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- As he spoke, Ye Feng carried the bandit leader with all his limbs to the square in the village, removed his tongue, gouged out his eyes, cut off his ears, and hung him on a high flagpole.
The bandit leader was unable to speak, his ears could not hear, and his eyes could not see. He could only struggle in pain like a maggot.
It would be unlucky for him to meet Ye Feng. If he met Nie Yuan, Zeng Yi and others, he might be able to die more happily.
Ye Feng has always been a person who has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. Whether it is grudge or grudge, he must repay it tenfold. The tragic situation in Renjia Village is still vivid in my mind. Everyone who Ye Feng wanted to kill the bloody skeleton died ten times more miserable than the people in Renjia Village.
Ye Feng did not break his promise. He did not kill the bandit leader. What killed him would be the vicious sunshine and the circling falcon.
Generally speaking, a person can only live for three days without water, but this bandit leader is a warrior in the early stage of the Holy Order, so he should be able to survive for at least half a month.
What awaited him was half a month of hellish suffering.
Ye Feng left the village with a list in his hand. The next member of the Bloody Skeleton was waiting for him not far away.
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Fifteen days later, in the capital of a province west of Canghong, in the most upscale restaurant.
Ye Feng sat in the top private room, looking at the endless flow of people downstairs, tasting the most famous forty-nine-year-old wine here. In just fifteen days, Ye Feng worked non-stop and killed a total of seventy-one little skeletons. Most of these people were warriors in the early stage of the Saint level and were not Ye Feng's enemies at all. Therefore, in the seventy-one battles, Ye Feng did not encounter any obstacles or challenges at all.
While assassinating the little skeleton, Ye Feng did not stop practicing.
The daily practice time is maintained at more than four hours.
Before arriving at the capital of this large province, Ye Feng killed three small skeletons and practiced for two and a half hours.
He is like a ghost wandering in the west of Canghong, constantly wandering around, killing one person and changing places, and will never stay in the same place for more than three hours. In these fifteen days, Ye Feng also heard about what Zeng Yi, Nie Yuan and others did.
The powerful men under his command are very efficient.
Their methods are clean and neat, never sloppy and leave no traces. Rumor has it that these people are demons. Because the bloody skull seal tarnished the demon's dignity, they climbed out of the abyss of hell and turned into envoys of punishment, specifically choosing the bloody skulls to attack.
As the news spread, the news became more and more frightening. Many little skeletons were so frightened that they cut off the skull marks on their shoulders and announced their withdrawal from the Scarlet Skull organization. However, their fate is worse than death.
On the day they announced their withdrawal from the Bloody Skeletons, they were skinned and hung bloody on the trees.
And Shen Xian¡¯s words, through Pang Yong, spread throughout Canghong West and East: No matter who dares to withdraw from my bloody skull, there is only one word for it - death!
No one dares to retreat.
However, the number of four thousand little skeletons is rapidly decreasing at a rate of about one hundred per day.
To the west of Canghong, there is a black mountain shrouded in dense mist. The mountain is scorched black, barren of grass, and devoid of any breath of life. There is a heart-stopping atmosphere of terror everywhere. Black Mountain has only one peak, which is three thousand feet high. A majestic waterfall falls from the peak, bombarding the cold pool below with a deafening effect. The cold pool is also pitch black, like ink.
On the peak, there is an extremely magnificent palace. The walls, floors, bricks and tiles everything is the color of darkness, making the palace look like a ghost. In front of the palace hall, there are sixteen pillars. On the pillars are strings of skeletons that have long been corroded into the bones. When the breeze moves, they collide with each other and make strange rattling sounds.
In the main hall of the palace, in the throne room facing the gate, there sat a man shrouded in black clothes, motionless, as if he were dead. In the square hall where he started, there were seventeen small platforms. Sixteen people stood on separate platforms. Most of their bodies were shrouded in darkness, and their faces were blended into the darkness, making them unrecognizable.
The air seemed to have solidified, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn and strange.
After a long time, the man in the throne said slowly: "How is the investigation going?"
The sound was sharp, not like a male's voice, but not as soft as a woman's. It was like the sound of foam rubbing against glass, which was extremely harsh.
In the darkness, a person's answer came immediately: "The other person is not a person."
Another old voice also sounded: "At least eight people, whose whereabouts are unpredictable and difficult to capture, should be the Thirteen Xianyun Guards under Kong Yun's command."
"Humph!" The man on the throne snorted coldly, "Kong Yun is really impatient with life. Rimbaud?Any news? "
"No, he is probably dead."
"Trash!" The voice of the man in the throne became even sharper, "Tell the world your location and see if the thirteen clouds under Kong Yun's command dare to look for you."
"yes!"
But after hearing a few whooshing sounds and looking in the hall, no one was there.
