The "silver-veined blood corpse" slowly climbed up in the dry pool of blood, like the resurrection of the dead, accompanied by a terrifying and cold corpse breath, and invisible spiritual coercion, filling the surrounding walls of the blood pool.

Buzz~

The entire blood-colored mountain wall and cave seemed to be shaking under the vast and earth-shattering power of evil Dao, and there was a feeling that the mountain was shaking.

Huang Yun and the others fell into endless fear, their breathing was suffocated, their faces were pale, and it was difficult to even think of resisting.

"Spare your life!"

Huang Yun, who was at the front, was so frightened that he urinated, "plopped", and took the initiative to kneel on the ground.

"Huang Yun! As the leader of the team, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and surrender to the remnants of the Demon Sect. ”

Xu Zhi and the four of them felt ashamed and cold.

As the leader, surrender to the enemy, and the cohesion of the squad collapses in an instant.

Under the resentment and anger of several people, Huang Yun ignored it, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy from the "silver-veined blood corpse".

Always standing on the side of the strong, this is the only way for Huang Yun to gain a foothold in the sect.

Huang Yun had heard of the prestige of the "Red Moon Demon Sect" hundreds of years ago.

In the Demon Sect, even a small minion can kill the ordinary disciples of these small sects.

What's more, looking at the prestige and momentum of the "Silver Blood Corpse" in front of him, he calls himself "this seat", and he is definitely not a demon sect minions, but he is afraid that he is a high-level figure in the demon sect.

In the past, the Demon Sect, any high-level leader, was a demon giant that shocked one side, and could easily destroy a sect comparable to the Xiaoyue Sect.

"Hahaha...... Juniors, this adult is the protector of the 'Blood Zombie Helm', one of the hundred and eight rudders of the Red Moon Demon Sect. You will be caught immediately, and there may be a glimmer of life. ”

The smug face of the owner of the torture village emerged from the back corner.

"Huang Yun visited the Dharma Protector and was willing to serve the Lord. ”

Huang Yun's face was happy, and he kowtowed again and again to express his loyalty.

It is rumored that the Red Moon Demon Sect has "twelve halls, one hundred and eight rudders", and its boundless power has penetrated all parts of the continent and almost wants to unify the continent.

One hundred and eight rudders, the power of any rudder can easily destroy the Hengyun Thirteen Sect Alliance, even if it is combined with the power of the two great powers, it cannot be matched.

It can be seen from this that the Akatsuki Demon Sect has a terrifying power of a rudder.

And the silver-veined blood corpse in front of him turned out to be the protector of the "Blood Zombie Dividing the Rudder", and his status was second only to the helmsman, which showed his status. Hundreds of years ago, even the sect master of the Xiaoyue Sect had to be respectful to him.

"What should I do?"

Xu Zhi was flustered in his heart, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Feng at his side.

He didn't know why he consulted this blue-haired and one-eyed boy.

Since the execution of the task, Zhao Feng's calm mind and control of the situation are admirable. It is because of him that the team has been able to survive to this day, and even break into the Akatsuki Demon Cave.

Among the five, only Zhao Feng barely maintained his calm.

Left eye space.

The small cyan abyss, exuding a trace of ancient and deep aura, fused with the pale blue blood in the body, turning the external spiritual oppression into intangible.

Syllable!

Zhao Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Lin Fan beside him on the shoulder.

Lin Fan's heart was shocked, and he felt a cold and elegant true power, dredge his suppressed qi and blood, and his trembling heart was also soothed.

With a hint of gratitude, he reluctantly stood up, resisting the mental oppression.

Walking out of that endless abyss, Lin Fan felt that he had overcome the fear in his heart and overcome the demon in his heart.

"Get up!"

Xu Zhi concocted the same method, stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Cheng, so that the latter also got up from the ground.

Xiao Cheng and Lin Fan, who successfully stood up, still felt breathless in the face of the "silver-veined blood corpse" standing up in the dry blood pool.

