Chapter 253 Wu Tianhe

Yang Feng never thought that Wu Ran would force himself to submit in this way. So, when he woke up early in the morning, he was dumbfounded when he saw that face. Last night, Roulan sent a woman to him, but he didn't care. After all, he was not familiar with each of the ten girls. In addition, it was dark and there was no torch, and Wu Ran deliberately covered his face, took off his clothes and went to bed. It turned out to be her in the night's expedition. He actually fought on this witch saint for one night. Yesterday, he had heard Hai Wutian talk about the importance of the saint to the whole witch clan, so he also vaguely regretted provoking this girl. Fortunately, he sent it to ** by himself. This is really killing me. Egg hurts.

Wu Ran lay in **, even if she was sore all over, especially the pain of her lower body like a tear, and she was not sleepy. Who knew how fierce Yang Feng would be? In case the other party ate a mouth and didn't admit it, her move was a white user. Therefore, although she didn't look at Yang Feng, it was more uncomfortable than holding a knife around Yang Feng's neck. This guy just doesn't accept the strong. That's good. You did it for no reason. What did you say? Xiaochan is still thinking about helping him do it. Well, there is no need to help. She sent it to ** by herself.

Yang Feng's head was a little big. He was not an irresponsible person, so he sighed gently and covered Wu Ran's body with his coat. The tent has gone.

At this time, Wushan is standing outside the tent. He didn't go far. He once taught Wu Ran that if you want someone to listen to you, you have to make him feel ashamed of you. Therefore, he probably guessed what Wu Ran would do, but he didn't stop him. Of course, he knows the importance of the saint to the witch clan and the importance of the purity of the saint to the witch clan, but without Yang Feng, I'm afraid that the whole witch clan will be destroyed sooner or later. At that time, not to mention the witches, even the witch gods can't keep it. Therefore, he just stood quietly under the old tree, waiting for things to progress.

"Say, what on earth do people want me to do?" He didn't have any feelings for Wu Ran, but the girl tried her best to do this with her innocence. It can be seen that it is not a trivial matter. Yang Feng vaguely felt that it might be related to the whole witch clan.

Wushan raised his head in a way and met Yang Feng's eyes. There were two lights in his eyes, and the excitement made Yang Feng couldn't help but cheer up.

"It's like this..." Wushan finally told the story.

Finally understood that it was to break the forbidden spell of the witch clan - the blood demon bound heart spell, and use his immortal blood and immortal blood. It seems that the immortal blood on his body is really priceless.

"Well, I can promise you, but can you do me a favor? I want a gravitational magnetic field that can transfer or move space." The witch is an ancient relic and one of the most mysterious races. He doesn't believe that they can't even do this.

"This is easy to do. Our altar itself is a gravitational field, which can move space and shuttle through space."

When Yang Feng heard this, he was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, this witch was really powerful. He tried his best to ask Hai Wutian to inquire about what was on the ground of the witch clan. This really takes no effort.

"Well, let's go when Wuran wakes up." He conquered seven or eight times last night, and I can't remember the details, and the girl has just broken the chick, so the damage to her can be imagined. Early in the morning, although Wu Ran was not sleepy, Yang Feng could also see the fatigue in her eyes.

"I'm fine. When shall we leave?" A crisp voice sounded.

"Uh..." Yang Feng turned his head and looked at the door, and Wu Ran was already standing at the door. Moreover, she is still colorful, and there is no sign of fatigue at all. Sweat, strong. It seems that this girl is really a strong person. She almost tossed around all night last night, and she even followed her like nothing. This potential, it seems... Looking at the exquisite curve, she seems to be more round and familiar, an evil The idea came out.

Yang Feng was suddenly shocked. What's going on? Unexpectedly, the idea of going to Yunyu with him came to his mind again, and it seemed that he was looking at the similarity of his body without clothes. He quickly shook his head. What's going on in the past few days and why has there been such a huge change? He can't figure it out. It seems that there is always an evil force in his body driving him to think in this direction. That feeling of evil and brutality made him feel uneasy for a while. He is not a born blood-eater.

Seeing Yang Feng stunned, Wu Ran thought he was going to repent. In fact, she seems to be nothing now, but only she knows the pain. A young girl who has just been tossed around by Yang Feng all night may not be able to stand it, not to mention that she is a woman who has just experienced personnel. That place has a cracked pain. If it hadn't been for the early lifting of the blood demon curse, she couldn't get up. Seeing that Yang Feng was stunned and thought he was going to repent, the girl burst into tears.

