Ye Fan frowned slightly, turned his hand, and two glass vials containing the spirit of Wu Yuan appeared.
"Ten drops per person, give it to everyone to adjust the inner breath and circulate the energy. Don't easily activate the energy to possess the body!"
Ye Fan gave a low drink and threw two bottles of Wuyuan Spirit into the hands of Qu Wei and Master Lu.
Without saying a word, Qu Wei and Master Lu quickly followed Ye Fan's instructions and fed the spirits of Wuyuan into the mouths of the Chinese warriors one by one.
Soon, the blood on the faces of these warriors gradually dissipated, replaced by a sickly paleness.
However, their condition is much better than before.
The blood mist passed through the members of the Special Eagle Team and jumped to the roof of the villa, carrying a half-dead middle-aged man in its hand.
Anxi and others looked up and were overjoyed.
"Master!"
"Mr. Black Flag!"
The blood mist slowly dispersed, revealing an old, dead face.
Wang Jun stared blankly in his hand and shouted weakly: "Mr. Black Flag, help... help... help me..."
Blood flowed rapidly down Wang Jun's thigh, dripping onto the roof.
Several daggers were inserted into his thighs, all of which avoided the vital arteries.
But no matter how precise the techniques of Qu Wei's warriors were, Wang Jun would still inevitably suffer from excessive blood loss.
His face was very pale, his lips were blue and purple, and his eyes were blurry. If he didn't receive treatment, he might not be able to survive even ten minutes.
"waste!"
The old man Heiqi held Wang Jun expressionlessly, looked him up and down, then gently lifted him up, and his palms suddenly relaxed.
"Whoosh!"
"Plop..."
Wang Jun fell directly from the eight-story villa. He fell to the ground as soft as mud and never breathed again.
Anxi's eyes widened.
"Master... you... what are you doing? Wang Jun is our partner, and you... you actually killed him? If he dies, what will the group do?"
Faced with the disciple's question, the old man Heiqi snorted coldly: "There is no use in keeping a dying waste, so it is better to give him a happy life."
Saying that, the old man Black Flag jumped up and landed firmly next to Anxi.
He looked around and saw corpses all over the ground, and frowned slightly: "What's going on here?"
An Xi pointed at the warriors from the Special Eagle Group and briefly explained what had just happened.
The old man Heiqi raised his eyebrows, "Oh? These people are the Chinese warriors who escaped two days ago?"
"Not bad!" An Xi nodded repeatedly.
Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and shook his head impatiently: "Ten seconds have passed. Anxi, are you ready to die?"
"Ye Fan, stop your wishful thinking! With my master here, you can't be presumptuous..." An Xi shouted loudly.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the old man Heiqi suddenly grabbed his neck and became extremely excited.
"You said...what's his name?!"
"Ye Fan!" Anxi was startled when he saw the old man Heiqi's eyes were red and his face was ferocious, and he said quickly: "He...he is the Ye Fan that Chairman Fujima said!"
"Ye Fan...good, good, Ye Fan!"
The old man Heiqi let go of An Xi, raised his head and laughed wildly: "The famous Mr. Ye in Binhai, we finally meet!"
"Am I so famous?" Ye Fan touched his nose and smiled coldly.
The old man Heiqi nodded and hummed: "It is indeed not easy to have such a high level of cultivation at a young age. Our Haiyi Group is very hungry for talents. If Mr. Ye is interested, how about we discuss a cooperation?"
"Not interested!" Ye Fan shook his finger, "Black Flag, your Haiyi Group has come to China to dominate China and recruit traitors everywhere. Is there something big going on?"
"Haha, as long as you join our Haiyi Group, it doesn't hurt to tell you!"
"I told you I'm not interested anymore." Ye Fan continued to shake his head, and then asked: "I just want to know what the hell you and the Blood Demon Sect are doing. Are you still involved with the demons in the foreign continent?"
Heiqi's expression suddenly changed and he said in a deep voice: "I don't understand what you mean!"
"Really?" Ye Fan clenched his fists and his hands were quickly stained with ink. "Since you don't want to say it, I have to use coercion."
"It's just you?" The old man Black Flag's expression became ferocious, and the blood mist on his body gushed out crazily.
He let out a sneer, and the skin on his body turned extremely bright red, as if he had a skin disease, with countless strange little protrusions appearing.
"Exotic demon heart, demonization!"
"Um?"
Ye Fan felt the aura of the old man Black Flag change rapidly. Originally, he was only at the peak of eight times the limit. In just a few words, he immediately climbed to the realm of the early stage of nine times the limit!
"not good!"
Ye Fan secretly said something bad, clenched his fists with both hands, quickly gathered his extreme strength, and flapped a pair of lifelike black wings behind his back.
"Qu Wei, take the people and retreat quickly, and take the opportunity to rescue Yuan Yin. Leave the others alone, and don't pursue the poor bandits!!"
Ye Fan shouted low, exerted force under his feet, and the muscles in his arms bulged high, and he arrived in front of the old man Black Flag in the blink of an eye.
"The eagle eats the gods, and its claws pierce the sky!"
