After finally being able to find Zhao Feng, Yao Yun said happily: "Jingzhou City is fine, but the situation is getting worse and worse. Leader Yan hopes that the leader can go back as soon as possible."
Yao Yun said, taking out something like a mirror from his body.
"Leader, this is the summoning token to return to Jingzhou City. It needs to be opened in a specific place."
Yao Yun was about to inform Zhao Feng of the matter when he suddenly discovered that many hidden weapons flew from nowhere. Many disciples of the Martial Arts Palace, including Yao Yun and others, were hit.
Before Yao Yun died, he still had a smile on his face: "Leader, I can finally complete it..."
"Damn it!" Zhao Feng was filled with indignation and jumped towards the corner of the cave.
"Boy, are you dissatisfied with the reaction? It's a pity that you will all die here today!"
The venerable person occupying this place appeared. This guy looked very strange. He was a beast that Zhao Feng had never seen before. He was short and very agile. He held a pair of crescent-shaped weapons in his hands and jumped around Zhao Feng.
, keep attacking.
The demon clan master is fast, and Zhao Feng is not slow either. He constantly counterattacks with both palms, and at the same time, his moves launch flying needle hidden weapons that are hard to guard against.
"How do you think you will die? Hey!" Zhao Feng hit the Demon Race Venerable with six flying needles in a row. He thought that the opponent would be poisoned and died soon, but he did not expect that the opponent would become braver as he fought.
"Human boy, you underestimate me too much. You want to kill me with just a poisonous needle, haha..."
The demon clan leader laughed, attacking faster and faster, and little bits of cold light kept flying in front of Zhao Feng's eyes.
"In this case, let's fight with real swords and guns!"
A purple electric flying dragon and a bright silver gun suddenly appeared in Zhao Feng's hand. As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.
The bright silver spear of the purple electric flying dragon flew up and down, as fast as lightning, and its moves were as fast as meteors, and soon forced the demon clan leader to retreat continuously.
The demon clan venerable wields a short weapon. Once Zhao Feng forces him to retreat, he will never have a chance to threaten Zhao Feng again.
"Boy, you're good at it!"
The demon clan leader let out a shrill scream, and it didn't last long. Suddenly, a ball of flame came out of his mouth.
The fire ball was like a smart bird, flying everywhere in the cave, and soon the cave turned into a fire cave.
"Quickly exit and return to the camp immediately!"
Knowing that they could not help, the disciples of Wudou Palace fled with the injured one after another. When Xianbei and other nomadic tribesmen saw the demon clan master displaying his magical powers, they knelt down on the ground and knelt down in a hurry.
After a while, all the disciples from the Wudou Palace fled, and all the people from the Xianbei and other tribes died in the flames.
The demon lord originally thought that his opponent had also been burned to death. However, in the flames, Zhao Feng suddenly appeared and stabbed the demon lord in distraction. This spear directly nailed the demon lord to the stone wall.
"How is this possible? My demon fire has never failed..."
Blood spurted out from the mouth of the demon venerable, with a look of disbelief on his face. This guy was worthy of being a demon at the early stage of the middle realm. His heart was pierced, but he was still able to persevere.
This guy grabbed the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon's Bright Silver Spear with both hands. Before he died, his strength was astonishing, forcing Zhao Feng to be dragged along with him.
"Why? Why hasn't the messenger come to save me yet!"
The demon clan leader crazily knocked down a stone wall, and only then did Zhao Feng realize that there was something else going on in this abandoned mine.
The Lord of the Monster Race took Zhao Feng to the secret cave. There was an octagonal altar made of silver. In the center of the altar, a woman had a strange ability. She split it into two and forced more than a dozen heaven-level warriors into danger.
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"It turns out that the envoy was..." Knowing that there was no hope of survival, the Venerable Demon Clan let out a sigh of relief and died immediately under Zhao Feng's gun.
Zhao Feng flicked the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon's Silver Spear, burned the body of the demon clan leader to ashes, and caught in his hand a fingertip-sized demon fire that escaped from the opponent's body. Then he made an astonishing move.
With one move, he raised his hand and put the demon fire into his mouth and swallowed it.
There was no danger for the time being, so Zhao Feng sat cross-legged and meditated. He had a body of fire spirit, and soon the demonic fire was absorbed by him.
"Zhao Feng, you are not stupid enough to know how to practice with demon fire. Now I finally wake up and our fusion is completely completed!"
Following the sound of the wind roaring, a small white fox-like beast appeared at Zhao Feng's feet.
"Your talent is indeed extraordinary. My talent has been activated, and now I can fully understand the magical powers of wind, fire, thunder and lightning! Given time, I will still be able to kill powerful enemies even without you."
Feng Yin turned around twice on the ground, and when he turned around, Zhao Feng disappeared. It turned out that Zhao Feng didn't notice Feng Yin's appearance at all. The practice had just ended when he saw the girl Gan Xiaoxiao he cared about.
"Xiaoxiao, is that you?" Zhao Feng suddenly broke into the middle of the fierce battle. The mysterious woman and the other group of people who could be divided into two immediately retreated to both sides.
"Boy, who are you? Why are you with this witch?"
Someone asked Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng didn't hear it at all and came directly to the woman.
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Feng looked at Gan Xiaoxiao, and suddenly Gan Xiaoxiao's eyes turned completely red, and the forehead ornament on his forehead suddenly flashed with silver light.
"Mind your own business and leave!" Two completely different voices came out of Gan Xiaoxiao's mouth. One should be cold and ruthless, while the other was full of care.
"Xiaoxiao! You!"
Before Zhao Feng could finish his sentence, Gan Xiaoxiao suddenly took action and stamped his palm on his chest, knocking him away directly. Then another Gan Xiaoxiao struck him with a knife. Seeing that Zhao Feng was about to be cut in two, at the critical moment, Feng Yin suddenly appeared.
The body jumped into Zhao Feng's body and disappeared together.
"Hurry up, this woman is too evil, her strength is increasing! Run!"
Another group of people, led by a man, yelled. These people could not beat Gan Xiaoxiao in the first place. Now that Gan Xiaoxiao has entered a bloodthirsty state of rage, these people are no match for them. Six or seven people work together to force Gan Xiaoxiao back, throwing down smoke that disrupts his vision.
, and fled one by one.
At the foot of the foggy mountain, Feng Yin used his natural ability to teleport and led Zhao Feng to escape from the danger. At this time, Zhao Feng was in a very bad state. If it weren't for the recent increase in power of the Flower of Life in Zhao Feng's body, he would have died at this time.
"Feng Yin, thank you. I was careless. I must find out what happened to Xiaoxiao! Ahem..."
Zhao Feng spurted a stream of blood from his mouth, and Feng Yin shook his head: "Idiot, when will you change your indifferent attitude? Your woman is controlled by the demon god's enchantment ring. If you want to save her, you must take it off."
Something on your head!”
"Is it that simple?" Zhao Feng asked Feng Yin regardless of his injuries.
"It's that simple, but now there's a problem. The Demon God's Enchanting Ring restrains my power. I can't get close to your woman. And your woman is wearing that ring, and you are no match for her!"