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Chapter 137 Recuperate and reenter the ancient tomb

Seeing that he didn't need to worry about it for the time being, Ye Fan sat cross-legged and quickly restored his blood essence.

Essence and blood are the most essential part of the human body, and they need to be accumulated over many years.

Ye Fan released so much at once, which naturally affected his health.

Shen Tianyin was watching Ye Fan worriedly. At this moment, she really felt like a burden.

Apart from being able to care about Ye Fan for a few words, it has no other function.

Being short-sighted, mediocre, and engaging in fights is a far cry from them.

Moreover, he had always been the one causing trouble for Ye Fan, constantly hurting him.

Thinking of this, Shen Tianyin felt deeply guilty.

But at this moment, a roar came from the entrance of the cave again. I turned around and saw two bloody corpses roaring there.

Seeing this, Xu Sanhu smiled with excitement on his face.

There is no doubt that this is what happened to the two East Village villagers. Like Kong Weiren, they both sneaked into the tomb last night, were caught by Xu Sanhu, and were then refined into blood corpses.

"Ye Fan, let me see how arrogant you are this time."

As he spoke, Xu Sanhu took out another bottle of corpse powder from his pocket and sprinkled it towards the entrance of the cave.

As the corpse powder dispersed, the two bloody corpses finally roared out and rushed out.

Mr. Lei and Mr. Ji both frowned, with shocked expressions on their faces, and quickly stepped forward to guard Ye Fan's side.

But Shen Tianyin gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, and stood in front of Ye Fan.

No matter what, we can't let anything happen to Ye Fan. Even if we risk our own lives, we must protect Ye Fan.

"Kill them." Xu Sanhu roared and issued orders frantically.

As long as Ye Fan is killed, everything will be easy.

The two bloody corpses roared ferociously, running wildly like wild horses running wild.

Yin Hong's body, dripping with blood, was stained with flesh and blood that made people sick to see.

Minced meat and internal organs are clearly visible. Before complete transformation, these bloody corpses have a great impact on human vision.

Holding back her nausea, Shen Tianyin closed her eyes tightly and screamed: "Don't come over."

At the same time, he stretched out his hands and blocked them in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Lei and Mr. Ji sighed helplessly at the same time. It's over. The second young lady may be in danger of her life this time.

They wanted to step forward to help Shen Tianyin, but Aurfenna was old and moved slowly after all.

Before they could make any move, just as they were tremblingly preparing to step forward, the two bloody corpses had already rushed in front of Shen Tianyin.

"brush."

"brush."

He waved his claws and instantly left two deep blood marks on his shoulders.

"younger sister."

The suppressed Shen Bao saw this from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but cry out in grief, but at random, he was hit hard on the back by Kong Weiren with a punch. He rushed with blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.

Mr. Lei and Mr. Ji had already stepped forward to support Shen Tianyin, with worried faces on their faces.

However, the expected situation of Shen Tianyin being beaten away did not happen. On the contrary, the moment the two bloody corpses touched Shen Tianyin's blood, white smoke suddenly appeared from their claws and they screamed at the same time.

Visible to the naked eye, the two bloody corpse palms gradually rotted away at a very fast speed and continued to spread upwards.

"Arms, shoulders, chest..."

Until the end, there was only one head left. The mouth kept opening and closing, and the eyes looked at Shen Tianyin with angry eyes.

"Why, how could this happen?"

Shen Tianyin looked at everything in front of him in shock, and then looked at his arm. The bright red blood had stopped and gradually turned black.

Xu Sanhu was stunned on the spot: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

She couldn't believe that everything she was seeing was real.

Shen Tianyin, how could this woman who had no use for anything other than her beauty and whom he had never put in his eyes have such power?

"How is it impossible? Haven't you heard of the physique of a saint?"

At some point, Ye Fan had opened his eyes, with a proud smile on his lips, and looked at Xu Sanhu with a cold look in his eyes.

As he spoke, he stood up slowly, took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, opened it, and poured out the white powder inside.

Apply the powder to Shen Tianyin's wound, and a refreshing fragrance will immediately come out.

This was the golden sore medicine he asked Doctor Hao for to treat trauma before he came here, just in case of emergency.

This medicine uses golden cicadas grown deep in the dense forests of Yunnan Province as its raw material, and is formulated with Dr. Hao's unique secret recipe. It has excellent effects.

Sure enough, soon, the scars on Shen Tianyin's arms gradually faded and finally disappeared.

"The physique of a saint? Ye Fan, who are you?"

He had never heard of a saint's physique, but from the fact that Shen Tianyin could kill the two blood corpses so easily, he knew that this was definitely an extremely terrifying physique.

"The person who killed you."

Ye Fan snorted coldly.

At this time, Shen Bao was completely at a disadvantage. There were more than a dozen wounds on his body, blood was flowing, and he was in a miserable state.

In front of Kong Weiren, he had no power to fight back.

Seeing this, Ye Fan didn't waste any time. He quickly stepped forward, swung his hiking pole violently, and hit Kong Weiren's head hard.

It is extremely difficult to deal with Qiao Ping. After all, Qiao Ping is a blood corpse that has already transformed and is very powerful.

But relatively speaking, Kong Weiren is much easier to deal with.

Only thinking about killing Shen Bao, Kong Weiren naturally didn't notice Ye Fan's surprise attack.

The hiking pole hit Kong Weiren hard on the back of the head.

With a "bang", Ye Fan took two steps back, and Kong Weiren's head was also hit with a crack, and white brain matter flowed out.

"Ouch."

There was a scream immediately, and Kong Weiren quickly turned his head and looked at Ye Fan with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

But Ye Fan had seen this kind of gaze too many times and didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Your opponent is me."

The hiking pole shook a few times in his hand, and Ye Fan kept provoking.

Kong Weiren didn't have much IQ at all. Seeing Ye Fan being so provocative, he roared and rushed forward.

Ye Fan snorted coldly and waved his hiking pole to greet him.

The trekking pole that had been nourished by his essence and blood seemed to have been reborn and became much stronger.

Although it is not as terrifying as the one used against Qiao Ping, it is more than enough to deal with Kong Weiren.

Instead of dragging his feet, Ye Fan directly chose to confront Kong Weiren head-on.

The trekking pole repeatedly hit Kong Weiren's arm, making a muffled sound, and white smoke emitted from every place it was hit.

Kong Weiren roared angrily, but he couldn't touch Ye Fan at all.

Waves of numbness and pain spread to Ye Fan's arm, but Ye Fan's face remained firm!

"Die." With a roar, Ye Fan took a lunge, like a bow and arrow, and stabbed out with the hiking stick in his hand.

"brush."

In an instant, the trekking pole pierced Kong Weiren's heart. The front end entered and the back came out, piercing Kong Weiren's heart.

Kong Weiren's raised fist suddenly froze in the air, and then remained motionless.
Chapter completed!
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