Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 52 It's a pity, you have no chance to know!(2/2)

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

"Xiao Mie! Escape first! These two people will not hurt our lives for the time being. I'm afraid they want to take us to feed the soul beast!"

Sirong shouted behind her, "You run away first. If he dares to chase her, he will not take care of us..."

Hearing this.

Wang Feng suddenly came back to his senses and finally understood the purpose of these two people.

In a certain commission, they had heard that some nobles hunted specific soul beasts that were specially raised in the soul hunting forest. After they had been cultivated for a long time, they would hunt them down after they had reached a certain age!

However, the cultivation cycle of soul beasts is very long, and without special methods, it will not be able to be cultivated at all.

Later, a method of using humans to devour beasts gradually became popular in some noble circles, which was to feed the soul beasts at low levels, so that the soul beasts could break through to a specific age...

This cruel means of cultivation is extremely rare!

At that time, the four of them sounded a bit ridiculous, and even Wang Feng felt a little horrible and didn't care too much about it.

Unexpectedly... I really met it!

"Hmph, so what if you know."

Lin Shan sneered, "I fell in love with you in a few teams, just because you four are the strongest, but not so strong that they are just enough to make Huang'er break through."

"That boy, I advise you not to struggle. If you surrender to me, I can spare your life. The three of them should be enough to make Huang'er break through to a thousand years, and you should be redundant."

Lin Shan looked at Wang Feng with a smile.

Although she looks pretty and beautiful and has the excellent genes of the noble family inheritance, her pretty face at this time gives people a vicious look like a scorpion.

After saying that, Lin Shan slapped Sirong's neck with a palm and knocked her out.

"Young man, don't try to fight hard."

The old servant said lightly, "Don't say you are a level 20 auxiliary soul master. Even if you are a level 40 auxiliary soul master, it will be a matter of one thought. The lady is right. If you defect to us, you can still save your life."

"hehe…"

Wang Feng sneered.

Lin Shan's words are all nonsense, and there will be no one that is true.

It's just that I want to keep myself from escaping.

Wang Feng didn't say anything, but just lit up golden lotus, emitting bursts of light, wrapping Ling Ren and Lao Hei.

Let the two of them not die due to excessive pain and blood loss, but just protect their heart meridians.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood flowing out of the two of them solidified, and their injuries recovered extremely quickly!

But he didn't wake up and seemed to be in a coma.

Seeing this, Lin Shan and the old servant shone with their eyes and looked at Wang Feng in great horror.

"Boy, your martial soul seems to be more than just used to restore soul power?"

Lin Shan looked at Wang Feng in shock, with a strange light flashing in her eyes, "It can actually heal the injury? Moreover, this effect is so outstanding! Teacher Mo, have you ever seen such a martial soul?"

The old servant also looked at Wang Feng in shock.

He is a soul sect in his forty level and has seen several soul masters who can be healed, but most of them have healed minor injuries. This kind of broken hand injury is difficult to recover quickly, and there are almost no one!

But this little ghost's martial soul can heal this injury quickly?

"No, there are even more outstanding ones." Wang Feng looked at the two of them, took a deep breath, with no expression on his face, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's a pity that you don't have the chance to know."
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next