He just knows Wang Feng too well.

He was even more frightened by Wang Feng's shocking blow in the Demon Lord's World.

Therefore, he thought of countless possibilities and dozens of countermeasures.

And the mask just now was just part of his response plan.

In fact, Wang Feng had just used teleportation talismans, teleportation arrays, or escaped directly.

Ye Xinghe has a follow-up plan to deal with him.

Ye Xinghe said leisurely: "Let me think about it, there must be a limit to the time you can use this blood-burning pill, right?"

"Is it half an hour, an hour, or just a cup of tea?"

Wang Feng's expression changed slightly when Ye Xinghe called out his shortcomings.

That's right.

His blood-burning pill can certainly allow him to increase his level by two small levels.

But it has two major flaws.

First, it can only last for a quarter of an hour.

Second, after it fails, he will face a period of extreme weakness.

His strength will drop to the middle stage of the eighth level of the Martial God Realm.

When the time comes, anyone here can defeat and injure him!

Ye Xinghe said leisurely: "My golden bell magic weapon lasts for half a quarter of an hour."

"Coupled with the time you spent just now, you still have about thirty breaths left after this golden bell magic weapon expires."

Ye Xinghe said all this calmly.

Not for anything else, just to mess with his mind.

It made Wang Feng feel that everything was under his control.

Wang Feng had a gloomy face, said nothing, and just waited silently.

Outside, the Lord of Dashumi City also issued orders.

The people under the City Lord's Mansion began to swallow pills and take out various magic weapons to regain their strength.

He even used the remaining twenty-four people to set up a large formation.

Surrounded by this golden bell magic weapon.
Chapter completed!