Chapter 296: A Deadly Situation
"No matter what. Situ Reading.\nCOMThis is the loss of the powerful country of the Western Tang Dynasty..."
"However, I don't think that Ye Feng is going to die easily. Maybe there is another chance..."
"Look. Over there, it's still moving. Ye Feng must not be dead!"
Just as this voice sounded, suddenly, a red figure appeared in the dust, and there was sudden movement in the distance.
"Boom..."
The vitality vibrated, and the sound of air shaking came from mid-air. Everyone was dumbfounded, because they all saw that a pair of red wings that were several meters long appeared behind Ye Feng, and his entire body was covered with a scarlet statue with intertwined barbs. Armor, rising slowly.
The wings on the back are the phantom of the Suzaku formed by the energy transformed into armor.
The strange armor on his body is the Blood God Armor obtained from Xuanyuan Ancient Land.
"Huh!" Suzaku's shadow suddenly shook, and Ye Feng's figure flashed over, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of everyone again.
Although there was blood flowing on Ye Feng's body at this moment, his aura was not weakened. Not only was he not beaten to death by Wei Tuo as these people had expected, but he looked even more powerful than before.
The blood flowing on his body gurgled into the Blood God Armor, and his body's potential was fully unleashed at this moment. In terms of strength and speed, it was far superior to what he had just now.
After Suzaku spread his wings, Ye Feng's figure stopped in front of the stunned Wei Tuo and Hua Tianli, and then he raised his head.
"Why, how could this happen..."
Wei Tuo looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, his pupils suddenly expanded, but his words were a little incoherent.
As for Hua Tianli, he was even more stunned. He did not expect that Ye Feng would be in such a situation.
The shock and fear in his eyes at this moment were extremely complicated.
"Just now you said that if you can't kill me, I will take my last name. Tell me, from now on, should I call you Ye Tuo? Or should I continue to call you Wei Tuo?" Ye Feng stood far away, staring at Wei Tuo with a pair of bloodshot eyes. , the voice was full of mockery.
What he said was like a powerful slap hitting Wei Tuo one after another, making Wei Tuo's face turn purple.
"This..." There was no laughter from all around, but instead a chorus of gasps.
There are many people who still haven't reacted or even understood what happened.
What they saw before them was beyond their inner ability to bear.
How can this be?
A two-level innate warrior received a blow from the Void Realm Grandmaster's martial spirit head-on. Not only did he not die, but looking at him, he didn't even seem to be injured at all.
Such a weird thing, no one would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.
The eyes of everyone present almost popped out of their heads, and when they looked at Ye Feng, there was a hint of brilliance in their eyes.
"Ye Feng!"
Huo Jing'er had an expression of surprise and surprise, and her tense body finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as she screamed, her body went limp and collapsed. Fortunately, she was supported by the third prince.
"Jing'er, I'm fine. He can't beat me to death."
Ye Feng glanced at Huo Jing'er with concern, and what he said made everyone tremble.
This is the first time he has ridiculed Wei Tuo.
The expressions of the people around were horrified, and Ye Feng's words left them speechless. Even if they had just survived Wei Tuo's hands, but after provoking and humiliating a Void Realm master over and over again, do they really think that the other person is a vegetarian?
Still too young.
I don’t know how to stop when I’m good.
This one battle is enough to make him famous, so why bother touching Wei Tuo's bottom line again and again?
"Ye Feng!"
The expression on Wei Tuo's face became serious. At this moment, blood was almost dripping from his gloomy face. The ghost shadow of the martial spirit that had disappeared on his body condensed again, and the phantoms of the martial spirit rose up into the sky. At this moment, the ghost shadow of the martial spirit almost condensed into In reality, the phantom of a tiger that was even stronger than before looked up to the sky and roared, seemingly venting its dissatisfaction.
Wei Tuo's whole body trembled slightly, and he roared angrily: "You have completely aroused the anger in my heart. If so, I will send you to heaven."
His gloomy eyes swept over Ye Feng, and finally slowly landed on Long Yuantu, Huo Jing'er and others, "Because you have repeatedly provoked me, Wei Tuo, you must pay a heavy price. All of your friends will have to pay a heavy price." If you're implicated, it's your fault, you little brat, for being so ignorant..."
Using the phantom of the martial spirit, he actually failed to kill even a dual-level innate warrior. Wei Tuo had become a laughing stock in the black market and even among the powerful warriors of the entire Western Tang Dynasty.
He was completely mad.
In fact, even if Ye Feng didn't continue to humiliate him, Wei Tuo couldn't let Ye Feng and the others leave without losing face.
The innate two-level possesses such strength. If he grows to a high innate level or even the virtual realm, with Ye Feng's temperament, how can he, Wei, survive?
Therefore, Ye Feng must die!
At this moment, he had already decided to kill Ye Feng, and deliberately pointing the finger at Huo Jing'er, Long Yuantu and others was just a strategy implemented by Wei Tuo.
He wants to use Ye Feng's friends to contain Ye Feng's mind, so that he can kill him with one blow.
At this moment, the five deacons were looking at the five deacons with cold eyes, and there was also a hint of murderous intent in Ye Feng's eyes.
Previously, he had used some secret technique to control the actions of the Flame Lion King. This secret technique should have consumed his mind greatly, so the Fifth Deacon had no time to pay attention to or interfere with the fight between Ye Feng and Wei Tuo.
Moreover, the Fifth Deacon also thought that since the Flame Lion King, a Xuan-level upper-grade monster, had been controlled by him, no matter how incompetent Wei Tuo was, it should be easy for him to deal with a boy of the second level of innateness.
But the ending was beyond everyone's expectations, including him. Ye Feng did not die. Not only did he not die, but he also looked very powerful.
Such talent and strength also made the Fifth Deacon, a great master of the Void Realm, amazed. The geniuses of some powerful countries in the West Tang, except Mo Qingfeng, were simply weak compared to Ye Feng.
If people like Ye Feng were allowed to grow, those who offended him would probably have trouble sleeping and eating.
And he coveted other people's monsters, so he was naturally a person who had offended him. In this case, how could he sit back and watch Ye Feng leave alive?
The fifth deacon had made up his mind. Even if Ye Feng could escape from Wei Tuo, he would attack without hesitation and cripple him or kill him directly.
As Wei Tuo's aura burst out, the giant tiger phantom above his head almost condensed into substance. After a roar, the tiger suddenly jumped up, and it seemed that a ball of scarlet energy could be seen gushing out.
This time was different from before.
If Wei Tuo had not taken Ye Feng seriously before, and just launched a general martial soul attack, then at this moment, he was completely going all out, driving the martial soul, and infusing all the energy in his body into the tiger phantom.
If he couldn't kill Ye Feng even in this way, Wei Tuo would not have to continue to mix in the black market in the future.