Although Wu Feng is angry now, he is also quite tired, because he used the blood of his middle finger just now, his vitality was damaged, and he killed so many vampire demon insects, and there was no moment of rest this night, so he chose to temporarily endure his anger, now is not the time to settle accounts, at least let yourself take a breath, recover your body, that little demon girl is not easy to deal with, not to mention that there is a mysterious blue thrush bird to help, Wu Feng has always thought, The origin of the thrush should not be very simple, I always feel that it should have some powerful tricks not used, if it is not full of kuài's recovery, in case it really starts to move for a while, who loses and who wins is not decided.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng also laughed a little self-deprecatingly, what is going on? Just now, in order to deal with those vampire demon insects, they stood together and fought together, and they were each other's right arms, but now that the dust has settled, he is thinking about how to take revenge, thinking about how to kill the little demon girl, which is a little too ridiculous.

Besides, under this huge hole in the ground, I don't know how high it is from the ground, when it fell just now, it took a long time to fall to the bottom of the cave, so long enough time to eat a lunch, how easy it is to get out, the blue thrush also said that there is no way out of this place, otherwise they would not have turned back to deal with those vampire insects.

However, if he doesn't take revenge, Wu Feng's heart is very conflicted, if he doesn't take revenge, will Lao Liu Tou die in vain? As soon as he thought of Lao Liu, Wu Feng's heart twitched uncomfortably, he was one of his few relatives, and he died here in such an unknown way, if he didn't die, how would he explain to the master when he went back? How can your conscience be at ease?

Therefore, Wu Feng decided that this revenge should still be avenged, even if it was not for the sake of Lao Liu, for the countless corpses who died unjustly in the Yongdao and the caves, he must kill this demon of the White Lotus Sect and do the right thing for the heavens.

But not now, you must recover your body and make adequate preparations, don't take revenge when the time comes, but you are killed by them, it will be too embarrassing.

The yellow-haired monkey beside him was also very tired, the red glow in its eyes gradually faded, and the bones on its body made a slight sound, which slowly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a normal monkey again, so he leaned at Wu Feng's feet and sat down, and yawned, looking very sleepy.

Wu Feng glanced down at the yellow-haired monkey, and saw that the yellow hair on its body was burned black, like a leper dog, and he was so sad in his heart, this yellow-haired monkey suffered a lot with himself, and he had to get a wound every time, which was very miserable, but Wu Feng would not be too worried about the recovery ability of this yellow-haired monkey, I don't know if it was because of drinking the blood of the thousand-year-old worm or the inner pill of the thousand-year-old bat king had a miraculous effect, the injury of the yellow-haired monkey could always be very fast, and it would not take three days. This little thing will grow a new layer of oily and slippery fur, even better than the previous coat color.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Feng sat down slowly against a stone, he was so tired after working for so long, he really wanted to lie down and sleep, the true qi in the dantian seemed to be emptied, and he had no strength in his body.