Facing the temptation of such a voluptuous beauty, Ye Qian was not at all excited. It was true that this woman was so quirky and very good at deceiving others.
Even Ye Qian, who thought he was very experienced in society and an old man, actually suffered a loss at the hands of this girl... This gave Ye Qian a big psychological shadow, so big that... he could ignore Lin Qian.
Akane is so beautiful.
The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. This is so true!
Therefore, Ye Qian curled his lips in his heart, but on the surface he was still very surprised and said: "Then you have to remember, I will definitely go to Black Sand City when the time comes. Don't leave me, but you forgot what you said today
What if!"
"Impossible!" Lin Qianqian looked like a nymphomaniac and murmured: "I will never let such an outstanding man like you go!"
Ye Qian's head is full of black lines, damn, even though you are praising me, why is Brother Mao not feeling happy at all?
He coughed dryly and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a chuckle coming from the tomb.
Ye Qian was shaken all over. Not only him, but Lin Qianqian and the others were also the same, with horrified expressions on their faces, because... this chuckle was actually a female voice!
But all of them knew that there was only one living person in the tomb, Lin Zhufeng!
Ye Qian suddenly turned his head and looked into the tomb, only to see that inside the tomb, Lin Zhufeng no longer looked so relaxed, and had a look of caution on his face.
However, what surprised Ye Qian was that a faint emerald green light actually appeared on Lin Zhufeng's body. What was even more speechless was that the light above his head was rich.
"This green head... Damn it, what the hell?" Ye Qian couldn't divert his attention. What kind of skill did this old man practice that was so... stylish?
But then Ye Qian was not in the mood to pay attention to this, because a chuckle came from the tomb again. This chuckle was particularly pleasant, as if... it was like ringing in their ears!
Lin Zhufeng shouted loudly: "Pretend to be a ghost, get out of here!"
As his voice fell, a figure actually appeared. This figure was floating in the air, like a line of blue smoke, and seemed to be a translucent shadow. If you look closely, you can see that it is indeed a female figure.
As soon as Lin Zhufeng saw the floating figure of the woman, without saying a word, he shouted and punched out. His boxing technique was obviously different from Ye Qian's fierce way. He followed a sensitive and weird way.
Erratic, yet ever-changing, it was obviously just a punch, but it seemed to completely envelope the woman.
Ye Qian's eyes lit up. Although such a boxing technique did not suit his personality, it still had some reference value.
However, just when Ye Qian thought that Lin Zhufeng's punch was bound to win, the woman's figure really seemed to be a shadow, allowing Lin Zhufeng's fist to pass through!
Lin Zhufeng's inevitable punch was as if it was punched in the air. His body rushed past. He landed on the ground and looked back suddenly, but he did not find the woman's shadow at all. His face instantly turned red.
The punch was empty, which made him very uncomfortable.
"Hehe..." The chuckle rang out again, and a translucent, delicate hand appeared silently on Lin Zhufeng's back.
Lin Zhufeng didn't seem to feel anything at all, but he was facing Ye Qian and the others, and Ye Qian and the others could see clearly.
"Be careful behind you!" Ye Qian couldn't help but remind him.
Lin Zhufeng did not gain fame in vain. When Ye Qian shouted, he also noticed something was wrong with his back. Before he had time to think about it, the green light on his body suddenly exploded, and in an instant, the tomb was filled with green light.
, shocking.
Ye Qian's eyes widened and he vaguely saw a short knife suddenly appearing in Lin Zhufeng's hand in the green light. The short knife didn't look very sharp, but it gave people a completely sinister feeling.
The short knife was slightly curved, and it flashed away like the fangs of a wild beast.
The woman behind him, at this moment, seemed to have solidified her body and stopped motionless. Although the palm of her hand had been pressed on Lin Zhufeng's back, she could not press it down after all!
Lin Zhufeng's body continued to flash with green light, and he rushed forward two steps. After getting out of danger, his first reaction was not to look back, but to throw the short knife in his hand into the air.
The short knife whirled around in mid-air and landed on the top of Lin Zhufeng's head, just floating there.
In the green light, a crescent-shaped short knife covered his head. This... looked like a hat.
At this time, the woman who paused burst out with a sharp and harsh cry and broke free from the restraints. Then she seemed to be angered, her face became extremely ferocious, and her hands grew spikes.
Thorns, and what's even more creepy is that there are tentacles appearing on her body.
Those tentacles suddenly opened up, like thousands of hairs, heading towards Linzhu Peak.
Although Lin Zhufeng's face was solemn, he was not panicked. The green dagger above his head shot out suddenly, like a crescent moon in the air, spinning and flying, cutting off all the tentacles.