In the hall, Jie Jie¡¯s weird laugh suddenly sounded: ¡°Kong Yun, I¡¯m so excited, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh someone died for me, so excitedy, too excitedI can¡¯t do it anymore¡±
The person on the throne stood up and hurriedly entered the apse. Not long after, a woman's shrill cry came from the apse.
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In the past few days, the little skeletons who used to be extremely arrogant have disappeared one after another.
Robbers, merchants, casual cultivators, high-level sects all kinds of little skeletons seemed to have disappeared from this world, hiding somewhere unknown. In the past two days, Ye Feng searched eleven places non-stop, but all came to nothing.
The rainbow is vast and there are many jungles. If they really want to hide, it will be difficult to find them.
So, Ye Feng returned to the province where Boss Fei was, found a small forest outside the capital, and started practicing.
For Ye Feng, practicing cultivation has become a habit, as essential as eating powder and sleeping. The reason why we chose to go outside the provincial capital was entirely because the capital was a mixed bag of people and well-informed.
Ye Feng inquired about the news while practicing, and learned from the merchants that in the recent period, there has been no news of the murder of the little skeleton. It seems that Zeng Yi and others have not gained much recently.
In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.
Ye Feng sat cross-legged under an ancient tree in the forest, enduring the pain caused by forcibly absorbing the natural energy. As early as after taking the Yangyou Pill, Ye Feng's cultivation reached the peak of the mid-sage level. After more than seventy battles and continuous training, there are faint signs of breakthrough recently.
Suddenly, the cracked wound on Ye Feng's body closed inward, and the energy of heaven and earth surged into his body, while his muscles and bones tightened at the same time, making a rattling sound.
Ye Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes suddenly lit up, shining like stars in the sky.
A breakthrough!
Finally a breakthrough!
In the thirteenth year since he came to this world, Ye Feng has truly reached the pinnacle of martial arts.
He clenched his fist and felt a surge of power emerge. With a thought, the seven-color fairy treasures gathered at his side and floated quietly.
"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder, except for the most special and rare wood-type fairy treasure, the other six series of fairy treasures are all ranked at the third level.
Ye Feng slowly held the Water Immortal Treasure, and was slightly shocked. A water-like energy ripple carried pure water energy, rippling away layer by layer, and disappeared silently into the surrounding ancient trees. In less than three breaths, he experienced Ancient trees that had been weathered for thousands of years suddenly dried up and withered.
And the mist started to rise.
Water fairy treasure, the fairy treasure with the most bizarre attacks.
Compared with the three series of long-range attack fairy treasures of thunder, fire and wind, the direct attack power of water fairy treasure is not outstanding, but its attack method is far from comparable to the three series of fairy treasures. There are three attack methods for water fairy treasures.
First, it triggers the water element particles in the opponent's body, causing the water element to quickly separate from the opponent's body, causing the opponent to wither and die.
Second, it enters the opponent's body and turns into sharp ice crystals, freezing and piercing the opponent from the inside out.
Third, turn directly into a water dragon and bombard the opponent's body.
This was Ye Feng¡¯s first time using a water-based fairy treasure. Just as he was admiring the attack effect of this water-based fairy treasure, the core formed by the blue water in his mind suddenly started to spin slowly.
Ye Feng was startled. Before he could react, the water fairy treasure in his hand trembled violently.
Seeming to be struggling or wailing, the water fairy treasure was beating violently. With Ye Feng's peak cultivation level in the late Saint level, it was even impossible to control it.
Suddenly, a stream of blue pure water energy visible to the naked eye flowed out of the water fairy treasure, like a trickling stream, flowing towards the core in Ye Feng's mind. At the same time, the blue light of the Yuan Nucleus surged, as bright as a star arrow, releasing endless power of attraction, pulling the pure water energy to flow into the core.
Suddenly, an uncontrollable sharp pain came from the depths of my mind. This pain seems to have no source, as if it comes from the depths of the soul, making every pore and blood vessel in the body feel as if it is being pulled hard, causing excruciating pain.
"Compared to the pain of splitting the body by forcefully absorbing the natural energy, this kind of pain is more unbearable. Ye Feng clenched his fists, hunched his body and fell to the ground, only to feel that his eyes were suddenly bright.It suddenly darkened, as if the next moment, he would faint from pain.
After the pain is gone, it becomes itchy.
After about ten breaths, the pain suddenly disappeared. Just as Ye Feng's tense nerves were about to relax, a strange itch suddenly came from his mind, as if there were countless soft tentacles tickling his brain.
Compared with the current itch, the pain just now seems insignificant. This kind of itch is simply unbearable by humans.
It¡¯s so itchy!
Ye Feng hit the ancient tree hard, trying to resist the itch by causing pain.
Unfortunately, it is of no use.
Fortunately, the itch only lasted for about six breaths and then disappeared suddenly.
Ye Feng's legs trembled slightly, and he leaned on the tree trunk, barely holding himself up. He felt that the past dozen breaths, which he had experienced the dual extreme feelings of pain and itching, seemed as long as a year. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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