C218 Devour
C218 Devour
In the fog, Hee Feng calmly walked in front of Tame Head Master and stepped on his chest.
He asked, "What are you? What the hell are you doing here? "
Tame Head Master could probably understand Mandarin. When he heard Hee Feng's words, a trace of viciousness flashed across his eyes.
His heart was filled with fear.
Because Tame Head Master did not belong to the Cultivator. They only had the bodies of ordinary people. It could even be said that their bodies were not as good as the bodies of ordinary people.
This was the reason why this happened. When Tame Head Master cast spells, he would usually eat something that he should not eat and do something that he should not do. He would also frequently bleed.
As a result, heavy metal poisoning, food poisoning, and taking the poison himself, as well as bleeding from time to time, would his body recover?
A typical sub-healthy constitution. Usually, they could hide in the dark and be a grass person. It was okay, or they could use a spell to frame someone. This was what they were good at.
But in terms of fighting, they couldn't even beat an ordinary person.
Because their bodies were too weak. Perhaps, some people with great strength could beat him to the ground and never get up again with a single punch.
He didn't dare to look down on what Hee Feng said, because the tool he used to do this was gone, and he was now lying on the ground. His chest had been stepped on, and he couldn't move at all.
The pressure on his chest was as heavy as a thousand kilograms. He tried to struggle a few times, but he still couldn't break free.
His brain kept telling him that at this moment, he should be vulgar and give in.
After all, a wise man knows when to act.
This had always been the case.
"Mister, I am only here to recruit the souls of some warriors who have set out for battle." Yes, Tame Head Master said.
"Why did you summon them here?" Hee Feng asked. The strength on his feet was getting heavier and heavier. Tame Head Master who was on the ground could not breathe under the pressure.
His mouth was wide open. He wanted to relax and absorb more air from the air.
However, Hee Feng would not let him do as he wished.
A foot kept stepping on Tame Head Master's chest.
He compressed Tame Head Master's lungs so that he could not breathe. The reason why he did this was because there was a similar mechanism to the punishment.
That was the Water Punishment.
It was simple to suffocate the prisoner and then force him to confess. However, it was very effective because not everyone could bear the pain of suffocation.
"F * ck you!" Hee Feng stepped on Tame Head Master's foot and exerted a little force.
Crack! Crack! Crack! A series of sounds were heard, and Tame Head Master's chest had already caved in slightly.
His ribs had been broken by Hee Feng. Hee Feng felt somewhat helpless. These people, even if they were about to die, did not like to tell the truth.
However, he wasn't worried about this. With the Soul Taking Technique, he wouldn't even be able to interrogate them.
To him, this was an extremely simple matter.
As long as the Soul Taking Technique was used, he would be able to wait for it to change.
Just as Hee Feng was about to unleash the Soul Taking Technique, Tame Head Master, who had been waiting for a while, was the first to react.
He had been preparing this move for a long time. This was the move he used to protect himself. He bit the tip of his tongue hard.
A mouthful of dirty blood flowed into his mouth. The blood seeped through the corner of his mouth and flowed out. Then, with a spit, Tame Head Master spat out the dirty blood that came out of the tip of his tongue.
The blood bloomed in the sky, forming small blood-red dots.
It covered the entire area, but Hee Feng did not move at all. It was a foolish act to try and deal with him with such a trick. He only needed to lightly extend his finger to get rid of this ultimate skill that it had set up.
The corner of Tame Head Master's mouth had already formed a sinister smile. He felt that... Hee Feng was dead for sure. This move of his... Using the cultivation that he had cultivated for so many years to execute this move, the power it produced was the greatest.
It was enough to eliminate the person he wanted to eliminate.
But how could he know, how could this Hee Feng in front of him be an ordinary Daoist or something like that?
He was a Cultivator. If they insisted on giving him an identity, then, compared to these Daoists who walked the streets and watched the Feng Shui and broke the Yin and Yang, Hee Feng and the others were deities.
The so-called Three Pure Ones were merely the cream of the crop among them.
Hee Feng looked at him coldly. He waved his hand and the tiny blood dots that had turned into small swords disappeared. In the air, an aura of death was spreading.
When Tame Head Master saw this, his facial expression changed drastically, turning into a gloomy color, as if he was going to die at any moment.
Just now, he had spat out the essence of his life. In other words, his fatal strike had failed. Now, she had run out of energy, so she had no more strength to launch another attack.
Therefore, he was going to die for sure.
Hee Feng didn't pay any attention to him. He didn't need to care about such an ignorant person. He only needed to get enough value from him. As for the rest, it wasn't within his consideration.
After using the Soul Taking Technique, this seemingly powerful Tame Head Master didn't last long. In just a few seconds, he was like an ordinary person.
He became delirious. Hee Feng felt that there was something in his brain that could control him.
He could now control this Tame Head Master at will.
"Tell me, why did you gather these ghosts from the expedition?" Hee Feng asked.
Tame Head Master, who had been controlled, quickly said, "They are very powerful, especially when they gather together. I want to borrow their power, so I did it."
"Borrow? What will happen to them after that?" Hee Feng asked again.
"I don't know. They will probably be scared out of their wits." Tame Head Master said.
Hee Feng kicked hard, and Tame Head Master, who was under his feet, died completely. His spine became two parts that were not connected.
This was his punishment.
As for the gathered military souls, they were still in a neat and crowded square formation. Standing on an empty field at the side, their eyes were lifeless. It was obvious that they were being controlled. Hee Feng did not know how to remove this restriction.
Therefore, he entered the spatial zone. The spatial zone would give him sufficient answers. There was an old grandpa who was similar to the main characters in all kinds of fantasy novels, Yun Zhu.