't understand.

She didn't understand why Zhang Qingfeng hadn't exploded and died yet, as the high priest, she was also one of the most knowledgeable scholars in the entire tribe, in addition to cultivating the techniques passed down by her ancestors, most of her time was spent studying how to improve the combat effectiveness of the tribe's warriors.

Refining magic pulp is one of her core jobs.

It is also her duty and task to test the effect and power of magic pulp on different hybrid offspring.

For more than ten years, she didn't know how many experiments she had done, but the final test results were overturned by Zhang Qingfeng in front of her.

Zhang Qingfeng, who missed a punch, launched a chase after the kite.

The roar of the fist wind breaking through the air was like a stormy wave, and the kite that had no time to recite a spell to summon a puppet was like a lonely boat on a huge wave, swallowed by the huge waves again and again, and escaped death again and again, the beautiful and delicate face was extremely pale, and the light in Danfeng's eyes had already changed from surprise to horror, but it never called Lu for help.

The kite can not ask for help, but Lu cannot see death without help.

As a descendant of the ancient demon clan, the Demon Leopard tribe has warlike blood flowing in its bones, and the open and secret battles between the clans are more cruel and tragic than within the human race, and the desire to conquer the same kind of king and hegemony is the nature buried deep in the bones, so as long as there is an opportunity between each other, they will desperately suppress and conquer their opponents, even regardless of the time and occasion.

Although this ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless way of survival is cruel, it is also the fundamental guarantee for the continuation of the Demon Leopard tribe's race and the purity of its bloodline ability.

Kite is a rare genius warrior in the tribe, born with the ability of a superior bloodline, she has advantages and talents that others cannot match from the moment she is born.

Although the relationship between her and Lu is not harmonious, Lu must not watch her die in the hands of Zhang Qingfeng, this has nothing to do with repaying grievances with virtue, it is completely out of the consideration of the continuation of the clan, which is also the duty of the high priest of the Thunder Tribe.

Seeing the right moment, Lu raised the staff in his hand.

The sky suddenly thundered and thundered, and a thick thunder pillar hit Zhang Qingfeng with unmistakable accuracy.

Click!

An unexpected scene occurred.

This magic thunder that could shatter even a boulder landed on Zhang Qingfeng, not only did it not bring him any damage, but it was rebounded by an invisible force, and the exploding thunder light was like a blooming firework, blooming above his head.

"Huh?"

Lu's eyes shrank sharply, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his beautiful cheeks, which were as cold as frost.

"It's ...... Magic Shield?!"

Magic shield, this is a high-level spell that only the high priest of the demon race can use, it is a special means of protection against magic attacks, although Lu has never been active in the human city, but for hundreds of years, the Thunder Tribe has caught thousands of Terran hunters, whether it is a personal test or the test records of the ancestors, there is no record that humans can practice magic, but Zhang Qingfeng's layer of light shield to resist the thunder pillar is obviously a magic shield!

Although he was shocked, Lu's spell did not stop.

As the High Priestess of Thunderbolt, she is proficient in dozens of attack spells, and in addition to the thunder punishment, there are also seven more powerful lightning spells that she will only use when facing strong enemies.

But when she used all the methods she was good at one by one, she was stunned by the results, these powerful spells were all ineffective against Zhang Qingfeng!

"How so. ”

The scene in front of her was beyond Lu's knowledge.

As the most knowledgeable High Priestess of the Thunder Tribe, Lu had never met, or even heard of, anyone who was so powerful that he could ignore high-level spells!

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and Lu suddenly remembered what Kite had said before.

"Bloodline power? Could this human boy have the high-ranking bloodline of my demon race? Yes, it must be like this, otherwise, how could he have drunk the magic pulp and not exploded and died until now? It must be with pure demon blood, and it may even be purer than the leader's bloodline!"

Lu's eyes lit up, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was only one explanation.

The reason why Zhang Chaoyang was kept as a breeding slave is because of the special bloodline, which is suitable for giving birth to excellent offspring, and the young man in front of him should be his descendant, and it is not impossible to have a stronger bloodline power!

Just when Lu was pleasantly surprised to discover Zhang Qingfeng's 'secret', the battle situation changed, and the embarrassed kite that had been chased and dodged was finally exhausted, and was blown away by Zhang Qingfeng's punch, and there was no movement after landing.

"Not good!"

Seeing Zhang Qingfeng's blood-red eyes looking at him, his face changed greatly, and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

Zhang Qingfeng's terrifying combat power she witnessed with her own eyes, he who was completely immune to thunder and lightning spells was her nemesis to Lu, who thought that he would never be faster than the kite in terms of speed, Lu was furious in her heart, she knew that the human boy at this time had lost his mind, and it was impossible to persuade him to stop, in a hurry, Lu pinched his right hand, and waved one strange rune after another in front of him at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, and a hexagonal star array appeared at his feet.