625: C625 Grayish Black Meatballs

C625 Grayish Black Meatballs

"Fortunately, he was still cultivating and didn't notice my presence. I have to call out to him as soon as possible. This place is really too strange."

"Zhao Feng, wake up.

"Wake up."

Wei Ying stretched out her small hand and pushed Zhao Feng.

She wasn't someone who was cultivating and didn't know that Ancient Martial Cultivator or a cultivator couldn't take the initiative to disturb them.

Due to interference from the outside world, it was very easy to cause the circulation of these people's cultivation techniques to go wrong. If they were to go into the wrong meridian, it might very well cause them to go berserk or even die from serious injuries.

This was not an exaggeration. It was not as if this had never happened before. There had been many examples of this in history.

Zhao Feng was recovering the Vital Spirit in his body when a surge of energy suddenly appeared in the outside world. The Vital Spirit was operating and almost went into the wrong meridian. Luckily Zhao Feng had almost recovered, otherwise, he would have suffered a lot.

"Wei Ying, what's wrong?"

When Zhao Feng opened his eyes, he saw Wei Ying pushing him. There was an anxious expression on her face. He frowned and looked around, but didn't find anything unnecessary.

"This place is so scary. Zhao Feng, can we leave this place? "If you want to go to another place, maybe I can train in ancient martial arts."

Wei Ying had truly been frightened. To be able to subtly control one's mind, this cave had already grown two horns in her eyes. It was as if it was the shape of a demon.

He didn't want Zhao Feng to continue taking risks because of him.

Zhao Feng was surprised for a moment: "What exactly happened that made you so scared? Tell me."

"Just now, I …"

After Wei Ying finished her sentence, the crying sound of the woman could be heard once again. If the crying sounds seemed to be complaining about something, then it was as if she was crying right now.

The sound of weeping was abnormally mournful, like the sound of rhododendrons crying blood.

Zhao Feng's head was buzzing. He did not know when he stood up and took a step forward.

"What's going on? I don't have any intention of getting up!"

Zhao Feng panicked. He felt that his body no longer belonged to him. This was an uncontrollable state.

His willpower did not react, but his body moved on its own. It was as if there was someone else controlling his body.

How could he not panic under these circumstances?

Upon seeing Zhao Feng like this, Wei Ying instantly understood that Zhao Feng was using the same method as her.

However, Zhao Feng was slightly stronger than her, and he had a clear mind.

However, in some ways, it was even more unbearable when one was conscious. After all, no one would be able to ignore an abnormal condition like the body.

Wei Ying, who was at the side, became anxious. Although she wasn't affected by the crying sound, Zhao Feng was. She stood in front of Zhao Feng and wanted to block his path.

The crying sound was too weird. Who knew what was inside?

However, if she wanted to stop Zhao Feng, she could only say that it was a wild fantasy. Women were born disadvantaged in terms of strength.

Not to mention that her body still had hidden injuries, the person she wanted to stop was still an existence like Zhao Feng, who was in the late stage of Qi Cultivating Stage.

Wei Ying was immediately knocked down by Zhao Feng's continuous advancing footsteps.

Wei Ying's eyes showed a trace of stubbornness as she looked at Zhao Feng, who was still unable to control himself and was walking towards the direction she had come from.2

Although she didn't know which mysterious cry it was, it was definitely not something good. She couldn't just watch Zhao Feng walk into danger.

He ran over and squatted down to hug Zhao Feng's leg. He wanted to use this method to stop Zhao Feng's advance, but Zhao Feng's strength was too great.

Plus, Wei Ying wasn't very good by herself, so Zhao Feng didn't slow down even if he dragged her along, let alone if he was able to drag Zhao Feng out of the cave.

In this situation, Zhao Feng took a deep breath and said, "Wei Ying, hurry up and leave this place. Don't worry about me."

Regardless of what was inside and what was behind it, it was definitely not something he could easily deal with.

Not to mention Wei Ying.

If she stayed here, she would only have a slim chance of surviving. No matter what she saw later, Zhao Feng felt that Wei Ying was not fit to continue staying here.

But how could Wei Ying abandon Zhao Feng and go out alone? He didn't say anything, but shook his head and continued to stand in front of Zhao Feng. From the stubborn look in her eyes, it wasn't hard to tell that she was serious.

As Zhao Feng went deeper, he vaguely saw the thing that was crying.

An excited light shone out of his two red eyes. He was only about one meter tall, but he exuded an extremely evil aura.

"What the hell are you? Why did you call me here?"

Zhao Feng asked the moment he saw it.

"After waiting for so many years, you two are the only ones who have entered this place. As the owner of this place, shouldn't I be the one to properly become the host?"

A hoarse voice came out from the owner of the two red eyes. At this moment, Zhao Feng could clearly see the creature's face.

It was a dark grey Meatball, with two red eyes in the middle. Other than that, there was a huge mouth full of fangs at the bottom of the mouth.

How disgusting it looks!]

How disgusting, how terrifying, how terrifying.

"What the hell are you? Why did you control us to come here? First it's me, then it's Zhao Feng, what are you trying to do?"

Wei Ying could not hold it in any longer and started to question the dark gray Meatball.

Putting others aside, Zhao Feng was shocked. Wei Ying had already been controlled by this thing before he came here? Why didn't he know?

"Little miss, consider yourself lucky, even if you were walking normally, you would still be able to come across Crimson Flame Immortal Sect's treasure, which woke you up, but, this is not a big deal, after I suck his blood, it's your turn next."

Beside the grayish-black Meatball, faint golden patterns were constantly flashing brilliantly, trapping the grayish-black Meatball within. Evidently, these things were the only reason why the grayish-black Meatball was trapped.

Hearing the black Meatball's words, Wei Ying's eyes lit up.

Ye Zichen let go of Zhao Feng's leg and ran towards the back.

Seeing that, the black Meatball laughed out loud: "I had thought that you two had such deep feelings for each other. I did not expect it to be so, but don't worry, once I'm free, I will help you take care of this kind of woman, but before that, give me your name! "

Zhao Feng didn't think that Wei Ying would abandon him, but he was also puzzled by Wei Ying's actions.

The crying sounds continued, Zhao Feng had already touched the edges of the golden lines.

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