In the smoky restaurant, no one could see what was happening behind the increasingly thick layer of green smoke, but the loud collision of cold weapons could be faintly heard.

Lin Feng quickly attacked the person named Yi. The long, sharp cat's claws were like a cold blade, flashing with a chilling light.

And although the opponent has no room to fight back, he can also catch it steadily without a move.

But for some reason, the smoke around him began to become thicker and thicker, gradually evolving from the green smoke that was scratched under Lin Feng's feet to the morning mist. And the longer they stayed here, the thicker the fog became.

Gradually, Lin Feng's eyes began to flash with bursts of blue light, which also meant that in the center of this smoke-shrouded area, the visibility here was close to the point where he could not reach out and lose his fingers.

In such a situation, no matter who is in it, his defense or offense will be greatly inconvenient and hindered. The fairness of the battle between the two began to become more and more unbalanced from this moment on.

The continuous attacks and the battle environment that was very favorable to him gradually made Lin Feng begin to gain the upper hand, and Yi Ye began to breathe rapidly from parrying with ease because he had been in a state of dodging, and the pace under his feet was also a little disordered.

"Fog Barrier." Yi whispered to himself, his eyes constantly searching for the point where the mist of the enchantment would be released.

Suddenly, in a blur, he seemed to see a puff of smoke boiling from the ground not far away, following the air flow upstream. It was also rare to see a small piece of white bright brick on the surface that was not covered by the fog, and a small black shadow was faintly reflected on it, and the shadow was hidden in the thick fog.

Yi followed the shadow and looked up, only to see Lin Feng jumping high above the haze, his tail swaying lightly in the thick fog, and only a little afterimage was still faintly visible in front of him.

But Lin Feng continued to shuttle above his head, and the speed gradually increased, and finally it was so fast that it was difficult to catch even a trace of shadow, and he could only hear the 'hissing' sound of a wind blade cutting through the air echoing in his ears.

Yi Zizi knew that it would be difficult for him to dodge Lin Feng's continuous attacks in such an unfavorable environment, but he couldn't sit still here, his steps kept retreating, and his mind was also quickly thinking of how to deal with it.

Suddenly, Yi thought of something, put away his defensive posture, took a deep breath, and began to look around the place shrouded in thick fog.

His expression was slightly solemn, no longer with an unpleasant smile and a false disgust as he had when they first met.

Suddenly, the mist in front of him split into a slender line, as if it had been cut through the air by a huge pair of scissors, cutting through the dense fog that should have no physical presence.

And before the slender line appeared, Yi seemed to faintly feel that something flashed in front of him, although he didn't see it clearly, he also felt a cold attack. The blood in his body seemed to be coagulated, and he stood sluggishly in place and didn't dare to move half a step, but stiffly stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and the sticky touch immediately attached to his fingertips.

Lin Feng squatted on a chair that had been shrouded in smoke to the point that he couldn't see the outline at all, his tail wagging from side to side, and he looked like a victor's haughty attitude.

The long, pointed tongue poked out of the lips and hooked slightly upward. Slightly raised the sharp claws that shimmered with cold light, attached the tip of his tongue to it, and slowly licked the red on it.

"AB blood type..."Lin Feng chuckled.

He thought that this battle would end temporarily under Lin Feng's claws, at least he had clearly understood the strength of his opponent, and now he couldn't compete with it at all. The attack just now, if Lin Feng had deliberately wanted to take his life, now Yi's head would have already rolled to the ground.

Undoubtedly, Lin Feng had already locked Yi into his prey, and the so-called battle that was going on now was nothing more than a cat-and-mouse game for him.

Another few teasing attacks, just as it was not enough to eat the prey he had just captured immediately, Lin Feng was bound to play with Yi until he was exhausted, and then devoured it completely.

The three times and two attacks that missed the vital point were so many small scratches that Ling Yi's arms were added, as if they were bloodstains left after being strangled with thin threads.

