The blood crow grabbed Mu Feng's neck at this moment, and the huge holy essence instantly broke through the protective holy essence on Mu Feng's body, rushed into his body and began to destroy it! The powerful force had firmly suppressed Mu Feng at a disadvantage, making Mu Feng unable to break free.

Looking at the prey struggling in his hands, a cruel smile appeared on the Blood Crow's face: "Hmph, boy, hasn't it fallen into my hands yet."

"You still have several good holy techniques and secret techniques. If you give them to me, I can give you some fun!"

He fell in love with the secret technique used by Mu Feng. The secret technique that improved his strength and the escape technique that could teleport out were all very precious.

In a desperate situation, these two secret techniques can even save their lives! Even he is very jealous.

But although Mu Feng was in a desperate situation at this time, he still stared at the Blood Crow with angry and resentful eyes, looking like he never surrendered! This made the Blood Crow even more infuriating. He was obviously just an ant, so why did he dare to challenge himself?

He even injured him before and lured all the swamp cows out to deal with him.

He knew that once the boy in front of him had a chance to escape, he would do anything.

Such people are usually extremely difficult to deal with, and they possess the unyielding will.

If they turn over, it would be fatal.

So he would not let Mu Feng go at all.

"There are also people who were killed by me, who were as tough as you, and they looked down on me at all.

But why do you look down on me?

I am stronger than all of you now!”

He said fiercely, as if he was not just talking about Mu Feng.

Mu Feng knew in his heart that in addition to some of the evil cultivators who were willing to fall, some of them were forced to become evil cultivators.

They may have poor qualifications, may have poor backgrounds, and are ridiculed, insulted, suppressed everywhere. Even if they have a high level, they will eventually become tools of other major forces and have no chance to make a name for themselves.

Therefore, their dark side was inspired and became evil cultivators.

This feeling of sacrifice to others and rapidly improving their strength has given them a long-lost pleasure.

The Blood Crow obviously belongs to the latter type of person. He has been suppressed for too long, so he is very perverted now and even eats living people alive! Mu Feng knows that it is the current system that has led many people to become the fuse of evil cultivators.

The current system and class are too strict.

Everyone seems to have decided their own destiny from birth.

The big family and the people of the sect look down on ordinary monks. They are tall and can be surrounded by thousands of people wherever they go.

And ordinary monks can only be background boards.

Ordinary monks look down on the weaker monks, and weak monks look down on ordinary mortals. Mortals are more hostile to those monks and fall into a dead cycle.

They cannot violate the system, nor can they break the class, and they can only become puppets of the class and spend their whole life.

Mu Feng doesn't like the current system very much. If the class is not so serious, everyone can shine in a suitable place and small people can also be promoted through hard work, then the upper world should be better.

The number of evil cultivators will definitely be much smaller than that now.

But now is not the time for him to sympathize with the Blood Crow, and survival is the most important thing.

Although Blood Crow's early experience is worthy of sympathy, after all, he has become an evil cultivator who kills without blinking. Damn it! Blood Crow saw a hint of sympathy in Mu Feng's eyes, and couldn't help but get angry in his heart.

He raised Mu Feng in front of him, then opened his mouth and bit Mu Feng's shoulder hard.

With a tearing sound, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off by him, and then he slowly started eating.

Mu Feng let out a heart-wrenching scream. This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear at all. The bloody wound can even see the bones directly! The blood crow is like a demon, eating flesh and blood, and his mouth is stained with blood, as if he has returned from hell.

He smiled grimly at Mu Feng, admiring Mu Feng's miserable and painful appearance, as if he was enjoying a work of art.

For Mu Feng, he even did not rush to chase Li Xuefeng who had escaped.

If you are poisoned by him, you will die in the end unless you have his antidote! "Are you still tough with me?

In front of me, you can put away your so-called toughness. If you don’t obey my request, I will let you die in pain!”

Blood Crow said with a grin.

But even though Mu Feng screamed in pain at this moment, he still did not beg for mercy.

Next, the Blood Crow began to use torture methods.

As an evil cultivator, he knew how to make people want to die in pain, but he didn't let people die! He took out a pill and stuffed it directly into Mu Feng's mouth, and then tightly pinched Mu Feng's mouth.

"This is the poison I developed. At first, it will make you feel like countless ants are crawling on you, and then those ants will start biting you, making you bear the taste of life worse than death!"

