Chapter 91: The Power of Blood
The McLaren crashed into the Yangtze River and sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Long Yiran, who was afraid of water, was desperately holding on to the driver. She instinctively looked at the co-pilot and found that Luo Fengren was gone.
A strong sense of panic and suffocation came over me.
At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the driver's side and dragged Long Yiran out before she could react.
At first glance, it turned out to be Luo Feng.
Soon, under Luo Feng's calm guidance, the two resurfaced and climbed to the shore.
"Cough cough cough..." Long Yiran coughed violently, and his vision turned black and white due to lack of oxygen.
"Are you okay?" Luo Feng looked around at the situation and said calmly.
"I'm fine, how about you?"
"I'm fine, let's get out of here first, it's not safe here," Luo Feng frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Before Luo Feng could explain, a group of people from a distance came over with sneers and fierce looks.
"I didn't expect that, you two are really tough," the leading man said with a half-smile.
"Who are you?" Long Yiran quickly realized what was going on and stood up with a cry.
"The person who wants your life," the man glanced at the people behind him, "do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four of them pulled out their daggers and ran towards them in a flash.
"Back off!" Luo Feng stepped forward with his front foot, swept across the air and hit someone.
"Hmph, boy, you're looking for death!" A man in camouflage uniform sneered, and the black and yellow energy lingered in his body before he struck with his right fist.
"Qi warrior?" Luo Feng was shocked, and his Qi luck spread all over his body.
"boom!"
Punch and palm collided, and Luo Feng was defeated and flew backwards.
Is this the peak of the ghost realm?!
Before anyone left behind, the coldness came from behind.
A blond man with blue eyes twisted his dagger and stabbed straight into Luo Feng's back.
"Luo Feng, be careful!" Seeing this scene, Long Yiran screamed.
"die!"
Seeing that the dagger was less than one meter away from Luo Feng's back, Luo Feng cast it with a walking step, twisted in the air and rolled to the side.
Before he could even take a breath, a third person waited for the opportunity to attack and hit Luo Feng with a knee straight to his head.
"Yin Yang Chain Armor!"
Luo Feng frowned and crossed his arms across his chest.
"boom!"
After being knocked away again, the fourth man smiled coldly and stalked towards the ground, stabbing through the air with his dagger as fast as lightning.
The four of them cooperated very well, and their strength was far superior to Luo Feng. They were all at the peak level of the Ghost Qi Realm.
Luo Feng couldn't hide from this stabbing attack.
The cold air in Hanchan Xuanyu's hands spread across his palms, and he grabbed the stabbing dagger.
Invulnerable.
"What!" The fourth person was startled, with a ghostly expression on his face, and then a greedy look on his face.
"I want this boy's unique skills."
"Then it depends on whether your life is at risk!" Luo Feng landed on the ground, stepped on it with his front foot, and hit him with his remaining hand.
"How dare a kid who has just broken through the ghost realm dare to say such arrogant words?"
The man sneered and retreated to avoid the attack, then swept forward with his whip legs.
"boom!"
Luo Feng's right arm thumped, and he had no chance of winning against four people who were far more powerful than him.
It immediately flew out and hit Long Yiran's feet hard.
"Luo Feng!"
"Don't come over, stay back!" Luo Feng's face turned pale, he patted the silence on his body and got up. He looked coldly at the man in camouflage uniforms watching the battle and said in a deep voice, "Who sent you here?"
It stands to reason that these overseas people cannot be members of the Cai family, which means they are from another group.
The man in camouflage sneered, "A dead man has no right to know the truth, so do it!"
The four of them stepped forward, their peak strength in the ghost realm skyrocketed, and four fierce shadows came to attack them.
"If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you idiots really think I'm a sick cat?" At this level, Luo Feng had nothing to hide.
His trump card has never been the seven secrets, but the bloodline of that man.
It just so happened that he also wanted to see how strong his "bloodline" was when it reached the first level.
"Luo Feng, your neck..."
Long Yiran noticed something behind him and pointed at Luo Feng's neck with a surprised expression.
Only the back of Luo Feng's neck was visible. The blood-colored tattoo started to spread from a point, and soon became an eye, and then spread all over the body.
This blood-colored tattoo seemed to be alive and beating violently, and an invisible sense of oppression came over my face.
All five people, including the one in camouflage uniforms, noticed the problem but refused to retreat.
"Kill!" The leader came to attack him. The dagger cut through the air and went straight to Luo Feng's heart.
"You're too slow!" Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly the emperor's wildness soared into the sky.
"boom!"
It flew out upside down, spurting out blood.
The three people who were about to attack them suddenly saw their accomplices shooting back with a look of astonishment.
"What just...happened?"
"I...I didn't see clearly either. There's something wrong with this kid!"
The three of them took a breath. They finally noticed a blood-colored tattoo that had never been seen before on Luo Feng's neck.
"Come together!" one person said viciously, "Can the three of us still not be able to defeat him?"
"Careful!" a scream sounded.
The man who was shouting was startled and turned back suddenly.
"suck!"
The hairs all over my body stand on end...
He only saw Luo Feng standing behind him without knowing it.
"you…"
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and it flew out, and its head disappeared.
"Monster, this kid is a monster..." Seeing this scene, the two of them were so frightened that they backed away.
Luo Feng glanced at his fist indifferently, which was covered with blood.
The violent aura in his body made the blood all over his body boil.
At this moment, he was no longer the playful and smiling boy, but the bloodline of the strongest creature on the surface.
He is a king, a king who is destined to ascend to the altar in the future.
Step out with your front foot.
"boom!"
The floor collapsed, and in the next second Luo Feng grabbed the two men's necks with both hands at an astonishing speed.
"Crack!"
The two masters at the top of the ghost realm fell to the ground before they even had time to scream.
"So strong!" Long Yiran looked at Luo Feng in this state in surprise. He knew clearly that Luo Feng was not his enemy, but fear was welling up in his heart.
The man in the camouflage uniform was not much better. Although he was a master in the early stage of the Tiger Soul Realm, he actually shuddered when he saw Luo Feng's bloodthirsty methods and his overwhelming aura.
"You little beast, stop pretending!" The man in the camouflage uniform roared angrily. His luck was everywhere, and his strength in the early stage of the Tiger Soul Realm was absolutely comparable to those four people.
"Kill you!"
With a forward step, the man in camouflage uniform punched Luo Feng in the head.
"Is this the power of blood?" Luo Feng actually ignored the fist and looked down at his own fist.
The endless power was far beyond Luo Feng's imagination.
This is a whole new realm, a realm that makes people crazy.
"die!"
The fist fell suddenly...
"Luo Feng, be careful!" Long Yiran screamed.
"You want to die?"
Luo Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he revealed a bloodthirsty smile that did not belong to him.
"boom!"
An afterimage passes through the fist of a man in camouflage uniform...
Chapter completed!