"You've been beaten so badly, and you still dream of a comeback?"
Lu Hai smiled contemptuously.
Han Feng said calmly, "I may not be able to turn the tables, but there's a guy who can."
Lu Hai's expression froze, and he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes were suddenly filled with fear.
“It’s finally fixed.”
"Xuesha, just wait for my punishment!"
A cold voice sounded in the void.
Lu Hai was horrified. He grabbed Han Feng's neck and lifted him into the air, saying viciously, "Taicang, if you dare to touch me, I'll kill him immediately! This guy is very important to you. You don't want him to get into trouble, do you?"
Taicang Maze was a little hesitant: "Let him go! I promise not to kill you!"
"Stop talking nonsense and open the portal."
Lu Hai shouted coldly.
Taicang Maze reminded: "Let him go first!"
What if the portal is opened and Lu Hai takes Han Feng away?
Lu Hai acted as if he was sure to conquer the Taicang Maze: "Stop bargaining! If he doesn't do what I ask, I'll kill him immediately!"
Taicang Maze snorted coldly: "If you dare to touch him, you will die!"
Lu Hai looked nonchalant: "At worst, we'll both die and the net will be destroyed."
I'm a bit overwhelmed by the Tiancang Maze.
At this time, Han Feng suddenly spoke up, "Shouldn't you ask for my opinion as the person involved?"
Lu Hai sneered: "Your life is in my hands, what right do you have to say?"
Han Feng curled his lips and said, "If I have the talent of resurrection, how can you threaten me?"
"ah?"
Lu Hai was stunned.
If Han Feng really has the talent for resurrection, it would be very disadvantageous for him.
Because even if Han Feng was killed, he could still be resurrected.
Taicang Maze will definitely take action against him without any scruples.
Lu Hai thought for a moment and snorted, "I don't believe you have the talent for resurrection!"
"If you don't believe me, just kill me!"
Han Feng provoked him.
Why would Lu Hai take action?
Once Han Feng dies, he will no longer be able to threaten the Tiancang Maze.
Taicang Maze probed: "Han Feng, do you really have the talent for resurrection?"
Han Feng said calmly, "Why would I joke about my own life? Just do it."
Seeing Han Feng so confident, Taicang Maze no longer hesitated and launched an attack immediately.
A white thread emerged from the void without warning, and instantly wrapped around Lu Hai's body like a ghost.
This silk thread seemed to contain powerful spatial energy, tightly binding Lu Hai and constantly shrinking.
In the blink of an eye, deep bloody wounds were cut on Lu Hai's body, and blood flowed out of the wounds like a fountain.
And this is just the beginning.
The white thread continued to go deeper inward, as if to tear the land and sea into pieces.
Lu Hai clenched his teeth tightly, his facial muscles twisted and deformed due to pain, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Taicang, stop it now! Otherwise, kill this kid!"
Lu Hai screamed, his voice full of horror.
Han Feng yelled, "Lao Deng, don't worry about me, kill him!"
"As you say."
Taicang Maze continued to manipulate the silk threads and launched a more fierce attack on Lu Hai.
"I won't let you succeed!"
Seeing that his body was about to be chopped into pieces, Lu Hai seemed to have made some decision, and his face became extremely ferocious.
The next moment, a dazzling blood light emerged from the body!
The blood light was extremely dense, as if it were substantial. If one looked closely, one would find that it vaguely contained a miniature blood-red skeleton.
"not good!"
Tiancang Maze roared in shock and manipulated the silk threads to try to control the bloody skull.
“It’s too late!”
The bloody skull raised its mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile. Then, with a whoosh, it dived into Han Feng's sea of consciousness.
"It's over!"
Tiancang Maze's heart suddenly sank, and he sighed dejectedly.
That bloody skull is the soul of Xue Sha.
It drilled into Han Feng's sea of consciousness, and the next step would definitely be to devour Han Feng's soul.
Although the Blood Evil was suppressed and its soul body was far less powerful than before, it at least had the strength of a superior god.
Han Feng is just a demigod, how can he be compared with Xue Sha?
In a moment, he will die tragically at the hands of the bloody demon.
When Han Feng's soul body saw a bloody skeleton appear in front of him, he was slightly startled, and a hint of amusement appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you going to devour my soul body?"
The bloody skull licked its lips and said, "I never thought that a mere demigod like you could have such a powerful soul! As long as I devour you, that old man Taicang won't be able to do anything to me."
Han Feng curled his lips and said, "Playing devouring games with me? How dare you? I admire you a little bit!"
Although, he is only a demigod.
But in terms of mental strength, it is not inferior to the higher gods.
Coupled with the assistance of the Black Abyss Phantom Fire, ordinary upper gods are no match for him.
In addition, he has experienced swallowing several times and is extremely experienced.
A bloody skeleton like this still wants to devour him?
It's tantamount to seeking death.
"Boy, aren't you afraid at all?"
The bloody skeleton let out a light exclamation.
Han Feng was not afraid at all, he even looked a little excited.
What is going on?
"You should be the one who's scared."
Han Feng raised his eyebrows.
The bloody skull sneered: "I'm not afraid of your pretense, but you'll cry later."
"It's not certain who is crying."
Han Feng chuckled, then with a thought, a black flame appeared in his palm.
"Psychic type of strange fire!"
The bloody skeleton roared in shock.
"Have you seen enough?"
Han Feng chuckled, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Little flame, burn it to death!"
Whoosh.
The dark fire from the abyss shot out like lightning, slammed heavily into the bloody skull, and then burst into flames.
"ah..."
The bloody skeleton howled miserably.
"Brother, let me give you some exciting news."
Han Feng smiled grimly, and his mental power transformed into a long whip, and he beat the bloody skeleton fiercely.
The bloody skeleton only held on for a moment before falling to the ground and rolling around in excruciating pain.
Han Feng showed no mercy and swung the whip to attack violently.
"Boy, stop it, or I'll die with you!"
The bloody skeleton roared.
"You're going to die with me?"
Han Feng thought the other party was just exaggerating. After sneering, he swung the whip in his hand to create an illusion, mercilessly torturing the bloody skeleton.
"You forced me to do this!"
The bloody skeleton gritted its teeth, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards Han Feng like crazy.
Han Feng reacted extremely quickly, grabbed the bloody skeleton's neck and pressed it to the ground.
But at this moment, something strange happened.
The bloody skull suddenly melted into a pool of blood, and then penetrated into Han Feng's soul body along his hands.
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