Sure enough, not long after, Mu Feng began to struggle violently, sweating profusely, even his clothes were wet, his muscles were cramped all over his body, and his veins burst out! But at this time, Mu Feng was still talking, as if he wanted to distract himself from the pain.

“You are just a loser.

You dare not face your life or resist. You can only find a little false sense of identity by degenerating into evil cultivators."

"Do you think you can get everything if you are strong?

You are wrong. From the moment you fall, you have been a loser!"

These words were like steel nails pierced into the blood crow's heart. He remembered the moment when he suffered humiliation before. Even his Taoist partner was insulted, he was powerless to resist.

It was not until he became an evil cultivator that he killed the monk who insulted his Taoist partner, and tortured the monk for three days and three nights before he could die.

At this time, the blood crow's breathing became heavy, and he suddenly widened his eyes and shouted loudly: "I don't regret it!"

The dark holy essence behind him surged, showing his uneasy heart.

At this moment, a group of crows condensed from the dark holy Yuan suddenly flew out from the dark holy Yuan.

These crows are smaller than real crows, like little sparrows.

Only cultivators above the fifth level of the Reincarnation Realm can control the Holy Yuan so accurately.

These crows turned into a torrent and flew towards Mu Feng, and their sharp beaks left blood holes on Mu Feng's body.

The crows went back and forth, seemingly never to stop! For the blood crow, the torture was just the beginning.

He is even more resentful to Mu Feng now, perhaps because Mu Feng's words make him heartbroken.

So he was going to let Mu Feng bear the most violent pain in the world, and then die in despair! Mu Feng kept wailing, and in the end he didn't even have the strength to wail.

This punishment was specially prepared by Blood Crow for Mu Feng.

But at this moment, a figure stood there calmly, watching the scene coldly.

He was clearly within the sensing range of the Blood Crow, but the Blood Crow turned a blind eye to him and did not discover his existence at all.

"How do you feel when I've been tortured?"

Jiuyuan turned into a black-haired mouse and came to Mu Feng's shoulder, looking at the scene in front of him and asked.

And the person standing here is not someone else, it is Mu Feng! Mu Feng's expression was cold and said lightly: "I don't feel anything, that's not the real me."

Behind him, Meng Gui's two huge eyes seemed to float white snow, and it became foggy.

From time to time, Mu Feng threw a drop of immortal spring water into Meng Gui's mouth, so that Meng Gui can remain at its peak at any time.

Although it was a waste of doing this, he did not feel sorry for him.

He just watched "hisself" suffer torture, but there was no wave in his eyes.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!"

On the other hand, Li Xuefeng also stopped.

He glanced at his arm and found that the toxin had spread to the entire arm, and even half of his body had turned black.

Now he seems to be powerless to turn things around, and this toxin can kill him directly.

But he turned around and found that the Blood Crow was not chasing him.

A strange expression appeared on his face: "Can Mu Feng really dragged the mummy?"

He knew that this was impossible, but when he put it on Mu Feng, he had to believe it.

But Li Xuefeng also understood that the gap in strength between Mu Feng and the Blood Crow was too huge, and there was no chance of winning at all. Even if the Blood Crow was held back for a while, he would be killed in the end.

When Li Xuefeng thought of Mu Feng's death, his eyes suddenly became firm.

"It would be great if I could die with Mu Feng. I don't want to die here alone."

He murmured, and turned around and ran back.

Now the toxin has spread in his body, and it is not an ordinary toxin. It seems to have the power of curses and is powerless to turn things around. Even if he runs far away, it will be useless.

So it would be great that he wanted to have a last look at Mu Feng and be able to die with Mu Feng.

After all, this is a disciple of a chess academy! It’s really hard for ordinary people to have such treatment! The Blood Crow is still torturing "Mu Feng" at this time. Those methods are extremely tragic, and even Mu Feng himself has never seen them.

But Bloody Crow didn't know that his situation was very worrying at this time.

Half of his body had been trapped in the man-devouring swamp, and the body-protecting true energy was fighting against the powerful suction force in the man-devouring swamp.

But his body slowly sank, and it won't take long to fall into the mud under the clouds.

The Blood Crow didn't even know anything! This is the ability of a dream ghost to enter a dream.

What is different from Fantasy Dream Valley’s ability to enter dreams is that Fantasy Dream Valley actively enters dreams, and can choose goals and perform a series of operations.

The Kymph Ghost's dream is passive.
Chapter completed!