Chapter 18 Conspiracy
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Tyrant surrendered immediately.

Ye Feng looked at Tyrant who was kneeling on the ground, suppressed by the judge's sickle, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a piercing pain came from behind.

"Ahem... I'll wipe it, you are so insidious!"

Ye Feng looked at the arrow passing through his chest, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Then, with a thought in his mind, the judge's sickle came down, and the tyrannical tiger's sturdy body followed the knife, and it was frozen on the ground.

Bahu's lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't say it, and fell to the ground.

A few seconds later, his body gradually began to turn into gravel. The dense gravel mixed with unknown beetles fell to the ground, and he disappeared instantly.

"Damn, I was careless, this sick cat is so good at playing dirty."

Ye Feng held his chest and hated secretly. He originally wanted to catch someone alive and ask some inside information about the Clown Gang, but it turned out that this tyrannical tiger has extraordinary strength and extremely rich combat experience.

At first glance, he looked like a warrior, but he turned out to be a mage, and he secretly left various hidden methods during the battle. If it wasn't for the judge, it would be impossible to defeat him so easily.

"Hmm, I don't seem to have any feeling in my chest."

Ye Feng looked at the huge wound on his chest with a wry smile. The wound was full of gravel, and it seemed to be wriggling like life. With the wriggling of the gravel, the wound gradually spread bigger and bigger.

He sensed that his body was getting weaker, and he thought of the pure white mist method, which is a magic spell for the pure white believers to condense the pure white body. It can discard all the hidden wounds and curses on the body, and build a brand new body.

The pure white mist method can also slightly change the appearance and figure, making the body more suitable for the pure white secrets. The former pure white believers are all famous for their beauty.

He recited the law in his heart, and a pure white mist gradually appeared around him. As time passed, the white mist became thicker and thicker.

After a long time, the white mist condensed again and turned into Ye Feng.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, I'm back again! Who can hurt Master Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng said happily, gradually practicing the Pure White Fog Technique, not only healed his wounds, but also became stronger.

After fighting, he discovered that he knew all the skills, but they were basically useless in actual combat. It seems that knowing in his heart is useless, and he needs to practice more.

This problem needs to be solved. After all, it is a skill to improve strength, which can greatly improve one's melee ability.

The deserted alley at night is exceptionally quiet.

The people living around on both sides saw the fighting here, panicked and screamed again and again.

Everyone locked the door and locked the door, running for their lives, but no one wanted to come over to take a look. In this world, there is always danger, and those who are curious are already dead!
Ye Feng cleaned up the scene with white mist, and collected unknown materials that fell from Bahu.

Pure white smoke filled the air, and the next moment, he went straight back to the Emperor's Pavilion, which was his home in this world.

Ye Feng didn't bother to take off his clothes. With a flick of his shoes, he lay on the bed in the master bedroom and fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, at the place where Tyrannosaurus died, Mad Cow and Little White Rabbit jumped over from the distant roof.

"Brother Mad Niu, you just saw that Ye Feng is weak, and he is so reluctant to even deal with the Tyrant, why didn't we just take action?"

The little white rabbit twisted its exquisite figure, and asked the mad cow beside him angrily.

She naturally believed in Mad Bull in her heart. In the past, Mad Bull led her to complete the tasks perfectly, but this time she was also a little confused.

Obviously when the incident happened, she and Mad Bull were nearby, she tried several times to help, but was stopped, and finally had no choice but to watch Tyrant being killed.

"Brother Mad Bull, although we want to deal with Bahu, it's important to deal with Ye Feng. If the Clown Emperor's order cannot be fulfilled, we will both die!"

Mad Bull silently looked at the little rabbit in front of him, and kept silent, but he had other considerations in his heart.

He didn't know why, every time he wanted to attack Ye Feng, the alarm bell in his heart kept ringing, making him uneasy.

"There must be a problem! But I don't know what the problem is right now!"

"Let's go back first, I will explain to Lord Clown King!"

A burst of yellow mist dissipated, and the two disappeared.

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