C365 (2/2)

”Ding!”

Megan Frey did not know how he determined that Dong Wen Feng's body technique was real or fake, and directly attacked towards his real body.

Seeing that he could not dodge, Dong Wen Feng casually pulled out the dagger in his hand and stabbed towards Megan Frey's forehead.

The Blood Race possessed an indestructible body. No matter how severe his injuries were, he could still recover. However, there was still a blood crystal on his forehead.

Blood crystals were similar to the Qi Sea in the dantian of cultivators. If a cultivator's Qi Sea was broken, they would lose all their cultivation.

If the Blood Race lost their blood crystals, they would become a powerless corpse. Even their souls would be torn apart along with them.

Sure enough, Megan Frey did not dare to continue attacking Dong Wen Feng, and took the initiative to avoid his attack, which gave Dong Wen Feng some time to catch his breath. Of course, this amount of time was nothing in front of the two of them.

Megan Frey relied on his superior speed to continuously inflict heavy injuries on Dong Wen Feng, he was prepared to slowly torture him.

Dong Wen Feng was extremely anxious, the severely injured Chi Bin had lost his ability to fight, and became his burden.

In fact, it was very easy for Megan Frey to kill Dong Wen Feng, but it was very difficult to subdue Dong Wen Feng, unless Dong Wen Feng took the initiative to release his defense, it was obviously impossible.

Dong Wen Feng continued to torment Megan Frey, the injuries on his body continued to increase, with his speed, he could not even escape from this place.

”Master, I've only slept for a short while, yet you've already been bullied like this.”

Just as Dong Wen Feng was about to lose all hope, a voice that made people feel pleasant surprise appeared in his mind.

At this critical juncture, the sleeping Tunyue finally woke up, and appeared beside Dong Wen Feng, looking at him with ridicule.

”Damn you. Did you not see that I was injured? You're still talking sarcastically here.”

When he saw Swallowing Moon appear, the sense of danger in Dong Wen Feng's heart was relieved. He could not help but relax as he smiled and scolded her, but his eyes were looking at her affectionately.

Megan Frey was surprised to see a cat that suddenly appeared in front of him. This was because the cat knew how to speak. One must know that the beast could only speak human language if it had broken through its own shackles.

If a demonic beast wanted to break through its shackles, it would have to break through to the Xiantian realm. Could this cat demon in front of it be a Xiantian level demonic beast?

Thinking about that, Megan Frey couldn't help but shiver in fear, because demon beasts of the Innate Realm were synonymous with terrifying strength, they could kill him with a single claw.

”Master, do you want to steam this little bat or braise it?” Swallowing Moon turned to Dong Wen Feng and asked.

Seeing that Swallowing Moon looking down on him, Megan Frey's heart was filled with anger. He only thought that the one facing him might be a Xian Tian level demon beast, and he suppressed his anger.

”I don't have such a strong taste like you. You can decide for yourself.”

Dong Wen Feng sat in his original position, and used a cultivation technique to recover his injuries. Seeing Dong Wen Feng in such a miserable state, Swallowing Moon felt a bit of killing intent towards Megan Frey.

After that strand of killing intent had been leaked out, Megan Frey felt as if his body had fallen into an endless ice cellar, and the bone-piercing coldness was unbearable.

Megan Frey was not an idiot, he turned and fled into the distance.