Seeing how easily he cut off those tentacles, Lin Zhufeng curled his lips, showing a bit of mockery. But at this moment, even though the tentacles were broken, they did not fall to the ground, but fell like tarsal bones.
Maggots jumped on Lin Zhufeng.
Lin Zhufeng was immediately horrified, and retreated with explosive force. At the same time, he wanted to cut off and shake off the tentacles, but this was of no use. Those broken tentacles did not look like real objects at all. No matter what Lin Zhufeng did, those tentacles stuck to them.
On him.
In just an instant, Lin Zhufeng's face turned pale. He screamed: "This...this tentacle can actually suck my spiritual power!?"
Ye Qian outside was also shocked. Damn it, this thing can absorb spiritual power? No wonder, among the seven or eight dead people lying in the tomb, none of them showed any signs of injury.
If spiritual power is being sucked all the time, who can be a cultivator who can withstand it? Sooner or later, he will be sucked into a useless person without the power to resist. At that time, will he not just let others do whatever he wants?
In less than a few breaths, Lin Zhufeng's face was already as pale as paper. Not only that, the rapid loss of spiritual power in a short period of time made it impossible for his body to bear it. For a moment, it seemed that he could not even stand
I was feeling a little tired.
Seeing this, Ye Qian knew that he couldn't read any more. Although Lin Zhufeng said very arrogantly before going in that everything inside would be left to him, but... it was obviously not possible!
Ye Qian couldn't care less and appeared in the tomb in a flash.
As soon as he entered the tomb, Ye Qian frowned. He felt that the spiritual power in his body was actually flowing away. In this case, his spiritual power would continue to flow away in this tomb, even if it was not there.
Fighting, I'm afraid it won't take long for him to become an ordinary person with no strength, no, even more rubbish than ordinary people.
No wonder Lin Zhufeng used all kinds of killing moves as soon as he came up, trying to kill the female figure as quickly as possible.
Ye Qian couldn't think too much about it, because Lin Zhufeng was already in danger. He flashed his figure, used space to rush forward, and appeared in front of Lin Zhufeng.
The sword flashed, and the Huasheng Knife erupted with a strong white light, forcing the woman who was charging back.
With him standing in front of him, Lin Zhufeng immediately felt much more relaxed. He only had to face the tentacles on his body. He did have some good stuff on him. He took out a black pill and swallowed it. Suddenly,
The tentacles on his body fell to the ground one after another, as if they had met their nemesis, and disappeared.
But this only solved his predicament, but it could not be said to be a complete recovery. He staggered and hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping the woman's shadow far away, and then he felt safer.
Ye Qian smiled and said: "Brother Lin, let's adjust your breathing for a while. Leave this guy to me!"
Lin Zhufeng nodded quickly and said: "Then there is Brother Lao Ye. I am really... embarrassed!"
Ye Qian waved his hand, then turned around to concentrate on dealing with the female shadow. Lin Zhufeng lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Qian's back, with a somewhat cold look in his eyes.
As the number one genius in Black Sand City, he is used to being regarded as a genius. Before coming to this trial, he was full of confidence. He thought that during the trial, he could combine all the so-called geniuses from other regions.
Step under your feet and take away the ultimate reward, the origin of the world.
However, what he didn't expect was that he would meet a little-known but surprisingly powerful guy like Ye Qian.
This was a feeling he had never felt before. He was being towered over his head, as if there was a huge mountain pressing on him.
Lin Zhufeng's only feeling is to get rid of this feeling. To get rid of this feeling, either he must surpass Ye Qian, or... there will no longer be a person like Ye Qian in the world!
Judging from Ye Qian's performance, it seems...impossible to catch up and surpass Ye Qian.
Not sure what he thought of, Lin Zhufeng's brows relaxed, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of a smile appeared. However, it quickly disappeared.
Ye Qian didn't know what was going on behind the scenes. Although he acted relaxed, he didn't dare to be careless. That transparent woman was very strange. Lin Zhufeng was already quite powerful, but he almost died inexplicably.
.
He blocked the woman. The woman was obviously very angry. However, although she was uncanny and inhuman, her intelligence was not inferior. Seeing that Ye Qian stood up, she did not rush to attack.
It seemed...she also knew that Ye Qian was more difficult to deal with than Lin Zhufeng. So, she took the lead in taking a defensive stance.
Ye Qian glanced at her, swung the Huasheng knife twice in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Who are you? A ghost? Or a monster? Why don't you look like it?"
He believed that with this transparent woman's intelligence, she should be able to understand.
Sure enough, the woman chuckled with disdain, stared at Ye Qian and said: "Your flesh and blood... smells much better than theirs, it must be very fragrant and delicious..."