As the words fell, the demonic shadow filled with overwhelming pressure slowly dissipated.
The blow just now consumed almost all the power in the Demon Lord's mark.
This demonic shadow no longer has the strength to chase Ye Feng. He can only yell: "Young boy of the human race, I have remembered your aura. When we meet next time, I will kill you directly!"
At this time, in a certain area in the wilderness.
Ye Feng was severely injured, his clothes were torn, his body was stained with blood, his hair was messy, and he was running away frantically.
He didn't know where he ran. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to run as far as possible.
After running for an unknown amount of time, Ye Feng finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, exhausted.
Before falling into coma, Ye Feng vaguely saw that in front of him, there seemed to be a village in the wilderness. In the village, there was smoke from the cooking pots, and it was obvious that there were people living there.
"help me……"
Ye Feng waved to the deserted village and shouted his last voice with all his strength. Then his vision turned dark and he fainted.
…
I do not know how long it has been.
When Ye Feng woke up again, he found himself lying in an ancient tent.
The space inside the withered yellow tent is not large. Except for a shabby bed, the rest of the space is filled with various quaint utensils.
On the table are earthen jars polished with bluestone, and on the tent hangs a large and simple bow made of dry sandalwood. The quiver contains bone arrows ground from animal bones, and some unrecognizable marinated meat from animal bones...
"hiss!"
Ye Feng wanted to get up, but his injury was suddenly affected, and he gasped in pain.
At this moment, he felt as if all the meridians and bones in his body were about to shatter.
"The true energy is also in a closed state. It seems that the injury suffered this time is too serious."
Ye Feng checked his physical condition and then couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This time, we really encountered a tough situation. The demonic figure that came out of the demon king's mark was so powerful that it was frightening.
"The Divine Secret of Creation!"
Ye Feng ran the Divine Secret of Creation, and what made him relieved was that the moment the Divine Secret was activated, streams of golden Qi began to appear in the limbs and bones.
The golden energy of the God of Creation has the power of creation and plays a huge role in repairing injuries.
"It seems that the people in the deserted village I saw before I fell into coma saved me."
Ye Feng was thinking secretly in his heart.
"Wow!"
The curtain of the tent was opened, and a skinny but unusually tall old man walked in.
This old man, dressed in ancient costumes, is obviously an aborigine from the deserted village.
He saw Ye Feng struggling to get up, and quickly walked over, pushed Ye Feng back, and said: "You are too seriously injured, your body almost collapsed, and you need to lie down for another half month. Don't worry, our Shenjian Village is safe.
, the dangers in the wilderness cannot reach here."
Arrow Village?
Ye Feng nodded, a smile appeared on his pale face, and said: "Thank you very much, old man."
The tall old man waved his hand, showed a simple smile, and said: "You're welcome, we are all human beings, and we should help each other in the depths of this dangerous wilderness."
In the wilderness, mountains stand tall and evil beasts run rampant, creating a scene from the primitive era.
Here, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, there is only the most wild atmosphere.
His vitality has been completely restored, but the wounds on his body have not improved, but have become more serious.