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Chapter 1520, Ling Tian, ??Blood Cocoon

 Lu Feng, who successfully penetrated the mouth of the green mango clam, was almost suffocated by the breath inside when he was not used to it.

It was not because of the turbid stench inside the mouth of the green mango clam, but because of the residual Qingyan aura inside it. This residual aura almost caused the body-protecting aura supported by Lu Feng to collapse.

The green mango clam also didn't pay much attention to Lu Feng, the uninvited guest who suddenly 'fell' into his mouth. After taking a breath, he poured it directly from his mouth into his stomach.

The environment in the belly of the blue mango clam was even worse than Lu Feng expected. The protective spiritual energy he tried his best to support dissipated the moment it fell, melting like ice meeting a raging fire.

Thanks to the timely infusion of Huo Xingqi and support, and a significant increase in consumption, we were able to save ourselves from the brink of collapse.

The 'ground' inside the belly of the clam is soft, like mud, and there is a disgusting stickiness when stepped on, like the feeling of stepping on a sticky mouse board.

After Lu Feng stabilized his body and adapted, he immediately looked for traces of Ling Tian. With the help of his eyesight, the dark and gloomy environment around him did not have much impact on him.

As far as the eye can see, there are all broken limbs and broken arms that have not been completely 'digested'. Judging from the appearance, most of them are derived from some ferocious beasts in the mountains.

Lu Feng raised his hand and used the wind to blow away the 'food debris' along the way. After searching carefully for a while, he finally found traces of Ling Tian among the messy piles of bones.

To be precise, I just found Ling Tian's aura.

Standing in front of Lu Feng was a huge red cocoon as tall as his own, which seemed to be made of hair-thin blood threads wrapped in circles. It was wrapped so tightly that it was impossible to see what was inside.

Although the back of the blood-colored cocoon has shown signs of corruption, the innermost layer of the cocoon has not yet completely melted away.

It was also from the slight gap opened by this corruption that Lu Feng felt an aura radiating from the inside out, and he was convinced that it came from Ling Tian.

Lu Feng began to slowly move his spiritual energy towards this strange red cocoon, trying to contact Ling Tian who was in an unknown state inside.

While trying to rescue him, he also had to try his best to stabilize his position from time to time to resist the tremors and bumps caused by the movement of the green mango clam caused by the fierce fighting outside.



Outside the Ghost Triangle.

Shortly after Lu Feng said goodbye to the scheming Li Baxiang and the others, Ye Fan and Tang Yuan rushed over.

At that time, it happened that Lu Yan, the Fifth Emperor Sect, who was the only one among the three people who had their own plans to leave alive, had just returned to the 'base camp' where he was stationed outside.

Seeing Lu Yan walk out with injuries all over his body, the people stationed there immediately gathered around him.

Because of this, I never noticed the approach of Ye Fan and Tang Yuan.

The two of them originally wanted to take the opportunity to find someone to inquire about Lu Feng's whereabouts and whereabouts. When they saw Lu Yan returning with wounds all over his body, Ye Fan led Tang Yuanwu to hide to one side, intending to wait and see before making any plans.

And when they heard Lu Yanchao speak to the people who came up to him, saying that he was unlucky to be dropped from the team, and then he was chased by the ghost string spider, and almost died, etc., they couldn't help but start to secretly doubt, especially about what he said.

The young man who was entrusted with guiding the way.

Ye Fan and Tang Yuan almost subconsciously thought of Lu Feng.

I also feel that in the current situation, I am afraid that Lu Feng is the only one who dares to do such nonsense.

At the right time, I heard Lu Yan mention the subsequent deeds of Li Baxiang and Ruan Gou still taking the young man with them, and there were many words that disparaged and ridiculed the young man.

"Do you believe his words?" Ye Fan asked Tang Yuan with a sneer.

The corners of Tang Yuan's mouth were also slightly dazed.

Sneered: "If that person is not Lao Lu, his words may still be true, but that person is Lao Lu, and he will never be as obedient as he said, or even wet his pants in fear."

Seeing that Lu Yan was escorted away by two fellow disciples on the grounds that he was too seriously injured.

Ye Fan and Tang Yuan immediately made a unanimous decision and followed quietly.

After leaving the triangle area several miles away.

Ye Fan and Tang Yuan estimated that the time was about to come, and they just planned to show up and take action, catching Lu Yan and asking him what happened.

Suddenly, Lu Yan changed his previous silent posture and laughed heartily at his two classmates.

With a bit of pride and bragging, he said: "The words I just said were all to fool them. Li Baxiang and Ruan Gou have long since died."

The two fellow disciples were immediately shocked and looked at Lu Yan in surprise.

Lu Yan was very satisfied with this expression, and continued with a bit of pride: "If it weren't for your senior brother and me to be clever, I might not have come out alive."

"Look~"

Lu Yan said, and took out a thick long knife from the bag.

Hao Ran is the one that Lu Feng took out before.

When the two disciples saw this, the surprise in their eyes instantly turned into admiration.

He praised loudly and repeatedly: "As expected of our senior brother!"

"Senior brother's talents are not comparable to those of Li Baxiang and others."

Lu Yan's face was full of joy at being admired, and he smiled disparagingly: "They are indeed a little immature, and they want to steal that kid's sword from me. It's just a fool's errand."