"Do you want to go back on your word?" Yang Feng didn't promise her anything, but she automatically sent her to someone else's bed and made amends for him. Who let herself offend him at the beginning? As soon as she said it, she knew she was wrong again. In the face of this bastard, it seems that she, a witch saint, a woman who has led the witch clan to resist countless external humiliations, has never had a chance of winning, let alone win, and finally put herself in.

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, take a carriage with Xiaochan and the others. Let's go to the Wuyun Swamp. In Pingfeng City, the Yuenu Kingdom can't stay any longer. I don't know if the witch can accept these Zenu of Pingxihu. After all, it is the land of the witches, and no one dares to step in the Yuenu Kingdom. No one dares to enter the holy land of the witches. But he has another plan in mind. After all, it is impossible for him to take these Zenu away.

When Wushan heard this, he was overjoyed. He shouted three times and shouted that Xiaoling was ready to go.

"Don't worry about it!" Wu Ran snorted coldly, raised his feet and walked out. It didn't matter. He almost fell down. You should know it was terrible. He didn't feel it when he just got out of bed. It was a big shame. The pain made me cry so much that I couldn't come out. Why is that family so strong that it tossed her all night? It's really... Just when she felt that she couldn't stand, she suddenly lightened up and felt like she rose in the air.

"If you are disobedient, I'll spank you!" Yang Feng is domineering. He picked her up and walked towards the carriage. This is the only carriage prepared by Hai Wutian for women.

"You..." In the face of Yang Feng's hegemony, Wu Ran couldn't stand up at all. He didn't dare to speak, for fear that in case Yang Feng was angry, he would not be willing to save him with her. Therefore, although she hated Yang Feng so much that her face was red, she did not dare to attack. She swore in her heart that when it was over, she would turn this guy into a pig with the most vicious spell, no, into a mouse, and let the witch people shout and beat him every day. Thinking that Yang Feng was chased all over the street, she finally felt better.

The group got up and rushed to the witch's holy land - the Wuyun Swamp. Yang Feng had a vague feeling that he might not come back after leaving this Yangsheng place. He turned his head and looked at the dark mountains and forests without any nostalgia. I really don't know what's going on in Yanhuangcheng now. Yang family, grandpa, uncle, what's going on between them? And Wang Feixue, who is a direct party, doesn't know if she has escaped.

Yang Feng didn't expect that Wang Feixue was no longer in personnel, so waiting for him would be a fatal pain. What was waiting for the Lei family was revenge that made people tremble in the middle of the night.

Wuyun Swamp is a wasteland. Because it is located in a remote place, the further it is, the more desolate it will be. Moreover, the terrain is becoming more and more dangerous. No wonder no one will go. It is this section of the road, without the leadership of Wushan and Xiaoling, the elders of the Wu clan, they should not be able to go out at all. There is deep mud everywhere, and there is bottomless mud everywhere. If you are not careful, you don't know that you will fall into the deep mud. Just as Yang Feng and others felt a nameless breath circulating in the air, Wu Shan opened his mouth.

"Guys, we are going to enter the Wuyun Swamp, the holy land of the witch clan. Please close your eyes and open your eyes no matter what you see. Otherwise, we can't ensure our safety. Remember."

Everyone's heart jumped and knew that they must pass through the mysterious Wutian River. The legendary Wutian River has countless anti-level demons and monsters. It is said that any monster there can swallow a Pingfeng City. The fierce and terribleness makes a master like Pingfeng four leopards can't help but be slightly stunned.

Wushan read words in his mouth, and a burst of black gas blew up in an instant. Close your eyes, quickly!" Everyone quickly closed their eyes, which was so curious that no one dared to open their eyes. Curiosity kills cats. The key is that this Wutian River is not a cat, but a fierce monster. Therefore, everyone closed their eyes tightly for fear of seeing something they shouldn't see. Yang Feng also closed his eyes faintly. It's better not to break other people's rules.

"Ring up!" With a loud shout, a black cloud wrapped all the people in mid-air and flew towards the air.

Everyone only felt a huge strange breath wrapped them tightly, and they seemed to have entered a dark kingdom. As it went further, a huge evil spirit rose to the sky, as if it would swallow them up at any time.

Is this the Wutian River, the evil Wutian River known as the Demon River?

A powerful demonic spirit rushed out from the bottom and hit the black air in mid-air fiercely.