The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Ye Feng looked down at Tu La Ruoming from a high position, his whole body exuded a destructive aura, his gaze swept across, Tu La Ruoming panicked for a while.

If we say that the eldest prince Buglin is a dignified, calm and unhurried peak powerhouse, he is a hero among people admired by thousands of people.

And Ye Feng, even if viewed from a distance, the deterrence he exudes from the inside smashes the self-confidence of the soul, even standing next to him, there is a feeling of being tightly strangled, suffocated and suppressed to the point of collapse .

This feeling is like the universe is huge, but you are so small that you are not even a speck of dust.

"Are you Tula Ruoming?" Ye Feng said sharply, suddenly like a ray of light, it flashed directly to Tula Ruoming's side.

Tu La Ruoming's body trembled, beads covered his forehead, and he panicked.

Even in the Great Thousand World where heroes are everywhere, there are very few people with a courage that is as strong as Ye Feng.

In the next moment, Tu La Ruoming came back to his senses immediately, bared angrily, and snorted, "You are Ye Feng? I thought you ran away, but unexpectedly, you dare to come to die!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng's fist hit directly.

Tu La Ruoming punched directly to the flesh, and the left half of his face was instantly squeezed and deformed by the powerful fist force, and the blood suddenly appeared in the air, and a spray of blood fell down.

Tu Laruoming was directly sent flying, and his body was folded into a strange posture by the powerful force. His face was full of horror, and he didn't even have time to take precautions.

This astonishing scene stunned all the monks on the battlefield.

The air was filled with silence, one moment Tula Ruoming, who was still in control of life and death, was blown away by Ye Feng's punch the next moment.

The corner of the eldest prince Buglin's mouth curled up, his face was full of confidence, he couldn't help but sighed with a smile: "I knew you could tide over the difficulties."

Then he turned around and shouted: "Soldiers of Qingfeng City, it's time to fight back!"

The remaining three major coalition forces in Qingfeng City exploded in fighting spirit in an instant, and their morale was surging like never before. All the troops raised their weapons and roared loudly.

The Army of the Chaos Land Alliance did not show weakness, and charged forward together.

Several pairs of magic eyes in the space opened, and the black spells spewed out of the magic pupils, like black tentacles, pulled Tula Ruoming back in an intertwined manner.

However, Ye Feng followed closely behind, the black shadow flickered, Tu La Ruoming only saw a shadow of a fist in a trance.

"Damn it!" Tula Ruoming reacted quickly, and the black mantra woven a net, allowing him to resist this quick punch.

Ye Feng didn't intend to let Tula Ruoming go at all, he had entered a state of selflessness at this moment, forming a state of fighting spirit, just like a professional athlete concentrating on the field and displaying 100% of his strength.

This state is extremely terrifying. No matter what Ye Feng's next move is, every move will be at the destruction level.

Tu La Ruoming deeply understood that he couldn't take that punch anymore, the first punch hit his left face, and a hole was directly blasted out of his left face, if he hadn't shifted the position of his physical body in advance, and put evil energy to fill it up.

His body was about to be crushed by Ye Feng!

The taboo supplication practiced by Tula Ruoming is indeed so strong that no one can match it. Even if it comes to the five half-step secret treasures to be the emperor, it is still extremely difficult to face him.

But Ye Feng in front of him is a special case, his fist is full of burning flames, the flames are full of blood, and the burning righteousness is the perfect natural enemy of Tu Laruoming.

The most frightening thing is not a powerful and invincible opponent, but even if you are so powerful that you are frightening, the moment you see your opponent, you are still afraid.

"Don't be in a daze." Ye Feng joked.

With a loud bang, Ye Feng threw an uppercut straight at him, Tu La Ruoming let out a shrill scream, the pain tore through his heart, and he was flooded with dizziness.

Tula Ruoming's legs were weak, and he slammed straight to the ground.

When Isyadi saw it, he took a breath and couldn't help sighing: "Is this the human race Ye Feng? The peak powerhouse who has one enemy and three half-step secret treasure realm quasi-great emperors?"

Qingfeng City was attacked by that wave, and its strength was greatly reduced. The situation was on the chaotic land alliance army, but with Ye Feng's appearance, there was a possibility of a turnaround at any time.

Isyadi clenched his fists tightly, with a face of resentment and resentment, his expression suddenly became ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If that's the case, then don't blame me."

He quietly commanded a group of elite troops. Under the order, they were well-trained and even walked in hiding, and soon disappeared.

Tu La Ruoming is like a puddle of mud attached to the ground. There is a huge hole in his body, and blood gushes out like a spring. The scene is extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Feng landed slowly, his heart was always haunted by strong uneasiness, it seemed that the matter was not over yet.

The blood gushed out in large quantities, directly submerging that area, forming a pool of blood, which gradually became larger and larger, and the blood volume soared like a torrent.

Tula Ruoming is simply a monster, so it is impossible to have the blood volume of a physical unit.

Ye Feng stared cautiously, his fists had already been clenched tightly, intense uneasiness lingered in his heart, he had never seen such a weird move.

