Ye Feng was stunned. He saw the roots turning into big feet, running hard, and screaming at the saplings.
"interesting!"
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Ye Feng's figure moved, chasing the saplings that were flying away.
Although the sapling was running very fast, Ye Feng's figure appeared in front of it in just ten seconds.
"Fuck!"
Looking at Ye Feng blocking the way, the sapling screamed strangely again, and the emerald-like leaves fell like snowflakes.
"call out!"
"Um?"
In Ye Feng's surprised eyes, the sapling suddenly disappeared into the ground, and even its breath disappeared.
"Escape technique?"
There are countless Taoist priests in China, but there are very few Taoist priests who master the art of escape.
Among the countless Tao techniques, escape technique is the most precious.
The reason is very simple. Once you master the escape technique, you can easily escape even if you cannot defeat the opponent.
"Roar!!!"
Endless corpse energy rolled out of Ye Feng's body, covering the sky and the sun, and swept away in all directions.
The bloody bat wings flapped rapidly, and Ye Feng's body was suspended in the air.
If you look down from an altitude of 10,000 meters, you can clearly see that a mass of corpse aura is spreading in all directions at a terrifying speed.
"boom!!!"
More than ten miles away from Ye Feng, the ground suddenly cracked and saplings emerged from the ground.
"I'm so angry baby!"
A childish voice sounded from inside the sapling.
"thump!"
The figure of the child jumped out from the sapling, immediately grabbed the trunk of the tree, carried it on his shoulders, and then turned to look at the corpse aura sweeping in the distance like a dark cloud.
The child's eyes widened with dissatisfaction, "I gave you one-fifth of the spiritual liquid, and you are still chasing after me. I really think I am afraid of you!"
"Whirring whirring!!!"
Suddenly, the child's little chest heaved violently, and his belly expanded rapidly, visible to the naked eye.
"Go away!!!"
"boom!"
The little mouth opened, and a bunch of flames flew out.
As soon as the flame left the child's mouth, it expanded instantly and spread to four or five square meters in the blink of an eye.
“Bah ba ba ba!!!”
At the same time, the rolling corpse gas rushed towards his face, instantly covering it with flames.
However, the cold corpse aura was actually ignited by the flames.
The fire expanded instantly.
Ye Feng's expression froze as he rushed over, and he lost his voice, "The corpse energy is lost so quickly?"
In Ye Feng's perception, the overflowing corpse energy was dissolving at a crazy speed.
At the same time, a blazing wave of heat rolled in from a distance.
"Roar!!!"
Facing this scorching wave, Ye Feng's face showed a look of pain, and his exposed skin was torn.
"What kind of flame is this?"
The pupils shrank suddenly, reflecting a red fire.
"call out!!!"
Staring at the rolling flames, Ye Feng quickly restrained his corpse energy and quickly retreated.
For some reason, this flame gave Ye Feng a fatal sense of crisis, as if once touched, it would be ignited until it was extinguished.
Seeing the corpse air receding like a tide, the child panted heavily and sat on the ground with a proud look on his face, "Humph, now you know how powerful this baby is, right?"
Suddenly!
The child's body swayed, and a look of exhaustion appeared in his big, smart eyes, "Baby is so tired!"
The little mouth opened, and a strange power spread out.
Suddenly, the flames filling the air turned into a roll of fire and poured into the child's mouth.
Ye Feng was suspended in the air with a solemn expression, staring at the child sitting on the ground, breathing heavily, "Spitting fire?"
Feeling Ye Feng's gaze, the child patted his little face, struggled to get up, raised his chin, and said triumphantly: "Zombie, do you know how powerful the baby is now? So, leave as soon as possible, otherwise, this baby will be killed in one bite
The fire will spit you out!"
"call out!"
The figure shook for a while, and Ye Feng disappeared in mid-air.
"You, what are you going to do?" Looking at Ye Feng who suddenly appeared in front of him, the child couldn't help but take a step back and pouted, "This baby is not someone to be bullied. If you dare to get close, this baby will really spit fire."
Got it!"
"Who are you?" Ye Feng had a strange look in his eyes, staring at the pink child wearing a red bellyband, muttering in his heart, this guy can't be a red child, right?
Facing Ye Feng's doubtful and curious gaze, the child puffed up his chest and said loudly, "Listen up, this baby is the strongest baby in the Central Territory, unrivaled by monsters!"
"What the hell?"
Listening to the child's arrogant words, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly, "I doubt whether you can still spit out the flames just now!"
Seeing Ye Feng approaching step by step, the pride on the child's face disappeared, showing a pitiful expression, and said: "You are a majestic third-generation zombie, and you actually bully a child, are you ashamed?"
"hehe!"
With a sneer, Ye Feng stopped three meters away from the child, stared at the child's big, bright, gem-like eyes, and said, "Are you called Red Boy?"
"Red Boy?"
There was doubt in the child's big eyes, and he shook his head immediately, "This baby is not called Honghai'er, but it is a very nice name!"
In Ye Feng's stunned eyes, the child slapped his chest and said loudly, "From now on, this baby will be called Honghai'er!"
"Well!"
Seeing Ye Feng staring at him with a strange look on his face, the child named Honghaier grinned and said: "Zombie, if we can beep, don't do anything. If you have anything, we can talk slowly. Come on, come on, Ben
The baby still has some spiritual liquid here, let’s drink and chat at the same time!”
As he spoke, under Ye Feng's doubtful gaze, Honghai'er pinched the sapling and waved it gently, and a table and two chairs appeared in front of him, with a wine bottle placed on top.
Smelling the blood overflowing in the wine pot, Ye Feng frowned and asked, "You said this is spiritual fluid? Not blood?"
"almost!"
Hong Hai'er sat on the chair and waved to Ye Feng, "Hurry up and sit down!"
Ye Feng was not afraid of Red Boy's mischief, so he sat opposite him, picked up the wine bottle, opened his mouth and took a sip.
"This is obviously blood!"
After taking a mouthful of blood, Ye Feng felt that the corpse energy in his body had recovered a lot, and the remaining energy was still nourishing his body.
"If you want to say that the spiritual fluid is blood, it's not impossible. After all, the spiritual fluid is refined from the spirit of the great goblin!" Hong Boy said with a sly smile on his face: "Zombie, you've fallen into a trap!
"
"Bah bang bang!!!"
As Hong Haier's voice fell, the chair under Ye Feng's butt suddenly turned into countless roots, wrapping around his whole body.
Staring at Ye Feng who was wrapped in roots, Hong Hai'er laughed loudly, "Now, you know how powerful this baby is, right? Hum, so what about the third generation of zombies? I haven't taken it down yet!"
