The people standing outside the door looked at Ye Feng, who was engrossed and waiting, and they shouted desperately, but Ye Feng didn't seem to hear anything and couldn't perceive their existence.

Zhang Fatzi was a little helpless, turned his head to Mo Qizhong and asked, "No matter what he sees now, what if he can overcome it in the illusion?"

Mo Qizhong shook his head bitterly and said, "No, it's a pity, you can't kill your own heart demon, once you fall into it, you will fight endlessly until you die of exhaustion." ”

Fat Zhang couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, looking at Ye Feng so anxiously that he stomped his feet, but there was nothing he could do.

"But," Ink Nanachi continued, "it's impossible to kill your own demon, but you can overcome it with something else. ”

Mo Qizhong's voice was low, as if muttering to himself, and like a low prayer: "I hope this child can keep his heart and come out of the illusion with his own strength." It's all up to him. ”

He let out a long sigh.

Ye Feng was unaware of their conversation at the moment, he was thinking about how to deal with the fierce and huge black dragon in front of him.

The huge body covered with hard scales, the sharp steel claws that glistened with cold light, and the air that erupted from its nostrils alone were enough to make people feel suffocated and almost unable to breathe, how should such a monster be dealt with?

Ye Feng didn't know.

He just felt an irrepressible urge in his heart, which made him involuntarily want to fight, to fight to the death with this legendary mythical monster, which was like his fate, like a moment he had been waiting for in his life.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his back.

It felt like a steel needle stabbing into the flesh, and the intense pain made the boiling blood in his body cold, and the impulse in his heart suddenly retreated slightly.

The stinging sensation was very unfamiliar, not at all like the feeling of the golden toad poison in his body before, besides, since he came back from the desert, the golden toad poison had not flareed up again, but seemed to gradually merge with the blood in his body.

It's just that the sting is on the back, where the mysterious dragon pattern is said to have appeared.

Every time the dragon pattern appeared on his back, his consciousness was not very clear, and naturally he would never be able to see it, this was all told to him by Miss Cheng later, so it was just said.

Could it be that this stinging sensation has something to do with this mysterious dragon pattern?

Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it, as the scorching battle intent in his heart cooled slightly, he suddenly saw Old Man Mei who was restrained by himself and collapsed on the ground.

Old man Mei still had a confused look in his eyes at the moment, lying on the ground and looking at himself weakly, and that look suddenly made his mind feel a thrill.

He suddenly remembered that the reason why he broke into this tomb alone was not to save Old Man Mei?

And in this situation in front of him, once he starts a war with the black dragon in front of him, no matter what the situation is, the first person to be hurt must be this old man Mei who fell to the ground and didn't even have the power to dodge.

Didn't you hurt him, then?

So, no matter what, first of all, I have to send Old Man Mei out first!

It was just a matter of thought, and he had already made a decision.

Ye Feng's body suddenly moved, rushed to the side, and grabbed Old Man Mei who was paralyzed on the ground.

The black dragon that was eyeing him seemed to see his intentions, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out an angry roar, the roar was deafening, and his body poked out, and he swooped towards Ye Feng like lightning!

said that it was too late, Ye Feng's body twisted, dripping and turning, carrying the body of the old man Mei in his hand, and jumped into the air all of a sudden, which was able to avoid the black dragon's rapid blow, and with a loud "snap", the black dragon's hard body as hard as steel hit the stone platform, and the stone platform suddenly broke and flew sideways, almost collapsing a corner.

Ye Feng used Zhang Fatzi's body this time.

Although he had never learned Zhang Fatzi's body technique, they were fighting together all day long, and they had learned a little bit, even if they were not as flexible as Zhang Fatzi, they were also decent and avoided the blow of the black dragon.

The black dragon missed the blow, raised his head angrily, and roared at Ye Feng again.

And at this moment, Ye Feng grabbed Old Man Mei, his body had already floated in the direction of the door, and soon floated out of the range of the stone platform.

In front of Ye Feng's eyes, a scene that surprised him appeared, the huge black dragon in front of him, which was still roaring, suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke, disappeared with a bang, disappeared, and disappeared.

Looking at the stone platform again, the corner that was almost collapsed by the swift blow of the black dragon just now became intact at this time, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Feng was stunned, what is the situation?

At this moment, the shouting voices of the people standing at the door suddenly came to his ears, especially the voice of Zhang Fatzi who shouted the loudest, and the voice was the sharpest: "Fourth, by the way, hurry up and come over first, don't worry about anything, come over first!"

As soon as he turned around, Ye Feng saw the people standing at the door, those concerned faces, those pairs of fiery eyes!

As soon as his figure fell at the door, Sun Lao Er hurriedly took the old man Mei in his hand and put it on the ground with both hands.

At this moment, Old Man Mei's eyes have regained some brilliance, but one of his faces is as black as death, he has been breathing in the tomb full of poisonous gas for so long, and he has obviously been deeply poisoned at this time.

The fat man on the side couldn't wait to pounce on him, hugged Ye Feng, with an expression of joy about to cry, and asked in a loud voice: "How is it, how is it?"

