The two walked out of Shiina's house together.

According to Bai, the price of Delore's escape was to abandon his body, only his soul escaped.

Under this circumstance, his strength was greatly reduced, and he was not even as good as the ghost.

Even if he takes away someone else's body, it will take him more than half a year to recover, and if he is found in the middle, he won't even be able to escape.

Although Chen Feng was unable to recover to the peak, he was also casually killed in the face of the current Delors.

Then Delors is equivalent to no threat.

The current population of Despair Town is estimated to be less than one thousand, and they are scattered throughout the Despair Town. The two have walked for more than ten minutes without seeing anyone else.

Leaving in such a hurry was because Zhu Yihui wanted to look back at the blood of the devil.

It's been almost five days since he left the blood of the devil. Although Lev took care of everything, he was still a little worried.

He also had to return the Devil's Horn, this thing is not his private property.

As always, the misty town.

"Old Chen, do you know how scary you look now?" Zhu Yihui looked at the road around him, and said to Chen Feng without looking back.

"What? Are you hideous?" Because there is no mirror, Chen Feng doesn't know what he is like now.

"It's not, I said your hair." Zhu Yihui walked ahead and led the way.

"What's wrong with the hair?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

"Let me ask you, what is Ma Tongying's hair color?" Zhu Yihui asked suddenly.

"Fete? What Tongying said...I remember it was purple?" Chen Feng scratched his head.

Fete Chen Feng has only seen the UBW line, and has not played a game yet.

But I still remember it roughly.

"Your hair is purple now." Zhu Yihui shook his head.

"Huh?" Chen Feng was taken aback, stretched out one of his hair and checked.

Naturally, there is no barber in a place like Desperate Town, and even if there is, no one would dare to let others stand behind their unsuspecting one with a weapon.

So people here either simply shave off all their hair with a knife, or regularly shave them off by themselves.

Chen Feng is the latter. His hair was cut very short by himself, and there is no hairstyle at all.

"This..." Although the moonlight was red, Chen Feng could still recognize that it was purple when he looked closer.

"It's weird... Why did my hair turn purple? Go home and let my mother see that she will definitely ask me why I dyed my hair..." Chen Feng was a little tangled.

"Is this the problem?" Zhu Yihui shook his head, speechless to Chen Feng's brain circuit."Think about what happened the most that can change your hair color. Although your hair color is abnormal, it doesn't look like it's dyed."

"I remember that I was hit very badly... I can only think of this if something can change my hair color." Chen Feng frowned.

"Very serious? How serious?" Zhu Yihui glanced at Chen Feng.

"The Black Wood Taoist said it was a mix of dozens of super-giant monsters. They wiped the dagger and pierced my lungs." Chen Feng recalled.

"I'm going! More than a dozen kinds? It's the fucking super giant? You've lived to the present?" Zhu Yihui was stunned in place.

"Are you surprised? I've been hit before..." Chen Feng whispered.

"It's not the same. Super giant monsters are divided into blood and individual. Blood is basically a drama that sees blood sealing the throat, but the individual has different effects... I probably know what your hair color is about..." Zhu Yihui pursed his lips and continued to move forward.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng was full of curiosity.

"A drop of blood comes out." Zhu Yihui left Chen Feng five meters away, ready to run away.

"Emmmm..." Chen Feng frowned, but still obeyed Zhu Yihui's arrangement.

He lifted his fingers, only to realize that his nails were also purple.

He paused and wanted to ask Zhu Yihui.

"Hurry up, I'll tell you the answer later if you have any questions." Zhu Yihui was a little anxious, and urged when Chen Feng hadn't moved.

Chen Feng could only do so.

He cut open the back of his hand with his nails, and a drop of rich purple blood dripped down. The moment he landed on the ground, he made a sound of "stabbing thorn", and the floor corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fuck! What's the situation?" Chen Feng was shocked.

"What are you doing in a daze? Run!" Zhu Yihui shouted angrily, turned his head and ran.

Only then did Chen Feng react and ran after him.

But it was too late. A dozen cement-colored tentacles broke through the surrounding walls, trying to block Chen Feng's path.

Chen Feng didn't expect this to happen either, now the knife box and knife are in the bracelet, and it takes at least ten seconds to take it out...

There will be no more scum left!

Chen Feng clenched his fist fiercely and smashed his fist on the cement-colored tentacles, forcing a way out.

The moment Chen Feng hit the fist, he felt that he had hit the wall with a punch. The powerful force and reaction force were transmitted to Chen Feng's fist, and the intense pain almost made Chen Feng scream.

But now the situation is urgent, he can only wailed, "I wish you a good day's pit me!" Then he stepped up and punched.

Fortunately, the cement-colored tentacles couldn't extend infinitely like Nirvana's fleshy tentacles, and they took it back without catching up to Chen Feng.

"Grass! Caught off guard! Caught off guard!" Chen Feng put his hands on his knees and panted.

"Why, despair town doesn't chase you anymore?" Zhu Yihui looked back carefully.

"Mother, you fucking shit, you fucking almost killed me!" Chen Feng was so angry when he saw Zhu Yihui, he planned to come up and let Zhu Yihui learn about the deep paternal love.

"I know what's going on with your hair color! You are in a very bad situation now! You may die at any time!" Zhu Yihui said solemnly, as if he hadn't seen Chen Feng's clenched fists.

"What's the situation? How could I die at any time?" Chen Feng was shocked, and asked quickly without beating Zhu Yihui.

"You got it, right?" Zhu Yihui asked.

"Nonsense!" Chen Feng replied irritably.

"The things on your body have not been dispelled. Those who are still in your body have changed your physique." Zhu Yihui shook his head.

"What?" Chen Feng frowned, thinking of his blood dripping to the ground just now.

"Yes, you are a walking bag right now, and the medicine flowing in your body is the medicine to seal your throat." Zhu Yihui said with some fear.

"How is it possible? If my blood is true, I can't live to the present?" Chen Feng frowned.

"I have some guesses about this." Zhu Yihui said.

"You used to have red blood lines on your body. The red blood lines changed your physique."

Chen Feng nodded. Although his body had received the baptism of the wooden Buddha statue, it did not exceed that of ordinary people.

And the wooden Buddha statue only lasted for a year, and he was still strong because the red blood line strengthened his body.

"The transformation of the red bloodline should be more than just strength and speed. I think the resistance to sex should also be improved, otherwise the dozens of super giant monsters that can't explain it will not kill you on the spot." Zhu Yihui said.

"..." Chen Feng frowned.

Indeed, the super giant monster is very powerful, even if it is used in a timely manner, it is very likely that it will not pass, let alone Chen Feng has a dozen of them?