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"You dare!"

Looking at the figure that was darting towards him, the little evil king was furious in his heart. He used the little internal energy in his body and suddenly raised his hand. A panicked palm print, like the palm of a god and demon, pressed towards Ye Feng.

However, behind him, a blue-eyed zombie suddenly appeared, its blue eyes filled with bloodthirsty light, and its nails as black as ink, like sharp spears, piercing the back of the little evil king's head.

Feeling the evil wind rising behind him, the Little Evil King cursed secretly and hurriedly avoided it.

Even in its heyday, the Little Evil King was probably no match for the blue-eyed zombie, let alone now.

"Boom!"

There was a collision sound like muffled thunder, and the little evil king, who was flying in the air, was severely stepped on the shoulder by a foot that suddenly appeared, and immediately fell with a crash.

"What a pity!"

Looking at the Little Evil King who had hit the ship's board, Ye Feng curled his lips. He was planning to step on the Little Evil King's head with his kick just now, but it was a pity that the opponent dodged it.

Hitting the ship board hard, the little evil king felt extremely aggrieved. With his fighting power, even an ordinary master could contend with it. But just now in the cabin, in order to get rid of the devouring force, he had no reservations at all.

This caused him to consume a lot of internal energy. Coupled with the intervention of the blue-eyed zombies, he was unable to avoid Ye Feng's kick.

"asshole!"

The little evil king stood up suddenly with a livid face, glaring at Ye Feng who fell on the board of the boat, and waves of strange ripples rolled out of his body.

"artistic conception!"

"The little evil king is going to fight for his life!"

Ye Feng raised his eyelids and looked at the little evil king with a cold face and eyes rolling with cold murderous intent. He couldn't help but grinned, "Look behind you!"

"What?"

The little evil king's expression turned cold, and he felt the sound of breaking through the air coming from behind, "Damn blue-eyed zombie!"

"call out!"

At the same time, Ye Feng moved and cooperated with the blue-eyed zombies to kill the Little Evil King.

"Fuck them all!!!"

Being attacked from both sides, the Little Evil King took a deep breath and immediately took out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

"Bo!"

A crisp sound of fluctuations sounded, and Ye Feng felt like he was covered in a strange aura, and the scenery in front of him was distorted.

"It's the eternal mood!"

"As expected of the Little Evil King, his artistic conception is so solid even before he becomes a master!"

Li Jiancheng frowned, looking at Ye Feng who was covered by the immortal mood, and he wanted to take action, but with his current strength, he was simply not qualified to intervene in such a battle. If he had not turned into a zombie, with his strength, he would not

If he could suppress the Little Evil King, he would at least be able to fight evenly. But now, his internal energy has been converted into corpse energy, and he cannot use any of his martial arts skills.

What made Li Jiancheng even more bitter was that the artistic conception of Kowloon he had finally gathered disappeared as he turned into a zombie.

In the realm of immortality, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel happy when he heard the crowd's exclamations, "Immortal realm? I am a zombie, an immortal existence. You call yourself immortal in front of me? Isn't it a bit too arrogant?"

In a daze, Ye Feng saw a majestic voice appear in his sight, vague and unreal, like a god or demon.

"Ye Feng, I will give you death now!" A panic-like voice sounded in Ye Feng's ears like a god.

The little evil king's face was as pale as paper, staring at Ye Feng not far away, "Although you saved me just now, it's a pity that you shouldn't provoke me. In the realm of immortality, even ordinary masters cannot withstand the influence of immortal will.

Crush, and eventually the soul will be broken.”

Blinking, Ye Feng listened to the little evil king's arrogant words, "It seems, there is no danger?"

"Why didn't he react at all?" The little evil king looked at Ye Feng blankly, and couldn't help but froze when he saw the other person's expression was unstable. "Did I consume too much just now, which weakened the power of the immortal mood?"

Li Jiancheng and Duanlang couldn't help but look at each other.

Performing soul attacks in front of zombies? Isn’t this nonsense!

Do zombies have souls?

The answer is definitely yes, zombies are conscious but have no souls!

Therefore, the little evil king is in tragedy!

Under the stunned and shocked gaze of the Little Evil King, Ye Feng ran towards him in a hurry. The immortal mood that was terrifying to normal people had no impact on Ye Feng at all.

"Crack!"

A white palm suddenly reached out and grabbed the little evil king's neck.

"How is that possible?" The little evil king was stunned, staring blankly at Ye Feng who was very close at hand.

Not only the Little Evil King, but also Li Jiancheng and Duan Lang were present, and everyone looked dull.

Shi Feixuan looked at Ye Feng who ignored the immortal mood and grabbed the little evil king's neck, with a hint of thought in her beautiful eyes.

Ye Feng had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and emotionless.

If possible, he wouldn't mind squeezing the little evil king's neck now.

Feeling the murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes, the little evil king felt a chill in his heart and said with difficulty: "I am the successor of the Heaven-Building Dao. If you kill me, you will definitely die!"

"Be good, I won't kill you!"

Ye Feng laughed, made an extremely insulting move, and gently stroked the little evil king's head.

Of course he will not kill the Little Evil King. As the other party said, once he kills him, he will be hunted down by Butian Dao. Furthermore, the first side mission issued by the system does not allow Ye Feng to kill the Little Evil King.

"As a reward for saving you just now, your space ring belongs to me!"

Saying that, Ye Feng directly pulled out the space ring from the little evil king's finger.

"Bang!"

Just like throwing away garbage, Ye Feng threw the Little Evil King out with his backhand. Ye Feng opened the space ring directly and almost got the loot without fear of the Little Evil King's sneak attack.

The little evil king's face was extremely ugly, but he did not dare to take action. Even the immortal mood could not do anything to Ye Feng. What else could he do? The top priority was to restore his internal strength as soon as possible.

"So poor!"

Looking at the items in Little Evil King's space ring, Ye Feng couldn't help but curl his lips. Compared to the items in Li Jiancheng's space ring, Little Evil King was indeed very poor.

The little evil king almost vomited blood. The items in his space ring are worth at least more than one billion.

"You!" Ye Feng looked at Qian standing not far away and waved.

Qian Yi waved and his expression tightened, "Is something wrong?"

"Hand over the space ring!"

"What?" A look of astonishment appeared on Qian Yihua's face. Is this robbery?

"Is there a problem?" Ye Feng looked at Qian Yishui with a half-smile, and said calmly: "If you think you are better than the little evil king, you can resist!"

Depend on!

Qian Yihua cursed in his heart, with a cold face, pulled out the space ring, threw it to Ye Feng, and said: "This is the reward for saving me just now!"

"The same goes for you, please hand over your space rings!"

Everyone looked at each other in shock!

Thinking of the fighting power that Ye Feng showed just now, plus the huge consumption of each of them, the fighting power is very low, so he can only hand over the space ring in frustration.

Of course, the bigger reason is that Ye Feng did save them.

Otherwise, with the proud characters of these geniuses, even if they die in battle, they probably won't hand over the space ring easily.

After searching for the space rings of these geniuses, Ye Feng was very satisfied. Of course, because of the space rings of these geniuses, he also understood Li Jiancheng's prominent identity.

The items in the space rings of more than thirty geniuses are actually not as many as the treasures in the space ring of Li Jiancheng alone.


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