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Chapter two hundred and thirty second half trick

For a time, Huang Feng was in a situation where he was attacked from two sides.

But he didn't panic at all. Although Wang Po's strength was unexpected, it was still within an acceptable range.

"King-level weirdness, I can't tell what category it belongs to at the moment."

Time no longer allows Huang Feng to use the Eye of Truth to investigate Wang Po's information.

After Wang Po disappeared from sight, Huang Feng's sensitive reflexes allowed him to dodge.

As soon as he stepped on it, Huang Feng's figure appeared in the yard just a few steps away.

"Haha, the young man is not slow at all."

A pair of arms that looked like withered vines were retracted from the position where Huang Feng had just been, and Wang Po's figure appeared. She turned around and looked at Huang Feng in the yard, with a look of surprise on her old face.

"You're not slow either."

Huang Feng was very surprised in his heart. He secretly thought that Wang Po was really good at hiding. She transformed into a human being and lived in such a densely populated place like a shack area without being discovered for so many years.

"Mother-in-law." Cao Xiuli was very afraid of Grandma Wang. She looked at the bone-chopping knife fixed on the door and almost hit Grandma Wang just now.

"Get out of the way." Wang Po glanced at her impatiently.

Cao Xiuli's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and like a timid deer, she ran to a corner of the kitchen, covered her ears and squatted down.

Was she being coerced?

The thought just passed by in a flash. Huang Feng didn't have time to determine whether Cao Xiuli was forced or took the initiative. He looked at Mrs. Wang who walked out of the door step by step.

On Po Wang's body, the rich weirdness became very solid.

Huang Feng's eyes flashed with divine light, and the Eye of Truth activated.

[Half-weird]: Old man ghost

[Realm]: King level one

[Ability]: Disguise, the power of blood food, puppetry...

[Tip]: Even if she is not truly weird, she is more terrifying than weird and has mysterious abilities.

Semi-cunning?

After Huang Feng read the information, he was a little confused. Is there still half the explanation for weirdness?

However, it is also true that Huang Feng was able to hide in the shed area for so long without being discovered. Perhaps it was because of Wang Po's semi-cunning identity that he was able to do this.

"Young man, there is no way to hell, you have to find your own way."

Wang Po walked towards Huang Feng step by step, not wanting to attack directly like before.

But across the entire yard, a dark film appears, isolating the yard from the outside world.

"Haha, are you curious about the isolation formation?"

Noticing Huang Feng's eyes, Wang Po stopped. At this time, she was only five steps away from Huang Feng.

He continued: "The isolation formation can not only isolate the atmosphere of this courtyard, but also prevent people in the formation from leaving."

"You have just stepped into the king-level realm, and your talent is certainly good, but it is really a pity that you have to die here because of your curiosity."

"Die here."

Huang Feng made a move in his hand, and the Hyōrin Pill appeared in the palm of his right hand. He clenched the handle of the knife and moved the corners of his mouth slightly: "It's not certain who died here."

"You are indeed young and energetic."

"If you are not vigorous, how can you be called a young man?"

Not wanting to continue arguing with Granny Wang, Huang Feng said loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, we will see the real deal."

"You are really in a hurry to die." Wang Po's old face sneered again and again.

She glanced at the Hyōrin Pill in Huang Feng's hand. The ice breath emanating from it was astonishing, but she didn't feel surprised at all.

"Do you know why I have to stay five steps away from you?"

Wang Po raised her withered vine-like arms, spread her wrinkled palms, and then gave a fierce squeeze: "The power of blood food!"

Whoosh!

Several blood-red tentacles emerged from the ground around Huangfeng.

Huang Feng's eyes flashed with light. Faced with the sudden attack of bloody tentacles, he gently turned his wrist.

"break!"

There was no time to use any moves, but Huang Feng was confident that the power of Hyōrinmaru would be enough to deal with it.

The sweeping blade pulled out a beautiful white light.

The bloody tentacles that wrapped around them were instantly cut off by the blade, and the ice breath contained on them froze the tentacles it touched.

But in the next second!

