Blood Crow grabbed Mu Feng's neck at this moment, and the huge Saint Yuan instantly broke through the protective Saint Yuan on Mu Feng's body, rushed into his body and began to wreak havoc!
The powerful force has firmly suppressed Mu Feng at a disadvantage, making it impossible for Mu Feng to break free.
Looking at the prey struggling in his hands, a cruel smile appeared on Blood Crow's face: "Humph, boy, you didn't fall into my hands."
"You do have some good holy skills and secret skills. If you leave them to me, I can give you a lot of pleasure!"
He fell in love with the secret technique used by Mu Feng. The previous secret technique that improved his strength and the escape technique that could teleport out were both very precious.
In desperate situations, these two secret techniques can even save your life!
So even he was very jealous.
But although Mu Feng was in a desperate situation at this time, he still stared at Blood Crow with angry and resentful eyes, looking like he would never give in!
This made Blood Crow even more furious. He was obviously just an ant, so how could he dare to challenge him? He had even injured him before and even lured the swamp cows out to deal with him.
He knew that if the kid in front of him had a chance to escape, he would do whatever it takes. Such people are usually extremely difficult to deal with. They have an unyielding will. If they turn over, it will be fatal.
So he would never let Mu Feng go.
"Among the people I killed, some were as tough as you and looked down on me at all. But why do you look down on me? I am stronger than all of you now!"
He said fiercely, as if he was not just talking about Mu Feng.
Mu Feng knew in his heart that apart from some of the evil cultivators who were willing to fall, there were also some who were forced to become evil cultivators.
They may have poor qualifications or poor background. They are ridiculed, insulted, and suppressed by others. Even if they reach a high level, they will eventually become tools of other powerful forces and have no chance of getting ahead.
Therefore, their dark side was inspired and they became evil cultivators. This feeling of sacrificing others and rapidly improving their own strength gave them a long-lost pleasure.
Blood Crow obviously belongs to the latter type of person. He has been suppressed for too long, so now he is very abnormal and even eats living people!
Mu Feng knew that it was today's system that caused many people to become the trigger for evil cultivators.
The current system and classes are too strict. Everyone seems to have decided their own destiny from birth.
People from big families and sects look down on ordinary monks. They are so superior that they can be surrounded by thousands of people wherever they go. But ordinary monks can only be the backdrop. Ordinary monks look down on weaker monks, and weaker monks look down on ordinary mortals, so mortals become even more hostile to those monks, thus falling into an endless cycle.
They cannot violate the system, let alone break the class. In the end, they can only become the puppets of the class and live in mediocrity all their lives.
Mu Feng dislikes the current system very much. If the hierarchy is not so serious, everyone can shine in the right place, and small people can be promoted through hard work, then the upper world should be more beautiful.
The number of evil cultivators will definitely be much less than it is now.
But now is not the time for him to sympathize with Blood Crow. Survival is the most important thing. Blood Crow's early experience is certainly worthy of sympathy, but after all, he has now become an evil cultivator who kills without blinking an eye. Damn it!
Blood Crow saw a hint of sympathy in Mu Feng's eyes, and couldn't help but feel angry.
He lifted Mu Feng in front of him, then opened his mouth and bit Mu Feng's shoulder hard.
With a tearing sound, he tore off a large piece of flesh and blood, and then slowly ate it.
Mu Feng let out a heartbreaking scream. This kind of pain was simply not something that ordinary people could bear. The bloody wounds could even be seen directly with bones!
The blood crow is like a demon, eating flesh and blood, with blood on its mouth, as if it has returned from hell.
He smiled evilly at Mu Feng, admiring Mu Feng's miserable and painful appearance as if he were appreciating a work of art. Even for Mu Feng's sake, he didn't have to rush to chase after Li Xuefeng who had escaped.
If you are poisoned by him, unless you have his antidote, you will eventually die!
"Are you still tough with me? In front of me, you can put away your so-called toughness. If you don't obey my request, I will make you suffer to death!"
Blood Crow said with a ferocious smile.
But even though Mu Feng was screaming in pain at this moment, he still didn't beg for mercy.
Next, Blood Crow began to use torture methods. As an evil cultivator, he knew how to make people want to die in pain, but not let them die!
He took out a pill, stuffed it directly into Mu Feng's mouth, and then pinched Mu Feng's mouth tightly.
"This is a poison I developed. At first it will make you feel like there are countless ants crawling on your body, and then those ants will start to bite you, making you suffer a taste that is worse than death!"
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Mu Feng to start struggling violently.
