I Cultivate Passively Chapter 558: Human mask

In Zhou Feng's eyes, Daoist Ziyuan is not only very strange.

Even the clothes are weird.

A bright red robe, this robe not only reveals strangeness, but also has blurred faces on it.

If he read it right, the black marks on it are human faces.

And these faces seem to be still wailing in pain.

Gives a very penetrating feeling.

"No! You are from the ground!"

After seeing Zhou Feng, Daoist Ziyuan opened his eyes slightly.

This kind of breath, this kind of aura can never come from the bottom of the abyss, it definitely comes from the people on the ground.

"Man on the ground?"

Zhou Feng's face didn't change much, but he noticed this title in his heart.

In other words, the people here are very knowledgeable about the ground?

Inexplicably, he felt that he had touched a secret, a huge secret.

"It's the **** who escaped! I knew it! That method is not stable at all!"

Daoist Ziyuan doesn't even need to think.

It is directly concluded that someone brought Zhou Feng here.

Otherwise, no one would come near here at all.

This should be considered a minor bug.

At the same time, Daoist Ziyuan seemed to be complaining about something.

That look and tone didn't take Zhou Feng in his eyes at all.

Because here, with Holy Blood Mine nearby, he is invincible.

These people came from the monks on the earth, and they came to the bottom of the abyss, and they were all lambs to be slaughtered.

There's a lot of resentment here, as well as the spirit of demons.

It is remarkable to be able to exert 70 to 80% of the strength of an ordinary cultivator.

"You! It's better to take it easy! Maybe if this uncle is happy, I can let you live a few more days."

Daoist Ziyuan looked very arrogant at this time.

Obviously he didn't take Zhou Feng in his eyes, and even thought about it in his heart.

The Zhou Feng in front of him may be a better slave.

"Forget it!"

Originally Bong wanted to say something this week, but now he has just changed his mind.

He needs to understand this blood amethyst mine.

Compared to a slave like Feili, the Taoist Ziyuan in front of him should know a lot.

So Zhou Feng intends to shoot directly.

But in the next second, Daoist Ziyuan took the lead.

After seeing Zhou Feng being silent, Taoist Ziyuan took out a mirror.

A purple light shone at Zhou Feng at a speed like electric light and flint.

Because the speed is too fast, there is no way for him to dodge.

The surging energy was as turbulent as the ocean, and Zhou Feng's body began to undergo drastic changes.

Purple crystals appear on his flesh.

That's right! Like those purple crystals on Feili's body.

His body seemed to be contaminated in some way at this moment.

"Haha! Boy, you are still a little tender!"

The Taoist Ziyuan immediately showed a smile when he saw Zhou Feng's move.

Sure enough, these people from the ground have low vigilance.

However, the Ziyuan Mirror is powerful enough. If it were replaced by other magic weapons, it would not have such power.

"No warning?"

Zhou Feng had some doubts in his heart, but there was no warning in Zhinao just now.

At the same time, his fighting instinct did not sound the alarm.

This is a very strange thing.

Because no matter what time, the brain will always run the technique of Liuren to calculate good and bad luck.

Not to mention the passive fighting instinct, which will issue an early warning before encountering danger.

So under normal circumstances, it is simply impossible for someone to successfully attack him.

“Tick~~”

“Tick~~”

The purple crystals on Zhou Feng's body are slowly falling off.

Those crystals fell to the ground with a very crisp sound.

And Zhou Feng's body not only did not have any discomfort, but became more vigorous.

The longevity bloodline received some nourishment at this moment.

"Crackling!"

Then Zhou Feng's bones began to tremble like thunder.

"How... how is that possible!"

After Daoist Ziyuan discovered Zhou Feng's physical condition, he was in a state of shock.

Because this is simply an impossibility.

He had never seen anyone who could ignore the contamination of holy blood after being irradiated by the Ziyuan Mirror.

The Ziyuan mirror in the hands of Daoist Ziyuan is actually made of holy blood amethyst ore.

This purple mirror is extremely fragile, needs to be recharged after every use, and shatters when touched.

But it can still be called a magic weapon, the reason is because there is a trace of Dao rules in this mirror.

As long as it is irradiated, it will be contaminated with holy blood.

And every person who is contaminated by holy blood cannot survive.

Even Daoist Ziyuan is the same, only the legendary holy blood family is immune to the contamination of holy blood.

Otherwise he wouldn't be wearing a human veil.

But the fact is in front of him, Zhou Feng is not only not contaminated by holy blood.

On the contrary, it looks very comfortable.

"Not good!"

Daoist Ziyuan immediately smelled an unpleasant aura.

However, when this thought popped up in his mind.

Zhou Feng moved!

It moved without any warning, and the violent blood rushed out like a volcanic eruption.

One punch!

This punch seemed to be able to penetrate the world, and Daoist Ziyuan felt a slight pain in his chest instantly.

The man in the hood began to cry even more frantically~IndoMTL.com~ Countless voices rang in Zhou Feng's ears.

Can you imagine it?

It feels like thousands of people wake you up in your ear.

Even Zhou Feng's mood was disturbed.

It's good! He threw another punch.

This punch also directly crushed Daoist Ziyuan with Rentu's passive blessing.

The next second, Daoist Ziyuan, except for his head, turned into a meat pie and collapsed to the ground.

Crush! This is absolute crushing!

Zhou Feng may not be able to contend with the feathering power.

But in the face of those monks other than the feathering power, they almost always crushed them all the way.

Tens of thousands of layers of slaughter are passive, so that his punches and kicks are endowed with terrifying power.

Even with Zhou Feng just now, they didn't use all their strength, just a simple punch plus Ren Tu's passive, and they directly crushed Daoist Ziyuan.

"This power!"

The Daoist Ziyuan was completely frightened, the suffocation that crushed everything.

Let him say nothing else at all.

"This dress...."

Zhou Feng noticed that the clothes on Daoist Ziyuan seemed to be a bit wrong.

After taking his two punches, Daoist Ziyuan turned his body into a meatloaf.

But the clothes on his body are not broken.

It's just that the traces of the faces above are clearer.

The smell of blood! Rotten taste! Started to get pungent.

"Ah~~"

"Ah~~"

A faint cry began to surround the passage.

"This voice....this voice is!"

Fili, who was hiding in the distance, suddenly raised his head.

Because he heard a very familiar voice.

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