The middle-aged man couldn't help but turned his head away. How shameful! He rushed in so stupidly and didn't know how to take precautions. Wasn't he just being used as a gourd? Although the experience of the two people is the same now, the middle-aged man is still
Some people sincerely look down on this Zhong family spiritual level. They don’t have any awareness of the spiritual level. What kind of spiritual level is this?
"You..." The spiritual leader of the Zhong family who was plotted was also filled with grief and anger. He finally came here with good intentions, but he never expected that he would be betrayed.
"What are you!" Tang Feng stepped forward and stabbed his heart with a sword, using a clean and sharp technique. The sound of the sword's edge rubbing against his flesh made the middle-aged man lying beside him tremble.
This spirit of the Zhong family was twitching all over. He waited for several breaths before he lost his breath. He was worthy of being a spirit. His vitality was amazing. Tang Feng would not be soft on him. The middle-aged man would not give up to his companions.
The reason for spreading the news was because of the atmosphere in Blood Mist City, but the Zhong family was different. If they were not killed as soon as possible, he would definitely tell the outside world about the situation here.
All in all, this was the second spiritual master who died at the hands of Tang Feng. Coincidentally, they were all from the Zhong family.
It's just that no matter which time it was, Tang Feng couldn't be considered an honest winner. The first time he tricked Zhong Shan, making him obsessed and unable to move. In the end, he was beaten to death by force. Now he borrowed the sneak attack of five medicine corpses.
If you really ask him to do it on his own, he will definitely not be able to defeat the spiritual level.
"Can you let me go now?" The middle-aged man was still pressed to the ground by a medicine corpse. Although there was only one corpse, he still did not dare to make any move. The shock in his eyes could not be added.
Just now he clearly saw that Tang Feng just waved his hand, and three more people in black clothes strangely appeared in the room.
The strength of these three men in black is almost the same as the three that appeared before.
Six men in black! All of them are equivalent to low-level spirits. If they are ambushed together like this, who can escape the murderous hand? How did they appear? What kind of magical skills are they practicing? Why is there no breath, no fluctuation of Gangqi, but
The speed and strength are outrageous?
I don't understand. The middle-aged man just wants Tang Feng to fulfill his previous agreement, but he also knows that this may be impossible.
"Call one more person in, and I'll let you go later." Tang Feng looked at the other person sincerely without any shame.
"You're dreaming!" the middle-aged man was angry, and the clay figurine was also very angry. Tang Feng had made it clear that he was treating him like a monkey, how could he still be willing to do so?
"It's true this time, can you believe me?" Tang Feng spoke so fiercely that he almost raised his hands to swear, "Give yourself a chance and give everyone a chance. Why are you so stubborn?"
"It was you who broke your promise first." The middle-aged man looked at Tang Feng coldly, with grief and anger surging on his face. He looked like a girl who was abandoned after being deceived and toyed with by a ruthless man.
"Just think that I lied to you once. You see, the two of us work together so closely that we can kill a spiritual step without any damage. How do I feel a sense of accomplishment? Although the young master told some lies, overall
He is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness. You can help me lure a Zhong family spirit level, which is equivalent to one life for another. I will not kill you now. You can help me lure another one over and give yourself a chance to be released.
This deal is not a bad deal." Tang Feng knelt down, patted his chest, and analyzed clearly.
The middle-aged man's face dimmed slightly and he hesitated: "Do you really think so?"
"Hey, whether you believe it or not, the young master has already dug out his heart for you." Tang Feng asked himself, and what he said was touching.
"Okay, I'll believe you again. Anyway, it's not me who died." The middle-aged man was persuaded by Tang Feng. Rather than being persuaded, it was more a matter of luck.
Seeing him agree immediately, the corners of Tang Feng's lips raised secretly.
"If you dare to break your promise again this time, don't blame me for turning against you!" the middle-aged man threatened with a harsh word.
"How could that be possible?" Tang Feng smacked his chest, "A manly man, once he says his word, it's hard to chase him back!"
The Zhong family now places all their hopes on Blood Mist City. The middle-aged man's words will naturally make the spiritual masters of the Zhong family feel at ease.
Originally, Tang Feng wanted the middle-aged man to hook Zhong Buchu in, but before he could express his thoughts, the middle-aged man had already finished transmitting the message.
After waiting for a while, there was a sound of hunting in clothes outside the house, and it was unknown which Zhong family spirit monk left his opponent and companions, ran over and threw himself into the trap.
Except for the medicine corpse that restrained the middle-aged man, the other five corpses were all lying in ambush on the side under Tang Feng's arrangement.
As soon as the light at the door dimmed, a Zhongjia Lingjie rushed in. He was much more vigilant than the previous person. After entering the house, he didn't go too deep. He only took two steps and then stopped. What he saw was shocking.
His eyes narrowed and he retreated without even thinking.