Come on, I'm sweating profusely, even my clothes are wet, my muscles are spasming all over my body, and my veins are popping out!
But at this time, Mu Feng was still talking, as if he wanted to distract himself from the pain.
"You are just a loser. You don't dare to face your life, and you don't dare to resist. You can only find a little false sense of identity by degenerating into evil cultivators."
"Do you think that because you are strong, you can get everything? You are wrong. From the moment you fell, you have been a loser!"
These words were like nails driven into Blood Crow's heart. He remembered the humiliation he had suffered before. Even when his Taoist companion was insulted, he was unable to resist.
It was not until he became an evil cultivator that he brutally killed the monk who insulted his Taoist companion and tortured the monk for three days and three nights before letting him die.
At this time, Blood Crow's breathing became heavy, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted sternly: "I don't regret it!"
The dark Holy Yuan behind him surged and surged, showing his restless heart. At this moment, a group of crows condensed from the Holy Yuan suddenly flew out of the dark Holy Yuan.
These crows are smaller than real crows, just like small sparrows. Only monks at the fifth level of the reincarnation realm can control the Holy Yuan so accurately.
These crows turned into a torrent and flew towards Mu Feng, their sharp beaks leaving bloody holes on Mu Feng's body.
The crows come and go, seemingly never stopping!
For Blood Crow, this torture has just begun. He is even more resentful towards Mu Feng now, perhaps because Mu Feng's words hurt his heart.
So he was prepared to let Mu Feng endure the most intense pain in the world, and then die in despair!
Mu Feng kept wailing, and in the end he didn't even have the strength to wail anymore.
This punishment was specially prepared by Blood Crow for Mu Feng.
But at this moment, not far away, a figure stood there calmly, looking at this scene coldly. He was clearly within the sensing range of Blood Crow, but Blood Crow turned a blind eye to him and did not notice him at all.
The presence.
"How do you feel when you watch yourself being tortured?"
Jiuyuan turned into a black-haired mouse and came to Mu Feng's shoulder, looking at the scene in front of him and asked.
And the person standing here is none other than Mu Feng!
Mu Feng looked cold and said calmly: "I don't have any feelings. That's not the real me."
Behind him, white snow seemed to be floating in Menggui's two huge eyes. In this way, it became foggy.
From time to time, Mu Feng would throw a drop of the fountain of youth into Meng Gui's mouth to keep Meng Gui in peak condition at all times. Although this was a bit wasteful, he didn't feel bad at all.
He just watched "himself" being tortured, but there was no wave in his eyes.
"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!"
On the other side, Li Xuefeng also stopped. He glanced at his arm and found that the poison had spread to the entire arm, and even half of his body had turned black.
Now he seems to be helpless, this poison can kill him directly.
But when he turned around, he found that Blood Crow was not chasing after him. A strange expression appeared on his face: "Did Mu Feng really hold back that mummy?"
He knew that this was impossible, but when it happened to Mu Feng, he had to be believed.
But Li Xuefeng also understood that the strength gap between Mu Feng and Blood Crow was too huge, and there was no chance of winning. Even if they held Blood Crow back for a while, they would eventually be killed.
When he thought of Mu Feng dying, Li Xuefeng's eyes suddenly became firm.
"It would be nice if I could die with Mu Feng, but I don't want to die alone here." He murmured, and actually turned around and ran back.
Now the poison has spread in his body, and this is not an ordinary poison, it seems to have the power of a curse, and there is no way to save it. No matter how far he runs away, it will not help at all.
So he wanted to see Mu Feng for the last time, and it would be great to die with Mu Feng. After all, he was a disciple of the Chess Academy!
If ordinary people want to have this kind of treatment, they really can’t get it!
Blood Crow was still torturing "Mufeng" at this time, and those methods were extremely brutal, some of which even Mu Feng himself had never seen before.
But what Blood Crow didn't know seemed to be that his situation at this time was very worrying. Half of his body had fallen into the Devouring Swamp, and the body-protecting Qi was resisting the powerful suction force in the Devouring Swamp.
But his body still slowly sank downwards, and before long, his whole body would sink into the mire under the clouds.
Blood Crow still doesn’t know anything about it!
This is the ability of Menggui to enter dreams. What is different from the ability to enter dreams in Fantasy Valley is that Fantasy Valley actively enters dreams, and can select targets and perform a series of operations.
The Kemenggui's dreaming is passive. It first creates a dreamland. Whoever enters the dreamland is in a dream, so it cannot actively choose a target, which has a huge flaw.