Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

However.

What Huo Ying didn't expect was that, in the face of Hei Kui's lightning-like attack, Yi Feng turned his head aside, and while hiding, he grabbed Hei Kui in his hand.

"Ah."

"What a big snake."

Yi Feng exclaimed while holding Hei Kui in one hand.

Gah!

Seeing this scene, Xu Ying shivered all over, and his eyes were staring.

how is this possible?

how come?

This low-level human in the low-level plane not only escaped Hei Kui's attack, but also caught Hei Kui?

This made a storm surge in his mind.

You must know that even the immortals of the immortal world were planted under the mouth of Heikui, and the attack that ordinary immortals could not avoid was actually avoided by the white-robed man in front of him?

How could this keep him from being shocked and horrified?

But Yi Feng's next sentence suddenly made the phantom strike like lightning in an instant.

"Recently, a bird has almost faded out of its mouth. This snake seems to have a few taels of flesh, which can just improve the food."

Yi Feng said excitedly.

Done.

Yi Feng threw the palm of his hand fiercely, and Hei Kui's head slammed on the ground, and he fainted immediately.

And the phantom hidden in the dark clearly felt that Hei Kui's breath disappeared, and the connection with him was also gone.

With his right-hand man for countless years...

just this?

In the panic, Yi Feng took out a pot and a bowl from the storage ring.

Then, under his nose, Yi Feng mixed the pot with water directly, set up some firewood in the storage ring, and started to make a fire.

Since there was no knife on his body, Yi Feng smashed one of the bowls and started cleaning Heikui with a sharp tile.

Peel the skin and cut the meat and finally put it in the pot, all in one go.

It looks like a veteran.

Add some seasonings, and soon, there is a faint fragrance in the pot.

When Yi Feng felt that it was almost done, he took out the pot and filled a large bowl.

"call!"

"This soup is so fresh!"

"Don't be too comfortable, feel comfortable!"

Yi Feng looked satisfied.

Seeing that Hei Kui, who had been with him for countless years, had become someone else's meal, blood was dripping from his heart, but even so, he shrunk in the corner and dared not move.

After living for countless years, he still can't see where he is now. The man in white robe in front of him is a super old monster.

otherwise.

How could he ignore the immortal-level taboo?

How can he easily avoid Hei Kui's attack, and even treat Hei Kui as a ration?

It turned out that there was no problem with his dimensionality reduction and suppression at all.

It is his dimensionality reduction suppression, which is completely ineffective for the person in front of him.

Thinking of this, the ghost is about to cry.

My heart is full of depression.

He just wanted to catch a talented junior here and reborn, but he never thought that he would attract such an old monster!

As for how to attract such an old monster, what is the purpose of this old monster coming here, he has no idea at all.

Don't dare to say, and don't dare to ask.

He could only hide in the corner and hide the whole soul aura to the extreme, hoping that the old monster would not find him.

"One more bowl!"

Yi Feng ate slowly.

Finished a bowl.

Another bowl.

"Every..."

After burping, Yi Feng took out a few fresh fruits from the storage ring that he had collected before, and used them as after-dinner fruits.

After eating a few fruits, Yi Feng's face became more satisfied.

"comfortable!"

"I'm so tired, go to sleep first!"

Yi Feng stretched and covered the pot lid, then leaned against the wall next to him and fell asleep.

"Woooo..."

"Master, don't sleep, hurry up, don't mess with me like that!"

Seeing that Yi Feng was still in a deep sleep, the phantom shadow, who was shrunk in the corner and didn't dare to move, was about to shed tears.

He has obviously experienced countless years, but now staying in front of this old monster, every moment feels so long.

Time passed slowly.

Just when the phantom spirit was about to collapse, Yi Feng finally squinted his eyes and stood up.

"Ouch, I drank too much soup."

Yi Feng murmured depressedly.

Taking a look, seeing no one around, he undid his trouser belt, and then walked to the corner to the side.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the phantom in the corner blew cold air.

This old monster.

Actually walked towards him.

What is he going to do, has he found me, is he going to kill me?

He was trembling.

Finally, a bubble of urine swelled.

woo...

do not want.

No.

uncle.

I was wrong.

I dare not take you away again.

The phantom was emitting blue smoke all over his body, roaring in his heart, and the entire divine soul body was more transparent than before, obviously the divine soul suffered even more heavy damage.

Finished.

Yi Feng shivered and walked back to the pot again.

Seeing that there was still a small pot of snake soup, he began to drink slowly and leisurely.

A mouthful of soup.

A bite of meat.

After a full hour, Yi Feng put away the pot contentedly, and stood there and stretched.

And the phantom that was dying in the corner stared at Yi Feng.

Big guy.

You finished your soup and urinated. You can leave now, right?

But what he didn't expect was that Yi Feng had no plans to leave at all, but slowly wandered around the hall.

Woo.

my goodness.

How long are you going to torture me?

Please.

My Heikui was eaten by you and only a snake's head was left, why don't you leave?

"Hey, with such a big hall, why can't you find a weapon that is worthy of your hand?"

Turn around.

Looking at the empty hall, Yi Feng frowned and couldn't help but complain, "Give me a piece of brick to defend myself!"

The phantom who was trembling in the corner shivered when he heard Yi Feng's voice.

The words of this one.

It means something!