The breeze blew, and a strong smell of blood filled the nostrils.
Ye Feng, who woke up from a coma and barely opened his eyelids, rubbed his heavy head. At this moment, he frowned, and there was only one feeling on his body, that was... pain!
It hurts so much.
The blood stains from the wounds of all sizes had dried up, leaving mottled holes on him. According to Ye Feng's strong physique, these injuries would soon recover since they were not fatal.
But this pain from the heart does not come from physical trauma.
He closed his eyes and looked inward. Even Ye Feng, who was naturally optimistic, couldn't help but smile helplessly.
The meridians in the body are damaged by as much as 60% and cannot penetrate the Yuan power at all. This makes Ye Feng's meridians not only damaged, but also almost exhausted like a source of water.
The worst thing is that even the Dantian was damaged during teleportation. The Dantian is the foundation of the warrior and is the top priority. Once damaged, it is quite troublesome and must be repaired for a long time before recovery can be recovered.
"It's really bad... The cultivation level of the Yuanli I can use now is at most two or three levels in the innate world..."
Ye Feng, who had finished looking inward, sighed and shook his head with a wry smile.
The Dantian is damaged, the elemental power in the meridians is blocked, and the power of the virtual realm cannot be exerted. In other words, Ye Feng's current strength is extremely miserable.
But at least he survived.
Successfully escaped from the demon god's claws.
call!
Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng struggled to get up, and after taking a glance at the surrounding environment, his face soon showed a look of shock.
In the sight, the world seemed to be much relaxed. Wherever you look, there were lakes and grasslands, strange peaks, strips of white clouds lingered across the sky, lingering with the peaks in the distance. Looking up, the sky was blue and the heaven and earth were rich in vitality.
It is outrageous, as if taking a casual breath is equivalent to ordinary warriors' hard practice for several days, which is energetic.
Obviously, this place cannot be the Yuanwu Continent, but the ancient continent where Xuanyi Sect is located. It is worthy of being the Zhongqian World with a higher level. The concentration of the vitality of this world is several times higher than that of Yuanwu.
This is a good thing for Ye Feng. With abundant vitality, combined with some healing pills, his internal and external injuries will recover more quickly.
With his hand in his arms, Ye Feng planned to take out some pills and cure his injuries first.
However, after touching it, his face became ugly in an instant, and his arms were empty. All the storage rings, storage bags and other space spiritual weapons were completely destroyed under the crushing turbulence of time and space.
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The storage spirit weapon is a prop made using the power of space. It is not surprising that it is crushed by high-level time and space power, and the internal small world is broken. But this result was a heavy blow to Ye Feng, which made him
I couldn't help feeling distressed for a while.
All the spirit stones, elixirs, and spiritual weapons such as Moro Swords were gone.
The storage space was kept intact, but Ye Feng sealed a congenital earth spirit and the giant Shi Yan, and he would not dare to open it at this time, no matter what he wanted.
It's really... it can only be described in one word: miserable!
I worked hard for ten thousand years and returned to the pre-liberation overnight.
"Dragon and lion!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng seemed to remember something, and felt aroused in his heart. He reached out and grabbed the spirit beast bag on his waist. The thing was also a space spiritual weapon. Before teleportation, he put the magic flame dragon lion into the bag.
But don't have any problems.
The pills and spirit stones are gone, and you can earn them back with just one move.
The Demon Flame Dragon and Lion are Ye Feng’s long-term companions. If an accident occurs, it will be a tragedy.
The heavy bag of spirit beasts was still hanging around her waist, looking intact. Ye Feng quickly sent a summon, but the magic flame dragon and lion did not come as before.
Madan... Something really happened.
Ye Feng's heart suddenly became cold.
He carefully placed the spirit beast bag on the ground, slapped his dizzy head suddenly, and forced a ray of mental power to project it into it...
After a while, Ye Feng finally let out a long breath. Although his face became paler, his expression became much more relieved.
The dragon and lion are fine, they are sleeping heavily in the spirit beast bag at this moment, and it seems to be very different from the past.
Ye Feng knew exactly what was going on.
Previously, while teleporting for life, he took down the golden giant python, the essence and blood of the mysterious black phoenix, and the corpse of the toad monster. These three monsters are of the noble level of blood, and are comparable to the Demon Flame Dragon.
The bloodline of the half-dragon beast of the lion is even better than that, and the black phoenix is a descendant of the direct phoenix. Now there is no blood in the spirit beast bag and the body of the toad monster. It is obvious that all of them are swallowed by the dragon and lion.
It would be a bit unreasonable to obtain such an opportunity and not be promoted to a real dragon beast.
Unfortunately... now is not the time.
Ye Feng was at the lowest point in his life, and he was still counting on the demonic flame dragon lion to protect himself. This guy was promoted to sleep at this time.
"Sister Fantasy Dance!?"
Helplessly, he hung the spirit beast bag back to his waist, and Ye Feng called out two more times, but the Huanwu Fairy was seriously injured and he didn't respond no matter how he called.
After a moment, he had to choose to give up. At the moment, he really had to rely on himself.
Stay in this mountain first, take care of your injuries, and then go out to find someone to find out the general situation of this world.
In this way, for a few days, Ye Feng stayed in this mountain ridge. He hunted a wild beast when he was hungry, took a sip of refreshing spring water when he was thirsty, slowly recuperated his injuries, and waited for his strength to recover.
The repair of the dantian cannot be achieved overnight, but the external trauma has been cured in these days.
About four days later, Ye Feng was finally about to walk out of this mountain. When he thought that he was about to deal with warriors from Zhongqian World, he couldn't help but feel a little more anticipation in his heart.
But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and he stopped and flashed sideways.
A stick with a heavy sound of breaking through the air suddenly hit the air and hit the ground behind Ye Feng, smashing a deep pit on the ground.
"Huh? You can actually avoid my sneak attack. The boy has some ability."
A voice that sounded a bit strange but could fully understand it sounded in Ye Feng's ears.
Ye Feng turned his head and saw only a figure jumping from a big tree behind him, looking at him with a disdainful look.
This was the first warrior he met from the Mid Thousand Worlds. Ye Feng couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
He is a tall middle-aged man with dark skin all over his body, his eyes are a little scattered, and his half-black and half-yellow beard grows like weeds, with a very rude appearance. He is holding a stick in his hand
A short stick is about one person long, as thick as a child's arm, and his cultivation is about the fifth or sixth level of innate level.
"Boy, what are you looking at? I haven't seen the robbery look so powerful, right?"
"Mr. Hu, I specialize in doing unsolicited business near Dawangling. There is no thousand or eight hundred in the hands of Master Hu. If you know the appearance, hand over all the money and spirit stone storage rings..."
The fifth-level warrior in the innate world actually robbed himself?
Ye Feng used to be able to wipe out such a small character with just one small finger, but he didn't expect that he would be robbed today?
Such a ridiculous scene made Ye Feng sigh: "It's really a tiger falling into the sun and being bullied by a dog."
"Haha! For your sake of praise from Master Hu, I will spare your life, take out the storage ring and move more carefully..." The strong man grinned and glared at Ye Feng with a smug look on his face.
"This... did I praise you?" Ye Feng showed a hint of shock.
"You are not saying that the tiger falls into the Pingyang... I'm a little brat, you are calling the tiger master a dog... looking for death!" As he said that, the rude and strong man shouted angrily, raised the short stick in his hand, and stepped on his feet.
It made a bang and rushed towards Ye Feng directly...