"Tula Ruoming, what are you going to do?" Ye Feng said angrily.

The sunset glow burned out, the sky was getting darker, and under the black reflection of the sky, the pool of blood emanated frightening black air.

"It hurts, it hurts so much." A hoarse voice suddenly came out from the middle of the blood pool.

The next moment, black ghosts crawled out of the pool of blood. To be precise, they were human figures formed by the condensed black blood.

Like water ghosts coming ashore, they climbed out of the pool of blood one by one.

A wave of evil rushed towards Ye Feng's face, tearing pain came from his face frequently, the rancid smell penetrated into his mouth and nose, nausea instantly reached his throat.

Ye Feng suppressed his nausea, clenched his fists, and stared fiercely at the filthy thing in front of him.

The viscous vampire made of black blood rushed over instantly the moment it landed.

quick!very fast!
Ye Feng dodged sideways, but those vampires were faster, as if there was gravity on Ye Feng, the moment the vampires were about to pass by Ye Feng, they actually moved towards Ye Feng by themselves.

To be precise, Ye Feng sucked them all here.

Ye Feng frowned, feeling disgusted and said: "What the hell is this?"

Several vampires came ashore one after another, and they all rushed towards Ye Feng at a terrifying speed.

They were fast, Ye Feng could only be faster, but these vampires couldn't get rid of them at all, and Ye Feng speeded up, their speed also continued to increase.

Ye Feng struck out his fist in an instant, a gust of wind raged, and the space seemed to collapse, the power was astonishingly huge.

But who would have thought that when the astonishingly powerful punch hit, it even passed the vampire.

It is impossible to penetrate vampires at all, they are not real things at all!
Ye Feng looked at it, the number of vampires increased, the pool of blood gradually dried up, and the buried body of Tula Ruoming slowly emerged, like a mummy, his body was extremely shriveled.

But there is a huge formation under Tu Laruoming's body. The formation's incantations are weird, and it is formed by the coagulation of his blood.

The only thing Ye Feng could see were some traces of prayer techniques revealed in the formation.

The art of supplication can be understood as praying for the power of all creatures and living beings, condensing them to use their strength to climb the realm.

Of course, the scope of the art of praying is vast, Ye Feng, a layman, only knows so much.

But seeing Tu Laruoming's technique today, it was extremely cruel and weird, and the evil aura was overwhelming, even if he had a steady mind and a strong aura.

In the face of such evil spirits, even if it is him, it will be difficult to withstand all of them.

I'm afraid that Tula Ruoming's Dao Heart has long been eroded, but even so, this evil move formation still has a terrifyingly powerful destructive power.

But right now, Ye Feng couldn't allow him to think for a moment, those haunting vampires were charging towards him with a high-speed absorption force.

Sure enough, after several rounds, the vampire finally approached him.

With a bang, like a water polo bursting, the vampires burst open the moment they touched his body.

The black blood splashed directly on his body, Ye Feng's white battle clothes were instantly stained black, and a cold air loomed.

Suddenly Ye Feng couldn't help panting, the black blood actually corroded his battle armor in an instant, his strong chest was completely exposed, the black blood clinging to his skin like a leech.

The sound of tearing and a strong feeling of sucking food filled his whole body, Ye Feng was startled suddenly, in a daze, several vampires chasing him smashed on his body in an instant.

clap clap clap! ! !
They exploded one by one, like a waterfall pouring down the head, the icy cold directly crushed Ye Feng to the ground.

His vision was all eroded by black, and his six senses slowly disappeared, as if he had fallen into an abyss. He could only use his spiritual sense to observe the surrounding things temporarily.

Only then did he realize that he was falling rapidly, and he didn't even feel anything when he fell to the ground.

Ye Feng didn't know that he forcefully opened his eyes, the eye sockets were cracked and blood spurted out, but he couldn't see anything at all.

But even so, he is still extremely calm, but his six senses are slowly disappearing, if he can't decipher this black blood technique at this moment, his body will be completely annihilated!

The situation is not optimistic, the black blood is attached to the person, absorbing the six senses of the monk's body, this is not over, it is also destroying the person's soul at the same time, tearing the pain of the soul, Ye Feng gradually can't feel it, if it goes on like this, the soul will Dissipates due to lack of carrier.

"No, find a way!" Ye Feng's heart echoed loudly, but he was firmly imprisoned, like a sleeping ghost pressing a bed, trying to wake up but unable to wake up, but his mind was extremely clear.

Ye Feng saw himself slowly dying soberly, but he was helpless!
The black blood technique used by Tula Ruoming is terrifyingly strong, almost invincible, and the only way to break it is for someone to rescue him.

After the black blood wraps the whole body, it is as if the person is pulled to the underworld in an instant, and it no longer exists in this world.

The most terrifying thing is that a person who is drowned in black blood will be completely forgotten by the world at this moment!

No one remembers Ye Feng, no one will come to rescue him!
Tularuoming drained all the blood from his own body, and lay motionless on the ground. A strange but smug smile appeared on his shriveled half face. He didn't have any strength to speak, but his eyes revealed trickery. the stench.