The one-armed strong man saw the strength of Ye Feng and Feng Yueling for the first time, and he couldn't help but nodded when he saw it. Apparently, he recognized the strength of Ye Feng and Feng Yueling.
After checking the casualties of the Zhang family's guards and dealing with the remaining ones, the battle was over. Almost in a single meeting, dozens of Zhang family's junior martial arts masters were killed by Ye Feng and the other three.
Killing them all, the movements were clean and neat. After handling the corpses for a while, Ye Feng and the others walked into the cave. The one-armed strongman walked in front holding a long knife, while Ye Feng and Feng Yueling followed the one-armed strongman.
behind.
The three of them immediately walked into the cave. Although the entrance was small, the cave was not too narrow and could accommodate six or seven people walking side by side. A strong, nauseating and pungent smell of blood hit their faces, and Ye Fenghe
The one-armed man frowned involuntarily, while Feng Yueling took out a handkerchief and gently covered her nose.
The cave is dark and smells of decay. If you look carefully, you will find that in addition to the pungent smell of blood, there is also a very strong stench coming from the cave. It is just mixed with the smell of blood, so it is easier for people to ignore it.
Already.
The three of them walked forward cautiously. Along the way, there were twists and turns. The ground was bumpy and uneven, and there were many bloodstains on the ground that had long since solidified. However, it naturally had no impact on the three people who were highly skilled in cultivation.
The three of them kept moving forward, and the one-armed strong man stepped lightly with his right foot. Bang, a small voice rang out. Ye Feng's eyes sharpened, chi chi chi chi chi. There was almost nothing fishy that could be seen from the front.
Suddenly, sharp arrows shot out all over the sky. The sharp arrow tips were particularly dazzling in the dark cave, piercing the air and attacking the three of them.
Then, with the superb hearing of the three of them, they heard a voice coming from deep inside the cave, shouting: "No, someone, the mechanism has been triggered, Lao Sun and the others should have been killed, now they are heading inside
coming."
Another horrified voice rang out: "How could it be possible so quickly? There are ten of them, Lao Sun, ten elementary martial arts spirits! How could they be killed so quickly?"
The first voice rang: "Hurry up, take someone out to take a look."
Another voice rang out: "Okay." Then there were footsteps and clanging sounds, and it was obvious that some blood gods were walking towards this side.
Seeing the sharp arrows coming, the one-armed strong man didn't react at all. He waved the knife in his hand lightly, and almost all the sharp arrows attacking him were suddenly broken into two pieces in the air.
Ye Feng smiled, and it seemed that he had found it! His figure flashed slightly and stood in front of Feng Yueling. Those sharp arrows kept shooting at Ye Feng's body, but they only made a clanging sound.
The arrows fell to the ground. Except for the slight damage to Ye Feng's clothes, he was completely unscathed. Feng Yueling, who was standing behind him, looked at Ye Feng in front of him, with a beautiful and bright smile on his pretty face.
The one-armed strong man was slightly surprised, looked at Ye Feng and said: "My little brother actually also exercises his physical body. It is really rare in the world for someone at your age to be able to practice fighting spirit and physical body to such an extent at the same time." The one-armed strong man could see it at a glance.
When he came out, Ye Feng was actually less than fifteen years old. The fact that he could achieve such an achievement at the age of fifteen is very amazing.
Ye Feng responded with neither humility nor arrogance: "Senior, you are so complimentary."
The one-armed strong man nodded and continued to walk forward, with Ye Feng and Feng Yueling following behind.
The noisy footsteps and clanging sounds were already in front of me. As soon as I turned a corner, eight figures appeared in front of me, two of them were human-like, and the other six were quite huge blood gods, made of blood-red steel.
Exuding bloodthirsty light.
The two people in front and the six blood gods behind them stopped. They looked at the three people who appeared in front of them and asked viciously: "Who are you? Did you kill Lao Sun and the others?"
Ye Feng and Feng Yueling just watched indifferently. In this small cave, there were too many people and they couldn't move. It was enough to have a strong man with one arm in front to support them.
The one-armed strong man remained silent and raised the long knife in his hand. The surging fighting energy immediately circulated throughout his body and quickly condensed towards his right hand.
The other person on the opposite side saw the one-armed strong man planning an attack without saying a word. He couldn't help gritting his teeth and pulling the person next to him to retreat. He directed the six blood gods to pounce on him at the same time, and said a bit viciously: "In
In this small cave, the Blood God can't let go at all."
At the same time, the right arm of the one-armed strongman was filled with majestic fighting spirit, and the violent and terrifying fighting spirit condensed on his long knife. Hey, the long knife was slightly tilted, and the turbulent and sharp fighting spirit condensed into an arc in this narrow cave.
He slashed at the six blood gods in front. Boom, boom, boom, boom, after the six blood gods took two steps forward, they all punched at the fighting spirit in front of them almost at the same time, a huge punch.
The violent power surged into the wind, blasting towards the sharp arc-shaped fighting spirit.