He raised his fist and slammed into the chest of the old man Black Flag.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the old man Heiqi snorted in a low voice and resisted Ye Fan's punch.
Ye Fan's punch was extremely powerful. Although the old man Heiqi resisted the force of the punch, he still had difficulty in letting go of his remaining power. He stepped back more than ten steps in a row and entered the living room of the villa.
Seeing this, Ye Fan activated his force again and punched the old man Black Flag one after another.
"The treacherous eagle eats the god, the lightning strikes the bloody claw!"
"The eagle eats the gods, and the thunder strikes the sky!"
…
The old man Heiqi refused to dodge and allowed Ye Fan to attack.
"Boom!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
His body smashed into the villa, from the main hall door to the backyard, and broke down seven or eight walls in a row.
However, his expression did not change. Instead, the red light on his body became stronger and stronger, and his face became more ferocious.
"Reaching the peak of nine times the limit so quickly?" Ye Fan knocked back the old man Black Flag a hundred meters away. Seeing that he was unscathed, his heart sank slightly.
"The eagle eats the gods, there is no god!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, stepped forward again, raised his fists, and a huge fist mark formed, slamming the old man Black Flag into the backyard garden.
"Plop!"
This time the old man Black Flag fell down and fell straight into a cluster of flowers.
A whirlwind suddenly rose in the backyard, blowing up circles of flowers and leaves.
Ye Fan came to the old man Black Flag, his two fists gathered a golden and red force, and his expression became more solemn.
The old man Black Flag withstood seven or eight punches from Ye Fan in a row, but his body was actually unscathed.
However, the blood mist on his body was dispersed a lot, and his aura dropped from the peak of the nine times limit to the late stage of the nine times limit.
"It seems that you are not invincible!" Ye Fan smiled coldly, "The feeling of being possessed by a foreign monster should be pretty good, right?"
"Huh?" The old man Heiqi looked stagnant and shouted in a low voice: "Where did you know that?"
"Last time in Nanjiang, I felt this demonic energy in Shan Mu, and I also encountered your transformation in the Tianshan Hall of the Blood Demon Sect.
If I guess correctly, the warriors of the Sanye Ninja Group and the Blood Demon Sect will all be possessed by this kind of monster.
The higher the realm, the stronger the evil spirit!
Although I have only been exposed to your world for a short time, my understanding of demonic energy is definitely not less than yours."
Ye Fan laughed loudly and said: "Besides, I also know how to deal with you half-human, half-demon bastards!"
"Really?" The old man Black Flag came back from the shock and sneered, "Little Ye Fan, I want to see how you deal with the demonized Black Flag on me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red mist on the old man Black Flag became thicker again, as if the water of an endless river was surging outward crazily.
"The level of demonization is actually so high?"
Ye Fan frowned, a layer of black strength appeared all over his body, and he shouted in a deep voice.
"The Art of Devouring the Eagle God!"
"The eagle eats the god, and the dragon eagle possesses it!"
After a low drink, the originally golden-red Wu Jin was instantly covered by black Wu Jin.
His eyes were filled with red light, and his entire upper body seemed to be stained with ink, making him completely black.
However, in the dark skin, there are alluring golden and red streamlines that are shining like blood, attached to the body surface.
In comparison, the demonic transformation of the old man Black Flag seemed much inferior.
The old man Black Flag looked at Ye Fan's changes, and his expression changed drastically again.
"You...you also have an alien demon heart?"
"What is the alien demon heart?" Ye Fan smiled coldly, "Don't try to trick me into using the evil ways of your island nation and the Blood Demon Sect! My skills are self-created!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan clenched his fists, and the black strength quickly gathered, forming a fist mark the size of a millstone.
"Monsters from the island country, get out of China!"
"The eagle eats the gods, and the gods return to heaven!"
A huge black shadow appeared behind Ye Fan and rose directly into the sky.
Ye Fan roared in a low voice, facing downward with his fist mark, and struck the old man Black Flag fiercely.
"Bang..."
There was a dull sound of flesh, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared on the ground.
The body of the old man Black Flag was driven dozens of meters into the ground by Ye Fan, and the soil instantly rolled out.
"Chi-da... chi-da..."
Suddenly, there was a crisp bone sound coming from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a dark red palm slowly stretched out from the ground, and Ye Fan's fist mark was forced out by him.
At the same time, another finger also broke out of the ground, and a ball of red force gathered in his palm. Then with the tip of his finger, the ball of light rushed towards Ye Fan like a cannonball.
Ye Fan's expression suddenly changed and he quickly flew out to avoid the impact of the red light group.
"boom!"
The light group suddenly exploded one second after leaving the body. At this time, Ye Fan could barely avoid the distance of less than one meter and was directly hit by the aftermath of the explosion.
"puff!"
Ye Fan was unable to defend himself for a moment, and a wisp of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
However, his expression became excited.
The old man with the black flag slowly crawled out of the soil. His appearance did not change, but his skin completely turned dark red, and densely packed small pimples appeared on his face and cheeks, which were very regular and symmetrical.
His eyes were extremely red, and his pupils turned into strange linear shapes, somewhat similar to those of a crocodile.