Yi knelt on one knee, breathing slightly, trying to keep himself calm. One hand covered his scratched arm, and the other pressed against the ground, his palm emitting a faint gray light.

The faint light was placed on the ground, and the mist on the ground slowly dispersed, as if a drop of nectar had purified the filth of the pool water.

"Why, can't you hold it out so soon?" Lin Feng's voice came ethereal from the mist above his head, with a sarcastic meaning, echoing from far and near.

Suddenly, the gray light under Yi's palm suddenly disappeared, and he finally dispelled some of the dense fog and surrounded him again.

Lin Feng snickered and swept in the direction he was, but unexpectedly pounced.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came suddenly, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing. Lin Feng's ears flickered slightly, trying to hear the sounds around him clearly, even the sound of his breathing that he tried his best to hide and restrain to the minimum could not let go.

But every time he followed the sound, it was just like the accident just now, and it was difficult to catch his trace. He seemed to be fleeing in this small area at a very normal speed, but he couldn't tell which direction it was.

Slightly irritable due to a few accidental throws in the air, he impatiently teased his ears with his paws, narrowing his dark blue eyes into a slender slit, matching the already seductive and sultry face. He didn't need any expression, he looked like he was smiling weirdly.

As the so-called Qianli cat, Wanli dog, although the cat's natural sense of direction is not very strong, but the sensitivity of the ears is as sensitive as the sense of smell of dogs. The quieter the environment, the more subtle sounds it can capture that are least noticeable.

Lin Feng's eyes widened, and his pupil line instantly shrank from the original oval to an erect palm-colored pupil line. And constantly zooming in and out, the tips of the ears continue to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, without warning, he leapt to his feet, like a black whirlwind floating in the air. He took off a silver earring from his ear and threw it, humming and reverberating lightly.

Where the silver ring flew over, the haze ignited a dark blue demon fire, just like Lin Feng's pupils at this time, weird and evil.

The blue demon fire burned bigger and bigger in a chain shape, and all the places covered by the haze burned one after another, and Lin Feng walked through it, only to see that all the places covered by the demon fire had only one layer of light.

"I finally found you, you fleeing prey..."The corners of Lin Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he went straight to the point of light.

At this moment, the man had already discovered the blue demon fire that was abnormally burning around him, and at the same time, he accelerated his speed and continued to draw the summoning array under his palm.

He was half-crouched on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and his palms continued to release a faint light, because there was no pen, and the summoning array was composed of the blood remaining on his arm as a medium.

In the circular summoning array, the six-pointed star pattern was located in it, and he bent down in the six-pointed star, writing spells at a rapid speed on the edge of the outer circle of the summoning array.

The wound on his arm itself was not very large, but in order to have enough blood to complete the formation, he did not hesitate to tear the wound open himself, and the blood flowed out.

"Got you." As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng descended from the sky in front of him.

But Lin Feng's appearance didn't seem to surprise or panic him, but he slowly got up, wiped the bloody wound on his arm with his hand casually, and then threw the blood from his fingertips into the air.

A pale red imprint stained the air, and it quickly turned into a huge magic circle barrier, blocking Lin Feng out. And constantly spewed out a sharp and biting cold air.

"I'm not going to let you get away with it."

As he spoke, Lin Feng raised his arm to block the increasingly strong wind, and went up to the wind to try to stop his actions, but the power released by the magic circle was extremely strong, and it would never give people a chance to obstruct him from the outside world.

After sliding a few steps back, Yi suddenly fell to the ground, thrust his claws into the surface, and continued to move forward against the wind.

The tail behind him swayed in the cold wind, and a layer of shiny ice slag seemed to be attached to the shiny and silky hair.

"I have called you in the name of my master to come here. Charros Icetide! He whispered in a low voice to the blood-red circle that had just floated in the air.

As the voice fell, a loud 'bang' came from nowhere, only to think that someone had broken a huge piece of glass, and the crisp sound was followed by a scattered noise.

At the same time, Lin Feng also rushed towards Yi...

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