Supreme Medicinal God

When the elder of the blood boy was drilled through the magic core by the dragon dragon shuttle, the pair of blood infant demon shadow, issued a crazy scream, piercing, sharp, almost shattered Ye Feng's eardrum.

They suddenly lost contact with the elder of the blood boy. Although they were still powerful, they were no longer controlled by the elder of the blood boy.

They fell to the ground like puppets with broken lines, but they did not change back to their original shadows. The owner was gone, and there was no shadow.

After Ye Feng's Dragon Dragon drilled through the elder core of the blood boy, he did not stop, but drew a beautiful arc in the air, and instantly penetrated the bodies of the two blood infants.

The flaming flames erupted from the Shenlong Shuo, like the wind and clouds, wrapped the two blood infant demon shadows heavily and burned loudly.

Numerous babies cry from the body of the blood infant Mo Yingsha in the flames.

Blood Infant Mo Yingsha is a evil and evil magic skill. In order to practice this magic skill, it takes hundreds of thousands of babies' souls and blood to make it.

When Ye Feng killed the blood babies of the elders of the chakra, there were also hundreds of babies crying, which made people feel horrified.

The blood infant Mo Ying struggled constantly on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, and one even knocked over a bucket.

But the flaming flame is similar to the temperature of the Dragon's Breath. The water is poured up and evaporates instantly, but the flame can't be poured until the scum of a pair of blood infants is burned.

Elder Blood Boy fell slowly. He had never thought about it. Many years later, this time he came to Mojiu Realm, he could not go back. The first time he met Ye Feng, he died in Ye Feng’s Dragon Dragon. under.

Although Jiang Yixue has also been through a hundred battles, he is a girl after all. When he sees this evil monster, his face is still pale and scared.

Seeing that the blood boy elder was dead, a pair of horrible blood infant ghosts turned to ashes, she was relieved: "This guy was finally burnt to death, this guy is too terrible."

Even Uda looked relaxed: "I have also heard that the Blood Demon Sect is terrifying and evil. Master also asked me to meet the people of the Blood Demon Sect. Don't provoke it. It seems right."

Ye Feng inspected the entire warehouse. In a larger warehouse behind the warehouse, there were iron cabinets exactly like the chakra village. Through the glass cover on the iron cabinet, one of the human blood slaves could be seen.

"This is the blood collection factory of the Blood Demon Sect, exactly the same as the Blood Wheel Villa in the Blue Moon City."

Jiang Yixue was shocked: "Those blood slaves, have you delivered to our territory?"

"Yes, I used the slave-monger Louis's fortress-class spaceship to send more than six thousand slaves back to our territory. Those people should be working on the plains of Bevilla now."

"What about these blood slaves, we have to send them back to Nanyang City?"

"Of course, there are at least 4,000 blood slaves in this blood collection factory. With so many lives, we can't ignore them."

Uda wondered: "Master, don't you want to enter the Taikoo Demon Realm, so many blood slaves, do you want to take them to the Taikoo Demon Realm?"

"Of course not. I have to go to Mr. Yang and ask him to arrange a spaceship or a magic car to send these blood slaves away."

Mr. Yang is standing at the front desk of the hotel, the night is dark, only he is still carefully calculating the turnover, very smoothly fill in the calculated figures on the report.

There is a cup of coffee on his left hand, and several wine bottles, which contain all kinds of fine wine.

Being busy all day, I had to borrow coffee and alcohol to replenish my lack of energy and keep myself awake at night.

When a cool breeze blew, he habitually raised his head, with a smart smile on his face, this is a habit he has cultivated over the years,

There was a breeze, and obviously someone opened the door and walked in.

Actually, there was no footsteps, and the person was a master of magic.

Seeing Ye Feng's figure, his expression became respectful: "Returned so soon? Is things going well?"

Ye Feng nodded with a smile.

Mr. Yang turned over a goblet without delay, poured a glass of wine with a barley fragrance for Ye Feng, and handed it over.

He said lightly with a habitual business thinking: "I heard that the entire warehouse has been smashed by you, but it's a pity that the warehouse's blood.

Since the lead driver was from the Iron Fist mercenary regiment, he obviously saw what happened in the blood slave warehouse and told Mr. Yang

"Yes, we smashed the blood slave warehouse."

"When Mr. Ye was in the warehouse, a few leaky fish escaped from the inside, but you can rest assured that I have let all my people deal with it, and no one knows what happened inside."

Ye Feng toasted with a smile: "Mr. Yang works closely, thank you very much."

Mr. Yang did not conceal, and he did not preach. "I am worried about Mr. Ye's safety. In this desert city, dragons and snakes are mixed, and the people of the Blood Demon Sect are evil and fierce. I sent someone to help Mr. Ye in secret, but it seems , I’m so determined. I hope Mr. Ye will not mind."

"Of course I don't mind, but also thank you, but I still want to ask Mr. Yang for help."

"May I hear the details."

"Hey, I still want to ask about the distance. If I want to transport 4,000 humans to the plains of Bevilla, how can I get there? Can Mr. Yang provide transportation?"

Mr. Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Ye Feng said.

He smiled awkwardly and shook his head: "I really can't provide transportation for this."

Ye Feng and Mr. Yang touched the wine glass again, and drank the barley wine in the glass at one sip, and exclaimed: "This wine tastes good and carries the fragrance of barley."

"This is our own wine, and I am worried that Mr. Ye doesn't like it. If you like it, we have a rich stock here. I can send you two bottles for you to drink."

"Good idea, but now, I don't have a mind to drink. There are more than 4,000 blood slaves in the warehouse. They can't stay in the desert city. I want to send them away."

A look of admiration flashed on Mr. Yang's face: "Mr. Ye, are you the leader of the Human Race Alliance, Ye Feng? I want to confirm that Rona did not tell me your true identity."

When I first saw Ye Feng, Mr. Yang did not think of his true identity, and Luo Na did not explain, but he heard what happened in the warehouse of the Blood Demon Sect.

Mr. Yang guessed Ye Feng's true identity.

In the desert city, the warehouse of the blood demon sect was easily destroyed, and an elder-level figure was killed, and more than 4,000 blood slaves were released. Only one person can do it.

Ye Feng smiled: "Yes, you won."

Although guessing Ye Feng's true identity, Mr. Yang was a little surprised to see Ye Feng admit in person.