"Luo Feng, is she dead?"

Everyone rushed over from a distance, but saw Luo Feng standing in the ruins but no woman was seen.

Luo Feng took back the bloodline of the Di family and jumped out of the ruins. "It's not so easy to die. I obviously felt that she still had the strength to do, but..."

"But what?" Tong Jiuyou grabbed his ears and cheeks anxiously.

Luo Feng looked around the dark snow-capped mountains, "But for some reason, she suddenly chose to retreat, as if she was afraid of something."

"With such a perverted bloodline, are there people she is afraid of here?"

Everyone was confused.

Luo Feng shook his head, "I don't know. In short, she is stronger than I thought. My attack just now seemed fierce, but in fact it did not cause much harm to her."

It must be the reason for the body of the Martial God.

The body of the martial god has amazing resistance to physical attacks, and even the self-healing power is a level that even the bloodline of the Di family cannot reach.

Just as the bloodline of the Di family has a very significant effect on the resistance to qi, the body of the Martial God is simply the incarnation of the other half of the Di family's bloodline.

No wonder Guangyue Shishu lost so badly before. This woman's strength has already made Luo Feng feel a little scared. She may become stronger next time she meets.

On the far side of the snow-capped mountain, a black shadow quietly watched Luo Feng and everyone left, sighed and said boredly, "I thought this guy could beat that woman to death. It seems that it is still a bit bad. I'm with the emperor That guy Wushuang is not at the same level as that."

Behind the black shadow, another woman emitting a dangerous fragrance appeared. The woman came to the black shadow with a mask and a white robe. "Do you think he is qualified to join us?"

"Well, what do you think? According to the rating of our organization, he is still a little worse, but Di Wushuang is definitely qualified and can join our monster camp."

"It's a pity that Di Wushuang refused before, just like Di Longzaki back then," the woman said unhappy.

The black shadow spread his hands and said helplessly, "There is no way. People with the Di family's bloodline have some problems in their brains. They cannot be understood according to ordinary people's thinking, otherwise we would not have visited the cottage three times and ran to this ghost place."

"What a pity," the woman sighed as Luo Feng went away, "It is rare that twin bloodlines in history have appeared. The basic strength of the 19-year-old is not as good as the early stage of the Dragon Top. If it is at least the peak of the Dragon Top, I will consider following it. They discussed and admitted him out of order.”

"The peak of the Dragon Ding is too forced. When did our big family fall so depraved? You also need to be of this level?" The black shadow stood up unhappily and said, "Don't forget, we are all people. They are all monsters among monsters. If the ones added are too weak, will it be dead?”

The woman glanced at the shadow unhappily and said lightly, "Do you know the little sister of the body of the God of Martial Arts?"

"Well, I know," recalled the black shadow touched his chin, "It seems that it was the perverted failed test piece we organized. I didn't expect it to be alive. The pervert had lied to me before that, except for a successful test piece, I still lived. All of them were destroyed, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn’t expect that there was one here.”

"Do you believe that guy?" The woman sighed, with a headache. The people in this organization are indeed monsters among monsters, but it seems that everyone has some psychological problems, as if they don't have any special hobbies. Not qualified to be one of them.

"Let's go, I've finished watching the fun here. It's time to be busy with work," the black shadow took a big stroll towards the night and said leisurely, "When will Di Wushuang appear? This ghost place is too cold, I still like the desert.

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"Luo Feng, why do you seem to be worried?"

It was rare that all forces gathered together peacefully, but Luo Feng was dazed by the side. Young Lily took the roasted cod and sprinkled with precious cumin and chewed it around Luo Feng.

"It's okay," Luo Feng took it over and naturally started eating.

"What are you doing?" Young Lily stomped her feet angrily, snatching food from the tiger's mouth, "Give it back to me."

In the end, only the fish bones were left. The young Lily was so angry that her watery eyes rolled around and she started crying with a wow sound.

"There are still here," Fei Eimon sent his cod to Young Lily's mouth, and the little girl stopped crying.

She glanced at Luo Feng vigilantly and ran to the crowd quickly.

"Are you thinking about the reason why that guy was afraid just now?" Feiemon sat upright beside Luo Feng, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"Well," Luo Feng nodded and frowned, "I don't know why, but I feel very uneasy."

"for example?"

"For example, the danger of the road to purgatory is deeper than we imagined. That woman is the body of the Martial God. I really can't imagine anyone among us."

Feiemon was stunned, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Isn’t this disguised saying that everyone is weak?

But there is no way, facts are better than words. Under the perverted suppression of the body of the Martial God, their bloodline is indeed not enough, and only Luo Feng's Di family bloodline can compete with her.

What's so bad is that the other party is about the same age as everyone else, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the Divine Sage.

"I always feel that there are even more terrifying people here," Luo Feng added boldly.

Fei Eimon was stunned, "Impossible, not everyone in this world is Di Wushuang."

It’s not that Yemon is jealous of not wanting to accept reality, but that he tells the truth.

At around twenty years old, reaching the Dragon Top is actually a stunning genius, and the Divine Sage Realm is a monster, unless you have a bloodline against the sky, such as Di Wushuang.

But Di Wushuang's predecessor was a physical practitioner, and before he became a minor, he was a monster from the eighth-level vein sect.

"Maybe you are too nervous, don't think too much. Now let's think about other coordinates of the Damocles stone. If we can find it out, our practice will be over."

Luo Feng nodded, thinking secretly that he didn't know whether Anan was dead or alive. Now there was no trace. Luo Feng felt that Anan must have been buried with him.

"By the way," Fei Eimon suddenly thought of something and looked up and down at Luo Feng, "When you fought just now, I found that you had more breath. Have you mastered the Shura Field?"

Luo Feng was stunned by this question, "Do I have it?"

"Yes, absolutely," Fei Emon said a lot more. Perhaps because of this life-and-death friendship, the relationship between the two has become much closer.

At this time, the distance, Tong Jiuyou walked over with his waist, "That's right, I also felt that you should have reached the concentration of murderous aura that formed the Shura field."

"Really?" Luo Feng was surprised and happy. He had unknowingly mastered the Shura Field?

"How to use it?" Luo Feng stood up excitedly.

"Just release it like murderous aura," Tong Jiuyou made a demonstration, and a substantial murderous aura rose rapidly, eventually forming an invisible range that enveloped the three of them.

"You try it," Fei Emon was also very curious about what level Luo Feng's Shura Field had reached.

After all, everyone's initial awakening of the Shura field is inconsistent.

There is also a distinction between strength and weakness among geniuses, that is, according to the four international standards: s, a, b, and c.

It wasn't long since Hitomijiu's initial awakening, but now he barely reaches C, not Emon, and Via will wake up longer, and now it is B.

So when Via heard the news, everyone was curious and walked over.
Chapter completed!