Chapter 1109 New World

Pain!

A breeze blew, and a strong smell of blood filled his nostrils. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website

Waking up from a coma, Ye Feng barely opened his eyelids and rubbed his heavy head. At this moment, his brows were tightly knitted, and there was only one feeling in his body, that is... pain!

It hurts badly.

The bloodstains from the large and small wounds have dried up, leaving mottled cuts on his body. According to Ye Feng's strong physique, these external injuries are not fatal and will recover soon.

But this kind of heartfelt pain does not come from the external injuries of the body.

After closing his eyes and looking inward, even though Ye Feng, who is optimistic by nature, couldn't help but smile helplessly.

The meridians in the body were damaged by as much as 60% to 70%, and it was impossible to penetrate the Yuanli. This made Ye Feng's meridians not only damaged, but also like a source without water, almost dry.

The worst thing is that even the Dantian was damaged during the transmission. The Dantian is the foundation of a warrior and the most important thing. Once damaged, it is very troublesome and must be repaired and recuperated for a long time before it can recover.

"It's really bad... Now the Yuanli cultivation I can exert is only the second or third level of the innate at most..."

After finishing the inner vision, Ye Feng sighed and shook his head with a bitter smile.

The Dantian was damaged, the Yuanli in the meridians was blocked, and the power of the virtual realm could not be exerted at all. In other words, Ye Feng's current strength is extremely miserable.

But at least he survived.

He successfully escaped from the clutches of the demon god.

Huh!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng struggled to get up, and after glancing at the surrounding environment, his face soon showed a look of shock.

In his sight, the world seemed to be much wider. As far as his eyes could see, there were lakes, grasslands, and strange peaks. Strips of white clouds crossed the sky and lingered with the peaks in the distance. He looked up and saw that the sky was as blue as a mirror. The vitality of the world was so rich that it was outrageous. It seemed that just taking a breath was equivalent to several days of hard training for ordinary warriors, which was very inspiring.

Obviously, this place could not be the Yuanwu Continent, but the ancient continent where the Xuanyi Sect was located. It was worthy of being a middle-level world with a higher level. The concentration of vitality in this world was several times higher than that of Yuanwu.

This was a good thing for Ye Feng. With sufficient vitality and some healing pills, his internal and external injuries would recover more quickly.

Reaching into his arms, Ye Feng planned to take out some pills to heal his injuries first.

However, when he touched it, his face suddenly became ugly. His arms were empty. All the storage rings, storage bags and other space spiritual tools were completely destroyed under the crushing of the turbulent flow of time and space.

The storage spiritual tool is a prop made by using the power of space. It is not surprising that the small world inside is broken when it is crushed by the high-level power of time and space. But this result gave Ye Feng a heavy blow, which made him feel distressed for a long time.

All the spiritual stones, elixirs, including spiritual tools such as the Moro Knife, have disappeared.

The storage space is intact, but Ye Feng has sealed a congenital earth spirit and a stone giant in the storage space. At this time, he dare not open it.

It's really... I can only describe it in one word: miserable!

After working hard for ten thousand years, I returned to the pre-liberation era overnight.

"Dragon Lion!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng seemed to remember something, and his heart was shocked. He reached out to grab the spiritual beast bag on his waist. That thing is also a space spiritual tool. Before he was teleported, he put the magic flame dragon lion into the bag, but he must not have any problems.

The elixir and spiritual stone are gone, and they can be earned back with just one move.

The Demon Flame Dragon Lion is Ye Feng's long-term companion. If an accident happens, it will be a tragedy.

The heavy spirit beast bag is still hanging on his waist, and it looks intact. Ye Feng hurriedly called, but the Demon Flame Dragon Lion did not respond as before.

Damn... something really happened.

Ye Feng's heart suddenly became cold.

He carefully placed the spirit beast bag on the ground, slapped his dizzy head, and forcibly stimulated a ray of mental power to project into it...

After a long while, Ye Feng finally let out a long breath. Although his face was paler, his expression was much relieved.

The dragon lion was fine. At this moment, he was sleeping soundly in the spirit beast bag, and it seemed to be very different from before.

Ye Feng knew what was going on.

When he was teleporting to escape, he collected the blood essence of the golden giant python, the mysterious black phoenix, and the body of the giant toad monster. The noble blood of these three monsters is even more noble than the half-dragon blood of the magic flame dragon lion. The black phoenix is ​​the direct descendant of the phoenix. Now there is no blood essence and the remains of the giant toad monster in the spirit beast bag. Obviously, they have all been swallowed by the dragon lion.

After getting such an opportunity, it would be unreasonable if he didn't advance to a real dragon beast.

Unfortunately... now is not the time.

Ye Feng is at the lowest point in his life. He still hopes that the magic flame dragon lion will escort him, but this guy just fell asleep at this time.

"Sister Huanwu!?"

Hanging the spirit beast bag back to his waist helplessly, Ye Feng called Huanwu Yaoji twice, but Huanwu Yaoji was seriously injured and didn't respond no matter how he called.

After a while, he had to give up. At the moment, he could only rely on himself.

First stay in this mountain range, heal your wounds, and then go out and find someone to figure out the general situation of this world.

In this way, several days passed by, and Ye Feng stayed in this mountain range. When he was hungry, he hunted a wild beast, and when he was thirsty, he drank a sip of refreshing spring water, slowly recuperating from his injuries, waiting for his strength to recover.

The repair of Dantian cannot be completed in one go, but the external injuries have been almost healed in these days.

About four days later, Ye Feng was finally about to leave this mountain range. When he thought that he was about to deal with the warriors of the Middle Thousand World, he couldn't help but feel a little more expectant.

But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, and he suddenly stopped and dodged.

A heavy club with a heavy sound of breaking through the air suddenly hit the air and hit the ground behind Ye Feng, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

"Huh? You can avoid my sneak attack. You are quite capable."

A voice that sounded a little strange, but completely understandable, sounded in Ye Feng's ears.

Ye Feng turned his head and saw a figure jumping down from a big tree behind him, looking at him with disdain.

This was the first warrior from the middle thousand world he met, and Ye Feng couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He was a tall middle-aged strong man with dark skin all over his body, his eyes were a little messy, and a half-black and half-yellow beard grew like weeds. He looked very rude. He held a short stick in his hand, about the length of a person, as thick as a child's arm, and his cultivation level was about the fifth or sixth level of the innate.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a robber look so powerful?"

"Master Tiger, I specialize in doing business without capital near Dawangling. If you don't have a thousand, you have at least eight hundred people who fell into Master Tiger's hands. If you know what's good for you, hand over all your money and spirit stone storage ring..."

A fifth-level innate warrior actually robbed him?

In the past, Ye Feng could wipe out such a small character with just a little finger, but he didn't expect to be robbed today?

Such a ridiculous scene made Ye Feng sigh: "It's really a tiger in a plain and bullied by a dog."

"Haha! Since you praised Tiger Master, I'll spare your life. Take out the storage ring and move quickly..." The dark-skinned strong man grinned and stared at Ye Feng proudly and shouted.

"This... did I praise you?" Ye Feng showed a trace of astonishment.

"Didn't you say that the tiger was in a plain... Bah... stinky boy, you are calling Tiger Master a dog... looking for death!" As he said that, the rude strong man shouted angrily, raised the short stick in his hand, and rushed towards Ye Feng with a "bang bang" sound of his footsteps...