Chapter 80: The Dragon Cocoon
It was already too late, and the disciple of the Life and Death Sect had not yet fully reacted, and the "earthworm" who was "full of wine and food" had already begun to hover in He Yifei's lower abdomen, enjoying the comfort of "being satisfied".
As the "earthworm" swirled, a stream of strange black energy burst out from its body, quickly wandering among He Yifei's limbs and hundreds of remains, as if he was capturing high ground, demonstrating his supremacy.
At this moment, He Yifei's body can be described as extremely lively, and under the stimulation of that black energy, the cells in his body are also jubilant.
I saw that He Yifei's exposed skin gradually turned black, but his hair was changing towards vermilion. At the same time, He Yifei's eyes were gradually filled with strange green, which looked very extraordinary.
"Ahh
Under the control of the strange energy, He Yifei's body that collapsed to the ground also suddenly stood up, he glanced at the surrounding scene, and suddenly let out a roar full of majesty.
As his roar spread out, an invisible energy erupted from his body, rolling around.
"Whew!"
He Yifei's momentum exploded, and the white tiger beside him also let out a low roar from the corner of his mouth. It can be seen from its frightened eyes that at this time, it seems to be very jealous of the energy released by He Yifei.
"This little guy's energy is a little weird!"
He Yifei's roar also attracted the attention of Yun Qi and the old man surnamed Diao, feeling the momentum released by He Yifei from a distance, and Yun Qi had a dignified face.
"Yes, what has this little guy been through, I actually feel that his momentum is still soaring, if I guess correctly, he should have the strength of a fifth-order martial artist by now, right?"
The old man surnamed Diao is worthy of being a strong man in Xianmen, just by virtue of He Yifei's explosive momentum, he has already guessed his approximate strength.
"A fifth-order kid, the old witch's disciple will be helpless?, I think, this thing is a little weird!" Yun Qi analyzed with a puzzled expression.
"Beast Soul Warrior!"
At this moment, the two immortal sect powerhouses suddenly had an epiphany, they looked at each other in shock, and at the same time said He Yifei's strength performance.
"Diao old monster, when did the practice method of the Beast Soul Warrior appear in Sifang City? I think, this thing is a bit strange, let's help that little girl!"
At this moment, for the sake of insurance, Yunqi also made a very decisive decision.
"I think, if you want to suppress the power of this kid's bloodline and ensure his safety, you can only rely on Fankong to make a move! Brother Yunqi, you go and help Fankong deal with that phantom silver fox, I'll give it a try and see if I can end this melee as soon as possible!"
The old man surnamed Diao said, and once again pasted the Yuzhu piccolo to his lips.
As the sound wave of the beast magic trick sounded, the old man surnamed Diao also leaned towards the location of the white tiger, he knew that if he wanted to end this melee, he could only start from the injured phantom silver fox.
Yunqi's reaction was also extremely fast, and the moment he made his decision, the long sword in the hand of the imperial envoy was already in his hand, and he was pressing towards the stubborn phantom silver fox.
The strong join forces, the victory and defeat are decided, and the extreme speed that the phantom silver fox relies on is so vulnerable with the cooperation of Yunqi and the three disciples of the Martial Sect.
"Bang!"
The Phantom Silver Fox, which was moving at high speed, was finally unable to do anything and was hit by a heavy punch from a disciple of the Martial Sect.
"Van Kong, it's your turn!"
Yun Qi shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand trembled, and he went straight towards the phantom silver fox that was knocked away.
"Good, good, everything, it's all fate!"
Fankong muttered softly, and turned to walk towards He Yifei's line.
"Buzz!"
At this time, the beast control technique played by the old man surnamed Diao also formed an invisible fluctuation, rushing towards the injured phantom silver fox.
The seriously injured Phantom Silver Fox was already unable to resist the erosion of the Beast Guarding Technique, and weakly, it opened its mouth and let out a faint low roar, as if it was giving orders to the white tiger holding it in its mouth.
"Whew!Wow~"
As a beast, the White Tiger could naturally understand the meaning conveyed by the Phantom Silver Fox, and it gently placed the Phantom Silver Fox's body on the ground, and instead let out a roaring sound that shook the sky.
"Woo!"
As the sound of the white tiger vibrate, the weak wild beasts also let out a low roar in response, and the next moment, they also turned around and jumped towards the outside of the Sifang City.
"Bang! bang!"
The desolate beasts hovering below the Sifang City seemed to have become meat pads at this moment, taking all the desolate beasts that jumped down.
The phantom silver fox, which was still fighting, showed a hesitant look after hearing the roar of the white tiger, but it still chose to compromise and ran towards the white tiger's location.
"Brute, today, but spare your life!"
As soon as Yun Qi rushed to the location of the Phantom Silver Fox, he saw it retreating very interestingly, he waved his right hand, the long sword in his hand swung, and the expression on his face became much more relaxed.
The freed hand of Fankong, also under the protection of the disciples of the Martial Sect, came not far from He Yifei. As the corners of his mouth trembled, bursts of golden mist burst out from the beads in his hand, enveloping He Yifei's body.
"Buzz!"
Originally, He Yifei was able to recover from his injuries with the assistance of the previous disciple of the Brahman Sect. But at this moment, the golden light that descended on him seemed to have an extremely strong binding force, making it difficult for him to use his fists and feet.
"Ahh
Instinctively, He Yifei's body also burst out with a large black mist, and the golden light that shrouded each other dissolved with each other.
"Good! Little brother, once you become a demon, you will no longer be able to erase the nature of the demon! I'm sorry for you!"
The Zen disciple nodded slightly towards He Yifei, and then accelerated the kneading of the beads in his hand.
"Ahh
The afterburner of the Zen disciple made He Yifei's situation even more unbearable, and as his roar sounded, his forehead was also bruised.
"Seal!"
The disciple of the Sanskrit Sect snorted lightly, pointed his right hand, and the bead string in his left hand also bloomed with dazzling golden light, and went straight towards He Yifei to suppress it.
I saw that under the suppression of that golden light, He Yifei's body quickly returned to normal. And the arrogant and domineering "earthworm" was also sealed in He Yifei's lower abdomen by the golden light, and it could no longer set off any wind and waves.
"I ...... What's wrong?"
The "earthworm" was sealed, and He Yifei finally came back to his senses, but he only let out a soft murmur, that is, his eyes were closed, and he passed out.
"Dragon Cocoon? It turns out that the legends are all true!"
When He Yifei fell into a coma, an ordinary soldier slowly approached the gap in and out of the city wall. In the next second, he had already taken advantage of the chaos of the scene and quietly withdrew from the battlefield.