Chapter 661: Shock
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Meng Ke fell to the ground and struggled to stand up, but his arms went limp, and he almost fell back down.
He sat up tremblingly, leaning against a rock next to him, his face full of misery.
He was already seriously injured and dying, but now he blocked the tiger's claw, and the injuries were even more painful, and he was extremely miserable.
Over there, Wu Shui also vomited a mouthful of blood, and his muscles and bones were almost broken, and he was extremely painful, and he slid down from the rock wall in embarrassment.
Although the attack of the tiger-headed people was stopped by Meng Ke, the aftermath was not something that a mere Danju Realm could withstand.
Wu Shui collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, with an expression of extreme panic on his face.
He was originally just an ordinary gangster in Ghost Horse City, even if he obtained nine blows from the beast, experienced many tribulations, and was tortured by the Ghost Horse Clan, but after all, it was just a small setback in a small place.
Now that the enemy has suddenly become a tall supernatural realm master, the gap is too big, Wu Shui feels like a helpless ant, and the powerful power of the sky collapsing in all directions is permeating, and the horror is extreme.
"My lord, my lord, help! If you don't make any more moves, I'm going to see King Yama!"
In a hurry, Wu Shui couldn't help but shout loudly.
He finally recognized that this cave was the cave he had hidden in with Ye Feng in the first place.
"Huh?"
The tiger-headed man originally wanted to add an extra palm and kill Wu Shui, and only one of the living people needed to keep Meng Ke.
But when he heard Wu Shui's terrible shout, he couldn't help but let out a startled sound, his footsteps paused, and his vigilant eyes immediately roamed around the cave.
Not only the tigerheads, but also the other orc powerhouses were also shocked, and their divine thoughts spread out, including every corner of the cave into the scanning range.
After entering the cave, they had actually scanned it, and there should be no other creatures except Meng Ke and Wu Shui.
"Help, sir!"
Wu Shui climbed and rushed towards a rock wall, extremely flexible, he obviously relieved his previous breath and became vigorous again.
The orcs' eyes moved in unison.
Even Meng Ke was stunned, because the direction in which Wu Shui was advancing was where he was.
"It's really hard to do......"
A faint voice sounded in the cave, ethereal and eerie.
Meng Ke's whole body was creepy, and his back was cold, because the voice sounded from behind him. He had never imagined that someone could be so close to him without being noticed by him, it was simply terrifying.
"Adult ......"
Meng Ke saw the ecstasy on Wu Shui's face, and he even felt a palm pressed against his back, and then, a strong force suddenly spit out, causing him to shoot out like a cannonball.
"This ......"
"Be careful......
Hearing the faint voice, the orc powerhouses couldn't help but feel creepy, and shivered a few times in succession, as if there was suddenly a ghost in this cave, and it was extremely terrifying.
Before they could react, the tiger-headed man standing at the front found that Meng Ke had appeared in front of him, as fast as lightning and menacing.
"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead......"
The tiger-headed people were in awe of the ghostly powerhouse in the cave, but they were disdainful of the dying Meng Ke. He sneered, wanting to stop Meng Ke, thinking in his heart how much strength he could use to give Meng Ke an unforgettable lesson without letting Meng Ke die completely.
But in the next moment, the strong man of the tiger head changed his face greatly, and he turned pale.
Because he found that the power contained in the palm that Meng Ke pushed forward was a ferocious surge that he had never felt before, like a stormy wave, which instantly submerged him.
Click!
The sound of dense bones shattering rang out, piercing and permeating.
In an instant, the tiger-headed man's body seemed to be folded in half, and then flew out suddenly, as fast as lightning. He slammed into a rock wall, and fell to the ground, his body twisted and weird, and there was no more sound.
"Shhh
The rest of the orc powerhouses couldn't help but gasp, their scalps were numb, their steps retreated again and again, and they retreated to the entrance of the cave in a blink of an eye.
You must know that this tiger-headed man, born in the tiger people's family, has a noble identity and strong strength, and in this coalition team, he is definitely one of the best masters, and his strength is the third order of the Divine Power Realm. But such a master, under Meng Ke's blow, is as fragile as cellophane, vulnerable, depending on the situation, and even has died.
Meng Ke's strength, they have seen it a long time ago, although it is a master, but it is definitely not as perverted as he is now.
The orcs only turned around in their minds for a moment, and came to a conclusion that there are masters here, and there are super masters. It is precisely because of such a strong man that Meng Ke can be so powerful, and he killed the tiger man powerhouse with one palm.
At the thought of this, the orcs couldn't help but tremble, cold sweat trickled, a chill enveloped their bodies, and they were desperate to the extreme.