But the five-person team finally recovered some of its combat strength, and only Huang Yun, the leader, was left, prostrate and worshiped on the ground, not daring to get up.

"A few juniors, if you still don't submit to the Dharma Protector, are you all tired of living!"

Seeing a few people standing up, the owner of the torture village shouted in surprise.

Not~

The silver-veined blood corpse, with its mouth slightly open, and its dull and low voice made everyone tremble.

"Only two of the five of you can live and become slaves of this throne. The rest will be the victims of the blood sacrifice. ”

The cold and low voice of the silver-veined blood corpse echoed around the rock wall.

The five-person team has a change in complexion.

Especially Huang Yun, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, secretly urging his true power.

"Hehe, Team Leader Huang Yun, even if you kill three of us, there are only two left, I'm afraid it will still be difficult to escape the fate of being reduced to a blood sacrifice. ”

Zhao Feng's mocking voice came.

Huang Yun's body kneeling on the ground couldn't help but stiffen, I don't know if Zhao Feng saw through the motive, or if he was shaken.

"That's right, this devil just wants to divide our strength, don't be fooled. ”

Lin Fan exclaimed.

In the face of the life-and-death crisis, only Zhao Feng was calm and unaffected by the words of the silver-veined blood corpse.

"This seat has just woken up, and there is a shortage of manpower, and you dare to question my words, do you want me to slaughter you!"

The voice of the silver-veined blood corpse became colder and colder, revealing a deadly killing intent.

Everyone was physically and mentally cold, and they had no doubt about the strength and killing intent of the silver-veined blood corpse.

Huang Yun's wavering heart quickly stabilized, thinking: If you surrender, there is still a glimmer of hope, if you resist, there is no hope.

"If you are really capable, why don't you capture and kill us with a wave of your hand? Why bother?"

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, and he said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field was suffocated.

Xu Zhi, Lin Fan, and Xiao Cheng are all clever people, and after Zhao Feng mentioned this, they suddenly had a clear understanding.

No doubt.

The silver-veined blood corpse at this moment must be weak, otherwise there would be no need for blood sacrifices to recover from trauma.

If the silver-veined blood corpse really has absolute strength, it can completely wave his hand, kill and capture a few people, and use the method of blood sacrifice to recover the wounds.

In fact, the silver-veined blood corpse was just creating a momentum of intimidation and fear, dividing the strength of the five-person team with words.

"You ......"

The silver-veined bloody corpse was stunned, and his face suddenly turned cold: "You think I don't have this ability!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold and bloody spiritual aura rushed horizontally, the wind roared, and the mountains and rocks seemed to be shaking.

"Hehe, it's just a spiritual deterrent, Lord Dharma Protector, you're just a superficial figure, and you don't have much strength in your body. ”

Zhao Feng's eyes were sharp and he didn't move.

After breaking through the realm of detachment, his left eye underwent a mutation, and in the spiritual realm, he mastered the unknown power of power.

The spiritual deterrence that the silver-veined blood corpse really launched was only stronger than the ordinary Mortal Seven, and Zhao Feng was even more keenly aware of the weakness in it.

The terrifying sound of the silver-veined blood corpse just now seemed to make the mountain rock shake and shake the earth, but that was only the use of "spiritual illusion".

It's a pity that Zhao Feng, who has a mysterious left eye, seems to be born with an immunity to some illusions and illusion arrays.

"Out of the ordinary...... How could it be ......"

The silver-veined blood corpse was incredulous, and a trace of panic finally flashed in his eyes.

Originally, according to his plan, a mental deterrence and intimidation was enough to scare several people into a battleless position. and then use verbal differentiation, leaving only two living mouths, let them kill each other, and finally sit on their own to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

However, the silver-veined blood corpse didn't expect Zhao Feng's anomaly at all.

Zhao Feng was really startled except when he first faced the silver-veined blood corpse, but gradually calmed down later, and found that the other party's internal strength was in the middle, and there were more and more flaws.

