World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 3429: The Poison King

"Boom!"

Ye Feng opened his fists left and right, and both fists burst into a black light of destruction. The fist force whistled out and rushed towards the towering evil wind tornado.

"Bang!"

The moment the evil wind tornado was hit by the fist force, it froze in place, and then the tornado stopped spinning.

The storm was like a picture, and it broke into pieces, fell, and became bumpy.

"Puff puff puff..."

The sound of vomiting blood came from the tornado, and the huge evil wind tornado exploded, and seven figures flew out of the tornado.

"Is this all you can do?"

Ye Feng stood between the eyebrows of the flame giant and shook his hands. He felt that the consumption of the magic pill in his body was less than one-tenth.

After condensing the magic pill, the magic power became extremely pure and the power was greatly improved. Ye Feng's consumption of magical powers decreased, but the power became greater.

"It's so cool..."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, but felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. The more powerful the magic pill was, the more uneasy he felt.

Because the formation of the magic pill was a coincidence, Ye Feng had no idea that if there was a problem with the magic pill when he broke through the king realm, it would definitely be fatal.

"The most likely thing is that the magic pill explodes, and I will be shattered to pieces, and my soul will fly away..."

Ye Feng pinched his eyebrows, feeling a little tired, and then he focused his eyes on the seven evil wind monster elders who fell to the ground.

The evil wind tornado they jointly performed was indeed impressive. They blocked Ye Feng's two prison-suppressing fists, and they were not dead yet.

"You, what kind of monster are you!"

The five elders who had been shouting before stared at Ye Feng. There were 22 eight-stars in their group, and in the blink of an eye, only seven of them were left.

The three tribes joined forces for the first time in so many years, but they lost so thoroughly. Their opponents were not ordinary monsters at all, but extremely terrifying monsters.

"Or are the monsters in the outside world all at this level? If so, then all our plans are a joke..."

The evil wind monster elders were thinking wildly. They knew that they were doomed to die and were completely desperate.

"I'm not a monster, but you are too weak."

Ye Feng looked at them with disdain and shook his head, "I gave you a chance. We could have lived in peace, but you chose to die."

"Can you tell me what prompted you to do this?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. He walked out from the center of the flame giant's brow. The annihilation fire stairs appeared under his feet. He walked towards the fifth elder of the evil wind monster step by step. Behind him, the flame giant was slowly dissipating, and the annihilation fire was floating all over the sky.

This scene is very beautiful and majestic, just like the gods on the throne above the nine heavens walked down from the sky step by step, powerful and majestic, making people feel endless pressure.

"I, we are for Lord Poison King."

The fifth elder looked at Ye Feng and felt suffocated. He felt a panic in his heart for no reason and couldn't help but speak.

"Lord Poison King?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned. He thought that these weird guys were dealing with him probably because of the red-robed old man under the lake who had been plotting against Hu Ling'er for a long time.

But now it seems not to be the case. The old man in red robe is using evil spirit, and Lord Poison King is obviously using poison. It is highly likely that they are not alone.

Because the strong men in the king realm are often proficient in only one aspect, they understand the principle of being greedy and unable to digest too much. If they master too much, they will become a master of everything and be sparse in everything.

If so, facing the existence of the same level, they will only be crushed, so Ye Feng made such a judgment.

"Lord Poison King is the common blood master of my three mountain monsters. We signed a contract with him and inherited some of his abilities, so we became so weird."

The evil wind monster clan is very self-aware of their appearance, because they know their origins, low-level monsters.

The three mountain monsters were originally three low-level monster tribes, and there was only one three-star monster in each tribe.

The three three-star monsters of these three low-level monster tribes all encountered the Poison King. In order to change the fate of the tribe's low-level and humble, they chose to surrender to the Poison King and become his most loyal slaves.

The benefit of such a price is part of the Poison King's ability and blood, which transformed them and turned them into monsters.

Although they have mastered powerful power, they have become monsters. The three three-star monsters know that they have done something wrong, but they have been controlled by the Poison King and cannot resist. They can only die to apologize.

Originally, the three low-level monster races hated the Poison King and wanted to stay away from each other, but after signing the contract, they could not resist the Poison King's orders.

And they also learned a message that their lives have been linked to the Poison King. If the Poison King dies, they will all die.

Therefore, the three low-level races can only submit to the Poison King, and even take the initiative to protect the Poison King. Eventually, they gradually become the most loyal servants of the Poison King until today.

After listening to the story of the five elders of the evil wind monster, Ye Feng frowned.

"So you want to deal with us, is it this Poison King who wants us to die?"

"You can say that."

"

The five elders were stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

In his opinion, they need to capture Ye Feng and sacrifice him to the Poison King, which means that the Poison King wants to eat Ye Feng, so Ye Feng's words are not wrong.

"Hmph, Poison King!"

A hint of coldness flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. If the Poison King wanted him dead, he couldn't be polite.

"You guys are the monsters from Poxing Mountain, right?"

Ye Feng looked at the evil wind monsters and asked.

He has seen all the monsters in the three mountains. In order to deal with them, he can send out twenty-two eight-star monsters at one time. In the outside world, he can definitely be regarded as a top peripheral force.

After all, even if they are the number one clan in the Bloody Jungle, the Blood Bat clan only has three people in the eight-star realm.

The fact that these three mountain monsters can send out twenty-two proves that there are definitely more than this number in their tribe. After all, the leaders of the three monster tribes have not taken action yet.

For Warcraft, the one who can sit in the position of leader and king must be the most powerful.

Ye Feng even suspected that the leaders of these three mountain monsters were kings. Facing such an opponent, he had to be more cautious, so he wanted to get some information from the fifth elder of the evil wind monster.

"We are the evil wind monsters of Poxing Mountain. I am the fifth elder of the clan, and they are also elders."

The fifth elder seemed to be intimidated by Ye Feng's majesty, and became very cooperative and talkative.

Ye Feng also felt a little strange, but there was nothing wrong with it, so he was too lazy to find out what was going on.

"Tell me, what is the overall strength of the three mountain monsters? Apart from you elders, who else is strong? What is the level of your leader?

"

Ye Feng asked them all at once, and several elders of the Evil Wind Demon Monster showed anger. They were prepared to die rather than tell anyone.

But the fifth elder did not hesitate, opened his mouth and revealed everything, turning the faces of his companions into the color of pig liver.

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