The two fellow disciples sighed again.

Finally, one of them asked curiously: "Brother, what happened to the boy who asked you to lead the way?"

"He~" A flash of discomfort flashed across Lu Yan's face, and then he said disdainfully: "With his little ability, how can he make any trouble? He has been eaten up by wild wolves and dogs long ago."

"Really?" Just as Lu Yan was bragging secretly, a cold rhetorical question suddenly came.

The coldness of the voice was like a cold ray piercing his back, making him shudder.

Suddenly, he saw a man who was not much younger than himself walking towards him. He was waving an ink painting fan gently in his hand, looking sage and at ease, and he couldn't help but feel surprised again.

It was hard to imagine that the cold and oppressive voice before came from such a gentle and gentle man. It was too much of a contrast.

After calming down, Lu Yan winked at the two fellow disciples beside him.

The two of them understood and immediately got up and rushed towards Ye Fan, one from the left and the other from the right.

Ding~

But before the two of them took a few steps, the three-pointed and two-edged knives in their hands suddenly loosened their grip and fell to the ground as if they couldn't grasp it.

"my hand……"

"Is this...poisoning!?"

The two of them looked at their numb palms in shock and doubt, and then looked at Ye Fan who was full of coldness.

I had no idea when I was exposed to such a strange poison, how could I not be prepared at all?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Yan quickly fled away, not caring about his astonished classmates.

He was also aware of the numbness in his hands at this moment, but because his strength was much higher than that of his two fellow disciples, he could barely resist the discomfort.

boom!

Before Lu Yan could run a few steps, when he was approaching a waist-high pile of grass, he was suddenly hit by a majestic punch and his whole body suddenly flew back to Ye Fan's feet.

Even though he fell heavily to the ground, the shock on Lu Yan's face was still hard to dissipate.

There was a look of horror and disbelief everywhere.

The moment he was hit, he seemed to have seen a

The black dragon rushed towards his face, ready to bite and devour it. The extremely rich and terrifying beast power made him tremble from the bottom of his heart, and he even thought he had bumped into some ferocious beast.

He endured the severe pain of his broken sternum and looked into the distance.

Amidst the flying grass clippings in the sky, I saw a tall and muscular figure. Every inch of that man's skin was filled with explosive power, as if he could be beaten to death with one punch.

"You, who are you?" Lu Yan spoke with a trembling voice. He couldn't help recalling his past, wondering where he had offended powerful people, and why did two powerful soul masters suddenly appear?

If it was just that they were strong, the key point was that they were all so young, obviously less than their first year. This was what frightened and feared him the most.

"Who are we?" Tang Yuan rubbed his wrists, approached Leng Ao, and glared condescendingly at Lu Yan, "The Feng Sanlu you said before are our brothers!"

"What?" Lu Yan was startled. He suddenly recalled Li Hu's words and finally believed it. He understood that Feng Sanlu's strength might not be as simple as what Li Hu said. He might not have any forbidden acupuncture points.

Being clicked.

If so...

Lu Yan couldn't help but feel scared. If this was the case, couldn't it be that everything he encountered, the intrigues and schemes between the three of them, were all part of his plan?

In fact, all the trends are caused by his subtle influence behind the scenes?

This city is too deep!

Ye Fan used his absolute strength to restrain the other two people, then stepped towards Lu Yan and scolded him seriously: "By my soul oath, I will honestly explain my previous experience. If there is any lie, I will ask you to try the world."

The most horrific torture.”

Lu Yan was flustered when he heard Ye Fan's threat. He subconsciously felt resentment in his heart and was unwilling to scold him: "What kind of hero is he who uses despicable means like poisoning? Let's fight openly and justly if we have the guts."

After hearing this, the other two people were dissatisfied with Lu Yan's previous desertion and fled alone, but they still yelled in agreement: "That's right, poisoning is nothing!"

Ye Fan sneered disdainfully: "When did you see me poisoning?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were immediately speechless.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there was really no chance of being poisoned along the way.

Lu Yanqiang held up his face and yelled: "If you hadn't poisoned us, how could our hands not be strong enough and still feel numb and painful!"

"Ignorance!" Ye Fan spat disdainfully, as if he was too lazy to explain such a mentally retarded issue.

Tang Yuan responded generously and casually: "You walked through the perilla and moso bamboo forest without any protection, and you still touched the moso bamboo with your hands. Who can you blame?"

"Is there something wrong with the Moso Bamboo Forest?" Lu Yan was surprised, then he thought again: "No, we also passed by there when we came here and touched those bamboos. It's not like this!"

Ye Fan sneered: "The sleeping bamboo can't do it!"

Lu Yan was startled and immediately realized that Ye Fan must have first stimulated the self-defense aura of the bamboos or did some other tricks, which made them suffer when they touched them.

While pretending to be depressed, he suddenly kicked Ye Fan violently.

"Ha~"

The only response to Lu Yan's sneak attack was Ye Fan's cold laughter.

Immediately, the force of the Jiulong Pulse Cutting Finger penetrated into Lu Yan's leg acupuncture points.

next moment.

Lu Yan's pitiful wails began.

He was hugging the kicked leg tightly, sweating all over his body, veins on his forehead popped out, and he was trembling on the ground with convulsions.


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