Chapter 155: Mind-tion (to make up for yesterday)

The blood demon didn't calculate it. Not long after he came out, he was targeted! The former warriors who came to encircle and suppress it did not pose any threat to it. Dare to come to deal with it was purely to seek death and help it improve its magic skills. Over time, it subconsciously thought that the warriors on the whole demon continent were like this. The highest level of cultivation was only to break the empty period, and it was completely vulnerable, so it gradually became arrogant.

And the means of acting are becoming more and more crazy and vicious, slaughtering warriors everywhere, using the blood of warriors to practice magic skills and puppets, etc. However, it did not expect that it would be bumped into by Zhan Feng today.

At the beginning, the blood demon just thought that another person was going to die, but after having a fight with Zhan Feng, it suddenly found that it was wrong and a big mistake.

The warrior who came this time is not a prey, but a hunter!

And it became a prey!

Not to mention that Zhan Feng has innate purple gas protection in his body, which is invincible; alone, the thunder power that Zhan Feng just mastered not long ago is enough for it to drink a pot.

Although the blood demon has been sealed for many years, its brain is not broken. Instead, it is very awake and escapes if it can't be defeated. This truth is very clear.

The green mountains are not afraid of firewood! As long as it can escape this disaster, there will always be a chance to revenge in the future.

"Damn boy, wait for me... I will definitely come back!" On the one hand, the demon fled in panic and did not forget to say harsh words.

Hearing this, Zhan Feng almost fell down, fainted and scolded, "You think you are a gray wolf!" Immediately, he muttered to himself, "If you let you escape like this, won't I lose face?"

"Purple flame burns the sky!"

After saying that, he quickly knotted the seal in his hand, and then suddenly hit the spiritual formula.

The demon who was running away at full speed suddenly beat wildly, and his sensitive nose smelled a very dangerous breath. Then, he found that a flame containing innate purple breath fell from the sky and drowned it in an instant.

"Ah..."

The reverse demon kept rolling in the purple sea of fire, making a miserable scream. The blood mist on the surface of the body melted quickly at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and the sneer was endless.

Suddenly, a blood fog suddenly exploded from the sea of fire, sparks splashed, and a blood light rose from the sky and flew away, several times faster than before, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the blood demon fled, Zhan Feng did not catch up. Although he had broken through to the Yuanying period, he could feel that the cultivation of the demon was deeper than him. If he has innate purple gas and controls the thunder, and can restrain the blood demon, I'm afraid it's him who runs away today. Immediately, Zhan Feng returned to the ancient temple. Lan Xin still stood still in place, pale, and the thunder bottle had been put away by her. I don't know what she was thinking.

In fact, there is no need to guess. Zhan Feng also knows what Lan Xin is thinking. Although Lan Qing's previous actions are not good to her; however, in the final analysis, Lan Qing is still her cousin, and she is also very good to her. However, now, when I suddenly see my cousin become someone else's puppet, the pain in my heart can be imagined.

Zhan Feng sighed slightly in his heart, and his heart was unbearable. He came forward to hold Lan Xin in his arms, stroked her hair, and comforted her softly, "Xinger, cry if you want to cry. It will be more comfortable to cry."

Lan Xin hugged Zhan Feng with her backhand, buried her head in Zhan Feng's chest, and sobbed loudly.

For a while, Lan Xin stopped crying and looked at her tears wet the clothes on Zhan Feng's chest, and her face couldn't help blushing. He looked up shyly and looked at Zhan Feng, but found that Zhan Feng was looking at himself with a smile. Suddenly, he was ashamed. He quickly lowered his head and whispered, "Brother Zhan, I'm sorry, I wet your clothes."

Zhan Feng smiled and said, "It's no big deal. Holding such a beautiful woman like you is something that many people can't look forward to. I finally earned it, haha..." Then he laughed.

"No, Brother Zhan made fun of others..." Lan Xin's pretty face was hot and broke away from Zhan Feng's arms. Although she knew that Zhan Feng was comforting her, her heart was still warm and a little happy.

Zhan Feng shook his head with a smile, looked whole, and walked to the puppet standing not far ahead. After careful inspection, Zhan Feng found that Lan Qing and other twelve puppets were not very high, and their eyes were completely dull, empty and unresponsive, and there was no reaction. But the little fox's eyes shot out bursts of fierce light.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Feng was overjoyed and had a reaction in his eyes, which meant that the little fox had not been completely controlled, that is to say, the little fox had not completely become a puppet and had a chance to recover. Lan Qing and 12 others were completely refined into puppets and had no chance to recover.

Lan Xin also came to these puppets with Zhan Feng and saw that the original fresh children were cruelly refined into ruthless killing puppets. His nose was sore and tears slipped down.

asked sadly, "Brother Zhan, can they still be saved?"

Although Zhan Feng did not want Lan Xin to continue to be sad, he did not want to lie to her. He shook his head slightly: "Only the little fox has a little chance to recover. Others have completely lost their reason and been refined into puppets because of their lack of cultivation."

Although Lan Xin had already guessed this result in her heart, she couldn't help crying when she heard Zhan Feng's words.

Immediately, Lan Xin was slightly stunned and asked curiously, "Little fox? Who is the little fox?

Zhan Feng sighed, pointed to the little fox, and said sadly, "It's her, the little girl who was with me on the edge of the cliff. She is a monster!"

"Ah, monster?" Lan Xin was shocked, as if she had heard it wrong. She asked in surprise, "Brother Zhan, do you mean she is a monster?"

Zhan Feng nodded: "Yes, she is a monster, and a very high-cultivable monster!" You must be surprised. How can I be with a monster, right? With that, Zhan Feng asked back.

Lan Xin nodded doubtfully. Monsters and warriors were born to be sworn enemies. How could they become friends?

"Actually, the little fox is a very simple monster, and she was also raised..."

Immediately, Zhan Feng told Lan Xin the story of the little fox. After listening to it, Lan Xin suddenly realized that it was so. No wonder the little fox and Brother Zhan were so close that they regarded him as relatives.

I don't know why, after listening to the story of the little fox, Lan Xin breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had put down a big stone, and her whole body was much more relaxed.

Immediately, Zhan Feng carefully examined the little fox and found that she was controlled by 'heart-taking art', and practiced the vicious skill of 'blood refining and nourishing the soul', so she became what she is now and controlled by the blood demon.

Found the reason, Zhan Feng's heart was determined.