Chapter 1110: Spoils of War
"Whew!"
The speed of the thin black shadow was extremely fast, and after the Xuanli palm print was exploded, it came to Yan Hong's face in an instant, without giving the latter the slightest time to react.
"Corpse golem?"
When Yan Hong saw the true face of the thin black shadow, his pupils shrank fiercely, his face showed a look of horror, and his body subconsciously retreated backwards, but how could the black corpse puppet give Yan Hong a chance to retreat, and the fist containing extremely terrifying power had already slammed into Yan Hong's chest.
There was no way to avoid it, Yan Hong had to subconsciously cross his arms and block his chest.
"Boom!"
Yan Hong was blasted away by the black corpse puppet with a punch, and even his right arm was blasted away by the black corpse puppet.
"How can there still be a corpse puppet?"
Yan Hong barely stabilized his body, his face was extremely distorted because of the severe pain, making his face more and more hideous, but he looked at the thin black shadow not far away, shocked and frightened, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, he never thought that Mu Feng actually had two corpse puppets.
"Hehe, you didn't expect that, did you?"
Mu Feng sneered, and as soon as his mind moved, the black corpse puppet swept towards Yan Hong again, and that kind of speed was much faster than that of ordinary two-star martial arts powerhouses.
Mu Feng also knows very well that taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life will definitely not give Yan Hong the slightest chance to breathe, if it is usual, Yan Hong will never be blasted by the corpse puppet in his right arm, but because of the suddenness of the incident, Yan Hong is not prepared at all. That's why the corpse puppet can succeed in one blow.
Seeing the black corpse puppet rushing in, Yan Hong's heart sank slightly, even if he was at his peak. It is not necessarily the opponent of this black corpse puppet, now that he has been seriously injured, and his cultivation has been suppressed by the invisible power of the Valley of the Dead, if he really wants to fight, he is definitely not his opponent.
"Brother Ji, let's go. Yan Hong's figure retreated violently, and then shouted at Yan Ji on the side.
And at this time. Yan Ji also completely fell into the disadvantage, and every attack of the black corpse puppet made him only be able to dodge with wolves. With the power of the black corpse puppet, even if Yan Ji's cultivation was not suppressed, it would be difficult to contend head-on.
Seeing Mu Feng sacrifice a black corpse puppet again, Yan Ji was also shocked in his heart. Didn't think of it. In the hands of this Mu Feng, there is even a corpse puppet that can be compared to a two-star martial arts powerhouse.
"Bang!"
Just as Yan Ji's mind was turning, a low muffled sound came from the side again.
Looking at the voice, Yan Ji's face became extremely ugly, and he saw that Yan Hong, who had fled, was hit by a punch from the black corpse puppet, and he was directly shocked and spurted a mouthful of blood. His breath instantly withered, and he was obviously injured a lot.
"Let's go!"
Yan Ji barely forced the black corpse puppet back. The figure moved, fell to Yan Hong's side, and then led him to rush into the distance, and in a few breaths, it had disappeared from the sight of Mu Feng and Mu Jiao.
And Mu Feng didn't let the two black corpse puppets go after Yan Ji and Yan Hong, and his mind moved, and the two black corpse puppets had returned to his side.
"Why don't you kill them?" asked Mu Jiao, releasing the tiger back to the mountain might provoke his crazy revenge.
"Don't chase after the poor. โ
Mu Feng smiled faintly, after all, Yan Ji and the others were veritable two-star martial arts powerhouses, and it was not easy to kill the two of them completely, if they really forced the two to death, they might hurt themselves.
With a wave of Mu Feng's palm, a void stone shot out from the ground on the side and fell into his palm.
This Void Stone was the black corpse puppet that exploded Yan Hong's right arm and fell to the ground, Yan Hong was so busy running for his life that he didn't care about taking the Void Stone away, which also happened to be cheap for Mu Feng.
Mu Feng's gaze swept lightly towards the Void Stone, but his vision was blocked by an invisible force, and he couldn't see what was in the Void Stone at all.
"Hmph, soul imprint?" Feeling the resistance of the Void Stone, Mu Feng smiled and said.
When the words fell, a black flame condensed out, and then wrapped towards the Void Stone, only a dull burning explosion was heard, and a smile flashed on Mu Feng's face, even if it was the soul mark of a two-star martial arts powerhouse, it was also vulnerable in front of Devouring Heart Flame.
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When the Void Stone soul mark was shattered, Yan Hong, who was wolf bรจi with Yan Ji, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his breath became more and more sluggish, and he roared fiercely: "Mu Feng, if I don't kill you, I, Yan Hong, swear not to be a man." โ
"What's wrong?" Yan Ji asked from the side.
"That kid, I broke the soul mark I left on the Void Stone. Yan Hong was furious and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Didn't the soul mark you left on the Void Stone be arranged by a soul venerable, how could that kid break it?" Yan Ji said strangely, although the two corpse puppets were powerful, they were absolutely unable to break the soul mark.
"Brother Ji, have you forgotten that kid has a weird black flame?" Yan Hong's face was gloomy, and he said, "I must crush that kid's bones and scatter ashes, and his body will be broken into thousands of pieces!"
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Mu Feng gently swept towards Yan Hong's Void Stone, his face showed a look of surprise, his heart moved, and he took out a lot of pills, spiritual treasures, martial arts, and some extremely precious materials from the Void Stone.
"This Yan Hong, the collection is quite rich. โ
Mu Feng smiled, then his eyes froze, and from the pile of pills, he took out a pill the size of a dragon's eye, this pill, the whole body is red, there are dense fine lines on it, like meridians, an extremely rich fragrance of pills, diffuse and open.
"Po Zun Dan!" Mu Feng muttered.
Hearing this, Mu Jiao's eyes lit up slightly, and he also looked towards the red pill.
Now Mu Jiao is also at the time to break through to the eighth-order demon beast, breaking the Zun Dan, which can not only help human warriors increase the probability of crossing the catastrophe, but also has the same effect on demon beasts.
Although Mu Jiao hoped to get a Broken Zun Pill, he also knew that this Broken Zun Pill was Mu Feng's trophy, so he didn't ask Mu Feng for it, after all, the latter's cultivation had reached the Eight-Star Martial Sect, and it was not far from the realm of Martial Zun.
Glancing at Mu Jiao, Mu Feng smiled, and with a flick of his fingertips, he threw the Pozun Pill to Mu Jiao.
"This ......"
Mu Jiao caught the Pozun Dan, and his face showed a look of surprise, you must know that the Pozun Dan is an eight-grade low-grade pill, which is extremely precious, but I didn't expect that Mu Feng would give it to him so lightly.
"Don't get entangled, when I break through the realm of Martial Venerable, there will definitely be a Broken Zun Pill, you need it more than me. Mu Feng smiled and said.
Hearing Mu Feng's words, Mu Jiao nodded, and then put away the Broken Zun Pill with a little excitement, with this Broken Zun Pill, it is just around the corner for him to break through to the eighth-order demon beast...... (To be continued......)