The other person behind the Blood God looked at Ye Feng and Feng Yueling who were motionless, and then looked at the one-armed strongman's sword that was almost unremarkable, and suddenly said with joy: "Haha, even if you can't let go of your hands and feet, but the blood
Gods are also huge human-shaped fortresses. They are no match for the Blood God, and they cannot defeat the Blood God at all..." Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly stared, like dead fish eyes, and he looked ahead with a look of horror on his face.
, the open mouth trembled slightly and squirmed.
Boom, the surging fists blasted by the six blood gods collided with the sharp arc-shaped fighting spirit. After a stalemate for a moment, boom, the arc-shaped fighting spirit destroyed the joint attack of the six blood gods, huh, la,
Six consecutive chirping sounds rang out, and the abdomens of the six blood gods were chopped off by arc-shaped fighting energy like old leather. Under the bombardment of powerful energy, the blood gods who were chopped into twelve pieces faced back.
Bombarded the past.
Huh? What's wrong? The other person who was watching him talking was thinking it made sense. Suddenly looking at the expression of the person speaking, he suddenly felt that something was not right. Then, a huge shadow came towards him.
The frightened man rolled his eyes and screamed. Looking at the huge shadow coming towards him, he retreated and ran back crazily, shouting: "Monster! Monster!"
!”
The other person who couldn't dodge was directly cut in half by the sharp arc-shaped fighting spirit. Poof, blood spurted out all over the sky. Boom, the half corpse of the Blood God above smashed him to the ground. There was blood on the ground.
Overflowing, flowing everywhere.
The one-armed strong man put away his sword and stepped forward.
Ye Feng and the frowning Feng Yueling also followed, dodging the corpses of the Blood God and the flowing blood, and walked inside.
The further inside, the pungent smell of blood and the stench of decay became stronger and stronger, and the three people's brows frowned more and more tightly.
There were quite a lot of trap designs along the way. After going through several traps one after another, the three of them reached the depths of the cave without any danger.
A glimmer of light flashed in front of this deep place, and there was a huge open space in front of it. In this open space, on the far left were huge Blood God puppet templates, but they were missing their heads and all the steel in their bodies.
It is also a normal pitch black color and has not turned into blood red. There is blood red and blurry flesh around the huge body, and there are some heads with already bloody faces. It seems that they only need to be refined to become a blood god.
There is a huge blood pool in the middle, a blood pool with a length and width of several feet. The monster blood in the blood pool is rolling and boiling. There are countless bubbles on it, constantly surging and boiling, and at the same time, it is soaked in the blood pool.
The expressions on the faces of many living people were distorted, and their faces were almost out of shape. Their exposed bodies were covered in blood and flesh, which looked particularly terrifying.
There is another formation next to the blood pool. There are blood-red monster flags on each side of the formation. There are four or five blood cocoons in the center of the formation. The blood cocoons have been wrapped in a thick layer of cocoons, and there is vaguely something inside.
I could see the figure inside, but it was quite blurry.
It looks like this is the Blood God manufacturing base.
There are two people in the center in front of the blood pool. One of them is the junior martial artist who was just scared away by the one-armed strongman. Now he is still looking at the one-armed strongman with fear in his eyes. The other one looks fierce.
There is a long scar on his face from the corner of his right eye to the left side of his lip. His eyes are swollen and emit a fierce light. His body is quite tall and strong, and he looks particularly terrifying.
The junior martial artist next to him who was still trembling pointed at the one-armed strong man, looked at the fierce man and said: "He is the leader Zhang Yi. He killed six blood gods with one sword! Six! How terrifying."
A trace of cruelty flashed across Zhang Yi's face, he looked at the three of them and said fiercely: "Who are you? Why are you invading my Zhang family's territory?"
As soon as she walked in, Feng Yueling's eyes darted around and saw the four or five blood cocoons. When she recognized the figures inside, Feng Yueling suddenly screamed: "Father..." Tears filled her beautiful eyes.
The blood flowed down with pride, and after saying that, he ran towards the four or five blood cocoons.
Ye Feng grabbed Feng Yueling and said, "Yue Ling, wait." Feng Yueling began to sob softly, but still stopped. He ignored Zhang Yi, Ye Feng looked at the one-armed Qiang Qiang.
The reporter asked: "Senior, can the people inside be saved?"
The one-armed strong man looked at the four or five thick blood cocoons, frowned slightly, and said: "Although it has reached a very deep level, according to the current situation, there should be salvation, and thanks to the deep cultivation of the cultivators inside,
, that’s why we can resist for so many days.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Yue Linglihua's pretty face was filled with joy. She looked at the one-armed strong man and begged: "Senior, please save my father."
The one-armed strong man nodded and said: "I will naturally do what I promised you. Since there is still hope, of course I will save him. I just need your help."
Feng Yueling nodded happily.
"Besides," the one-armed strongman took a deep look at Ye Feng and said, "Those two people will be left to you. Time is of the essence. Any delay in rescue will reduce the chance of rescue."
Ye Feng looked at the fierce-looking Zhang Yi and another junior martial artist with a slightly sharp look in his eyes.