The smell of blood filled the room. The spirit warrior of the Zhong family died tragically on the spot. The spirit warrior of the Blood Mist City was pushed to the ground by an unknown master. Tang Feng was still watching surreptitiously. No matter how stupid he was, he knew the situation was not right.
Wonderful.
But this retreat failed to get out at all. The moment he walked in, Yao Zhi who was ambushing beside him started to move, punched and kicked him three times, and drove him directly into the house.
The five medicine corpses launched a fierce attack on him like tigers descending from the mountain.
Medicine corpses are not afraid of life and death, and their bodies are stronger than steel. Even with spiritual-level moves, it is not easy to hurt them. In a battle with them, if you are not familiar with the details and are not careful, you will suffer big losses.
The Zhongjia Lingjie who broke in was at a disadvantage. Against the fierce attack of the five medicine zombies, he actually adopted a strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, trying to force the medicine zombies to withdraw their attacks. If the medicine zombies were alive,
, it is really possible that they were restrained by this desperate style of play, but they have been dead for who knows how long, and their current actions are purely controlled by Tang Feng.
If he wants to exchange injury for injury, he will exchange injury for injury.
After a few moves, the Zhong family's spiritual leader looked sluggish after being beaten, and blood spurted out wildly. On the contrary, the medicine corpse remained calm and his speed and strength did not decrease at all.
In addition to the huge disparity in the number of people, in less than ten moves, this Zhongjia Lingjie was ripped out of the heart by a medicine corpse and a fierce tiger punched directly through the chest. The fist came out through the body, shriveled
The big hand also held a warm beating heart.
With another squeeze, the beating heart was crushed into minced flesh.
"Ho ho..." Tang Feng smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. In less than a stick of incense, he killed two spirit orders and captured one spirit order alive. This kind of achievement was enough to make people outside fight to the death.
A group of masters were ashamed to death. Even now, they have not been able to seriously injure a single person, let alone kill them.
Tang Feng glanced at the middle-aged man in Blood Mist City, who was also looking at him.
Tang Feng pursed his lips and gestured outside.
The middle-aged man's face twitched, and he said sadly: "I will never believe you again, you murderer!"
"Don't be like this, can you do it again?" Tang Feng said softly.
"Get out!" The middle-aged man was completely furious, and the remaining glimmer of hope in his heart disappeared. "Don't say that I won't believe you anymore, just say that the people outside will also become suspicious of this place. How can they still be there?"
Will you be fooled again?"
"Yes, that's true." Tang Feng nodded. It was only three things. The middle-aged man had already deceived two Zhong family spiritual leaders. I'm afraid he would never be able to succeed again.
"You will kill me, right?" The middle-aged man's face was filled with determination to die.
Before Tang Feng could answer, he shouted sharply: "You can't even think of succeeding. Even if I die, I won't make it easy for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Gang Qi fluctuations in his body suddenly became chaotic, the momentum of his spiritual level climbed up, and all the Gang Qi poured into his Dantian.
Tang Feng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly gave an order to Yao Zhi who was holding him down. The next moment, Yao Zhi punched his Dantian.
The aura of the spiritual ladder rising up was like a midsummer storm. It came and went quickly, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.
The Dantian was shattered by a punch, and the middle-aged man's body bent into the shape of a shrimp. He kept twitching and spasming, and soon he lost his breath.
What a risk! Although Tang Feng didn't know what he wanted to do at the last moment, he knew that if he succeeded, he would definitely not get any good results.
This guy is really the kind of person who has to let others suffer when he suffers. Tang Feng can see it from the way he seduced two Zhong family spirit monks and then counterattacked before he died.
Three spiritual masters died tragically on the spot. How could Tang Feng miss the opportunity to condense their ghosts?
He condensed three souls belonging to the spiritual level, and carefully turned through the clothes of the three of them.
"Poor guy!" Tang Feng couldn't help but spit. Apart from a pair of heavenly weapons, the two spiritual steps from the Zhong family had nothing else to gain. As for the middle-aged man in Blood Mist City, he only had two low-grade spiritual stones.
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Is this still a spiritual level? How come he is so poor? Compared with them, Tang Feng is like a rich man. He has thousands of spiritual stones, including top-grade spiritual stones and other heaven-defying treasures, countless heavenly soldiers, and
Countless rare and strange treasures.
There were originally only fifteen spiritual steps in Zhongling Valley, but now that he had killed three, there were only twelve left. Seventeen from major families came, and they already had an absolute advantage in numbers.
It seemed that he no longer needed to intervene in the battles between spiritual masters. Tang Feng did not want to expose the secrets of the six medicine corpses too early. Their strong strength could easily arouse the fear of some people.
The cunning rabbit dies and the lackeys are cooked! If the fight against Blood Mist City fails this time, everyone will have to sacrifice their lives. If it succeeds, the six medicine corpses and the number of spiritual masters in Tangjiabao will definitely be feared by others. If it is because of these
If Tangjiabao is ostracized, then Tang Feng is really a sinner.