Ye Feng secretly lucked himself, feeling that there was nothing wrong with his whole body, and shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "What happened just now?" Why do I seem to see it...... What monster?"

He didn't say that what he saw was a living black dragon, but now this black dragon has disappeared out of thin air inexplicably, and I'm afraid that no one will believe it.

The fat man opened his mouth quickly, and he roughly said the analysis of Mo Qizhong just now, Ye Feng thought about it and nodded, Is it an illusion? This is probably the most reasonable explanation.

Turning his head, he asked Sun Lao Er, who leaned over to check on Old Man Mei's condition, "How is Senior Mei's condition?"

Sun Lao Er lowered his head, put one hand on Old Man Mei's vein, and shook his head silently.

Ye Feng's heart felt cold, he had worked so hard to save Old Man Mei, was it still too late?

He couldn't help but think back to the antidote elixirs that the divine doctor Cheng Sansi had given him before, if those pills were still there, maybe he could give them a try.

However, after those elixirs had been smelled by Old Man Mei before, they were ordinary honey balls, which had no antidote effect, and were thrown away by himself.

It stands to reason that Old Man Mei should have no reason to lie to them, and they have all seen the spirit of his nose, so there should be no mistake.

However, those pills were given to him by the divine doctor Cheng Sansi himself, and he also told him that these were antidote elixirs, and in terms of Cheng Sansi's medical skills and fame, there should never be anything wrong.

But among them, there must be one person who is wrong, who is wrong?

Ye Feng faintly felt a trace of doubt in his heart.

When everyone heard that Old Man Mei was dying, they also felt a burst of sadness and were silent.

At this time, Mo Qizhong on the side spoke: "It's not the time to despair yet, as long as you can take him out, there must be a way to heal him." ”

His words were very firm, and they also brought a glimmer of hope to everyone, after all, we can't give up any hope now.

Mo Qizhong turned his head to Tang Da and Zhang Fatzi and said: "It's been a long time since we came in, the time has dragged on too long, and now the time for the closure of the labyrinth passage is getting closer and closer, here is the fastest distance for the two of you, you guys hurry up and go to the maze to meet with the son, we will take Old Man Mei to follow behind." ”

He said earnestly: "No matter what method you use, no matter what, you must support us until we arrive, you must not let the passage close, our life and death are all tied to you, remember!"

Tang Da and Zhang Fatzi suddenly felt the heavy responsibility on their shoulders, agreed, and hurriedly unfolded their bodies and ran towards the way they came.

Mo Qizhong turned around and glanced at the remaining people, and then said to the Helian Tie: "You have the most strength here, you also go, your brute force may be able to help." ”

The didn't say much, but he glanced at Ye Feng with some unease, nodded anyway, and turned his head to chase Tang Da and Zhang Fatzi.

In front of the door of the tomb, only Mo Qizhong and Ye Feng were left, as well as the dying Old Man Mei and Sun Lao Er, who was squatting beside him to take care of him.

Ye Feng said with some unease: "Why don't I rush over and take a look, maybe I can help?"

Mo Qizhong watched Tang Da and the three of them disappear from a distance, and said with some meaning: "No, they went, it's enough, it's more useful for you to stay here." ”

Ye Feng knew that Uncle Seven must have his own plans, so he no longer insisted and silently shut his mouth.

Mo Qizhong turned around, looked at the old man Mei lying on the ground, and asked, "What about the inscription pattern of Dayu Jiuding that you just rubbed?

Although the old man Mei has been deeply poisoned, but fortunately he still retains a trace of sober consciousness, listening to Mo Qizhong's words, he opened his eyes with great difficulty, and reached out to take out the stack of wax paper from his arms, which are rubbed with those inscription patterns on Dayu's Jiuding Ding.

Sun Lao Er hurriedly took it from him, and as soon as he turned around, he was about to hand it to Ye Feng,

At this moment, he suddenly snorted.

Ye Feng, who was about to take over the wax paper, saw a sword tip suddenly emerge from between Sun Laoer's chest and abdomen, black and dull.

Ink Sword!

Ye Feng was taken aback, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that the person holding the ink sword in his hand was the Mo family giant, the seventh uncle he had always respected very much, Mo Qizhong!

Why did Mo Qizhong suddenly attack Sun Lao Er? Could it be that Sun Lao Er had any bad intentions?

But no, Sun Lao Er just wanted to hand this stack of wax paper to himself. Why did Uncle Seven suddenly kill him?

Ye Feng was very surprised, and looked at Mo Qizhong inexplicably.

He was also surprised by Sun Lao Er, who was suddenly pierced by Mo Qizhong behind him, he couldn't believe that this was true, turned his head to look at Mo Qizhong and asked, "You, why are you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he spewed out a stream of bloody arrows from his mouth and fell to the ground in despair.

When they met Mo Qichong before the Broken Dragon Stone, Mo Qichong seemed to be injured, and he had been very aggrieved along the way, but where was Mo Qichong in front of him still a little injured?

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out the ink sword from Sun Laoer's back, held the sword and stood proudly, the whole look was full of ambition and high spirits, looking at the ink sword in his hand, and said with a long sigh: "This day, I have been waiting too long!"