Bang bang bang!

Before Huang Feng could take the next step, the ice cubes that froze the bloody tentacles were all shattered.

The dancing bloody tentacles, the broken parts recovered at the speed of light.

And it instantly entangled Huang Feng.

The moment he was entangled, the spiritual power in Huang Feng's body suddenly stagnated, and he was unable to mobilize it at all.

"Young man, how are you? You find that you can't use your spiritual power."

Looking at Huang Feng entangled in the blood-colored tentacles, Wang Po showed a complacent expression: "My tentacles transformed by the power of blood food cannot be frozen with just the power of ice."

"Come out quickly."

The charioteer cannot mobilize spiritual power, just like ordinary people.

Wang Po believed that Huang Feng no longer had the strength to resist.

After she finished speaking, Cao Xiuli walked out of the kitchen holding a bone chopping knife.

The timid look on her face at this time was gone, with a sneer on her charming face. As she walked, she said: "The power of mother-in-law's blood-eating is so powerful, even a king-level charioteer will be killed."

's lamb."

"Boy, you have obeyed me from the beginning, but you dare to hide from me."

Holding the bone-chopping knife, Cao Xiuli had already arrived in front of Huang Feng.

There was a cruel look in her eyes: "You are so disrespectful, so let's chop you into pieces and make dumpling fillings. How about that, mother-in-law."

"Very good."

Mrs. Wang nodded and said, "It just so happens that I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time."

"Move quickly. Although I just finished dinner not long ago, I am already hungry."

"Okay, mother-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely come soon."

After speaking, Cao Xiuli raised the bone-chopping knife in her hand high, and then dropped her arm heavily.

Whoosh!

She was obviously an ordinary woman, but the sword she swung had an obvious sound of breaking through the air.

"Haha, you ignorant boy, go and die now." Cao Xiuli's face was full of ferocity.

But Wang Po in the distance had no desire to continue watching.

Anyway, the ingredients are coming soon.

Wang Po was preparing to return to the house.

At this moment, Cao Xiuli's muffled voice sounded, stopping Wang Po's footsteps abruptly.

She looked back and saw Cao Xiuli's body flying out and hitting the courtyard wall before finally stopping.

How can it be?

Surprise flashed across Wang Po's old eyes: This kid's spiritual power has been sealed, how could he be Xiuli's opponent?

A light of thought flashed through her cloudy eyes. Wang Po stared at Huang Feng who was standing there. Finally, her eyes fell on the blade in Huang Feng's hand. She seemed to have found the reason.

"It turns out there's something wrong with the knife in your hand."

A look of understanding appeared on Granny Wang's face: "It actually has a weapon with its own capabilities. It's really beyond Granny's expectation."

"Haha, things beyond your expectation have just begun."

A slight smile appeared on Huang Feng's face, and he looked at Cao Xiuli who was unable to get up by the wall: "A human being is willing to collude with a weirdo. You are no longer worthy of being a human being."

"Ahem..."

After hearing Huang Feng's words, Cao Xiuli slowly got up from the ground, with a sarcastic smile on her face: "I just want to live and live longer."

"In order to live longer, do you help Weird and kill the same kind of people?"

"Haha, why not."

Looking at Cao Xiuli who was laughing wildly, Huang Feng shook his head gently, completely extinguishing the idea of ​​persuasion in his heart.

"Swastika: Dragon Shazha!"

A cold light flashed in Huang Feng's eyes, and the Hyōrin Pill in his hand exuded a shocking aura.

boom!

Huge icicles fell on Cao Xiuli's body in an instant, and then the ice crystals shattered, and Cao Xiuli's body dissipated directly into the air in an instant.

"Okay, now you're the only one left."

Huang Feng's eyes fell on Wang Po: "I have found a way to break your blood-eating power."

As he spoke, Huang Feng's body shook slightly, and in the next moment, powerful spiritual power emitted from his body.

Seeing Huang Feng's appearance, Wang Po was immediately shocked and stared at Huang Feng with an expression of disbelief.

"How can you escape from the suppression of the power of blood food!"


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