On the other side, Meng Ke also looked confused, stunned by the scene in front of him.
He only felt a strong spit out, making him **** out, but at the same time, that power entered his body, operated according to a certain route for a week, and then automatically shot, and killed the tiger man with one blow, simply neat, and the power was amazing.
When this force was operating in his body, Meng Ke's own injuries were suddenly reduced a lot, and he was no longer able to even move like before.
He was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but turn his head to look over.
On the original rock, the figure that looked like a stone sculpture was slowly opening its eyes.
When these eyes were not opened, almost no one present could detect the existence of the other party, even if it was Wu Shui, they could only rely on memory to judge the location.
But when these eyes opened, a chilling momentum enveloped the entire cave, even though most of the people present were powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, but under this momentum, they felt humble and small like ants, and they couldn't raise the slightest will to resist.
"Big ...... Adult ......"
Meng Ke opened his mouth wide and looked shocked, but his eyes revealed an excited surprise, and even his voice became trembling.
He shuddered, and he didn't know if it was because of his injuries or if it was because of his pure agitation.
When Wu Shui said the new version of "Nine Strikes of the Wild Beast", Meng Ke actually had a faint guess, he followed Wu Shui's advice and rushed into Musashi Mountain, and he did not verify the reason for his thoughts.
Hearing the voice before, although it felt somewhat familiar, Meng Ke still didn't react. However, when Ye Feng opened his eyes and saw those eyes, Meng Ke instantly struck a spirit and directly confirmed Ye Feng's identity.
"Do you want to die?"
Ye Feng nodded at Meng Ke, but his gaze slowly moved and fell straight on the group of orc masters. He spoke indifferently, his tone was indifferent, but the invisible killing intent emanating from his voice made all the orc masters stiff and terrified to the extreme.
"Ahhh......hh
An orc powerhouse suddenly screamed, turned around and ran, but he couldn't withstand the invisible oppression under Ye Feng's gaze, and his spirit completely collapsed. He had only one thought now, and that was to run as far away as possible.
One person fled, and the rest of the people also reacted, and all fled in the wilderness, not daring to stay in front of Ye Feng for a second longer.
In an instant, there were torches scattered all over the cave, as well as the corpse of the tiger man powerhouse.
"My lord, it's really the strongest!"
Wu Shui looked at this scene dumbfounded, his heart surging and agitated.
Not long ago, he thought that the Ghost Horse Lord was the strongest existence in the world, but Ye Feng let him know the truth that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are heavens outside the sky. Then, Wu Shui met Meng Ke again, as well as the group of orc powerhouses, the momentum of the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, which made Wu Shui shocked.
Although he suggested that Meng Ke escape to this cave, in fact, Wu Shui was actually uneasy in his heart. He didn't know if Ye Feng would be able to suppress this group of orc powerhouses.
Now, all questions have been answered, and those orc powerhouses have fled into the wilderness, which is the best example.
Wu Shui's eyes looked at Ye Feng, and he was immediately filled with infinite admiration.
"Your Excellency, you're finally back!"
Meng Ke knelt down in front of Ye Feng with a plop, his expression was extremely excited, and he was also extremely happy.
Although Ye Feng had left the Orc Continent for many years, his influence in the Canglang Army was still huge. The foundation he laid for the Canglang Army at the beginning really promoted the rapid development and expansion of the Canglang Army.
The various exercises left by Ye Feng and the various cultivation systems that he perfected opened the eyes of the members of the Canglang Army, and they developed their own different directions, and their overall strength flourished. Although there is a bottleneck flaw in the main cultivation method of "Nine Strikes of the Wild Beast", which limits the upper limit of the top powerhouses of the Canglang Army, the strength of the members below is improving by leaps and bounds, and the overall strength is getting stronger and stronger.
At the beginning, the Canglang Army, the strength of the life and death realm was already a first-class master, and it was unparalleled.
A few years later, the Life and Death Realm was only the basic composition of the members of the Canglang Army, and a large number of members entered the Destruction Realm, and even the Divine Power Realm had more than a dozen people.
In addition, the formation knowledge left by Ye Feng was also constantly pondered by those formation disciples, constantly innovating and deepening.
If Ye Feng entered Canglang Prison again, he might not be able to recognize the big formation he had arranged at the beginning, because everything had been constantly covered up by the new formation.
It can be said that the Canglang army is full of traces of Ye Feng up and down, and in a short period of time, this influence will not weaken, but will become stronger.
Unless Ye Feng has been disappearing for more than ten years, his influence will weaken within the Canglang Army.
(End of chapter)