"Hahaha! It turns out that this guy is just a vain appearance!"

Xu Zhida laughed.

A few people breathed a sigh of relief and realized it.

They are not stupid to become inner disciples, and they are even smart people.

But only Zhao Feng can remain calm in that desperate situation.

Now one thing can be determined, the silver-veined blood corpse "woke up" not long ago, and its body was severely injured, and its strength was extremely limited.

At least, he doesn't have overwhelming strength.

Therefore, in a team of five, there is still hope for resistance.

Except for Huang Yun, who was shocked and hesitated, the other four people all had a fighting spirit on their bodies.

Zhao Feng smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

With the strength of him alone, I am afraid that he will not be able to compete with the silver-veined blood corpse and the torture village owner, if he can condense the strength of the team, he will have a few more chances of winning.

"Ignorant junior, since you give up the last chance, then this seat will exterminate you. ”

In the eyes of the silver-veined blood corpse, a cold light of red blood flashed, and a layer of purple blood-colored corpse qi flashed all over the body, and a terrifying oppression was condensed in the void.

Swish!

The silver-veined bloody corpse flickered and struck at the five-person squad, followed by the owner of the torture village.

Bones!

Frightened, Huang Yun rolled on the spot and came towards the team, trying to make peace with the four.

However, he completely miscalculated the speed of the "Silver Striped Blood Corpse", the latter's strength was much stronger than that of the Torture Village Master, close to the Mortal Quadruple.

Smack!

The silver-gray claws of the silver-veined blood corpse slashed across Huang Yun's shoulders.

"Ahh

Huang Yun screamed, and one arm fell down with a "click", and at the same time, a corrosive and cold corpse poison invaded his body.

"Help me!"

Huang Yun roared as hard as he could, asking Zhao Feng and the others for help.

The four of them gasped, they didn't expect the "Silver Blood Corpse" to have such terrifying strength when they were at their weakest.

"I'm going to save Huang Yun and contain the bloody corpses, and you will find a way to kill the owner of the torture village. ”

Zhao Feng pulled out the golden bow and transmitted a message to the three of them.

Xu Zhi and the three of them glanced at Zhao Feng deeply, pounced on the owner of the torture village, and launched a desperate attack.

Zhao Feng's strategy is not difficult to guess, first concentrate firepower, kill the owner of the torture village, and then beat the bloody corpses together.

But before that, someone needs to contain the strongest blood corpse, which is the key.

However, can Zhao Feng really contain the blood corpse?

......

Whoosh whoosh –

Several golden arrows, dragging Qing Rin's true power fluctuations, shot like lightning towards the silver-veined blood corpse.

Dingdingding......

The golden arrows, no example, hit the silver-veined bloody corpse, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The silver-veined blood corpse was only slightly blocked, and those arrows didn't even break through his defenses.

Zhao Feng's heart was stunned, the strength of this silver-veined blood corpse at its peak was absolutely terrifying, although it was extremely weak at the moment, it was still strong, and it was basically possible to ignore the attacks below the True Spirit Realm.

"Save Me ......"

Huang Yun lost an arm, and with the help of Zhao Feng's attack cover, he broke free from the silver-veined blood corpse.

"Huang Yun! if you are bent on escaping, you will definitely die, join forces with me as soon as possible!"

Zhao Feng pulled the "Golden Bow" again and again, and said to Huang Yun.

After all, Huang Yun is a mortal double elite, with mortal-level divine weapons, he can challenge the mortal triad, and if he cooperates with Zhao Feng from afar, he may be able to maneuver for a while.

But Huang Yun was already frightened by the deterrent attack of the silver-veined blood corpse, how dare he fight hard, and fled frantically outside the cave.

Smack!

In a flash of purple blood, Huang Yun's body was torn in half by the silver-veined blood corpse, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

Zhao Feng felt a chill in his heart, and shook his head with a secret sigh: This yellow cloud is really unreliable.