If it was a blessing, it wasn't a curse, and if it was a curse, it couldn't be avoided. Du Feng was a person who liked to take risks, so he decided to give it a try.
"Brother Du, what do you want those things for?"
In the following battles, not only did Du Feng collect demon cores, but he also collected the corpses of the otherworld creatures he killed. Even the soft and fragile moths that didn't have much value were no exception.
"Personal hobby!"
Du Feng grinned and gave a reason that no one could think of. Collecting the corpses of otherworld creatures was actually a personal hobby. Just how perverted was he to have such a hobby? Although he said that, he was secretly happy in his heart. Because the black corpses that he collected were all absorbed by the Demonic Ruler.
"Alright, up to you!"
Fu Xi knew that Du Feng was a strange person who could do anything, so he didn't ask too much. On the other hand, the female martial artist kept staring at Du Feng. She wondered who he was, and why the battle technique he used was similar to Kenji, but he didn't admit that he had anything to do with the Sword Emperor.
From his Tianhu Mirror, this person should be from the Seven Basaltic Mansions, but the Seven Basaltic Mansions didn't have this kind of battle technique at all. He couldn't have learned it himself, right? If he did, then he was too perverted.
Dragon Soul Attack!
Du Feng got excited and tried to use the Dragon Soul Sword to activate the Thousand Miles of Ice of the Eastern Emperor. The result was just as he had expected. This move had also changed. It was no longer a sky full of blue snowflakes, but an ice dragon that rushed out of the sword. All the otherworld creatures in its path were frozen, and its power was much stronger than the blue snowflakes from before. After all, the cold air of the blue snowflakes was too scattered, and its freezing ability wasn't that strong.
Damn, was he here to do a mission or to show off? The other four wanted to see Du Feng suffer at the hands of the night mantis, but not only did he not suffer, he even killed the night mantis and sold the sickle leg to the yellow-robed old Taoist. He just showed off the fire dragon, and now he showed off the ice dragon. Was there a mistake? He really didn't respect the elders.
"Not good!"
As Du Feng was enjoying himself, he suddenly felt a chill. It was a chill that came from the depths of his soul. He glanced over and saw that one of the elders had a horrified look on his face. His face turned deathly pale, as if his neck was being strangled. He kept struggling, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape from that predicament.
What was going on? The three old men beside him were all confused. They couldn't understand what was going on. Just now, the four of them were still chatting. How did one of them suddenly get into trouble? The old man's eyes bulged wider and wider, as if they were about to explode. He started to foam at the mouth, as if he was poisoned.
Usually, people who were poisoned would lie on the ground and twitch. But strangely, he just stood there and kept twitching.
Something was wrong. Something was very wrong. This person must have been attacked by something. Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this. But Du Feng couldn't see clearly what had attacked him. There were no special creatures that came out of the crack just now, so they must have been hiding before.
He didn't find any traces around him, so there was only one possibility. It was underground. Thinking of this, Du Feng jumped up and let his body float in the air. He also reminded Fu Xi and the others to be careful of something under their feet.
"Haha, I'm fine!"
Fu Xi stomped his feet and showed off the pair of iron shoes he was wearing. This person was really crazy. His entire body was impervious to swords and spears. Only the weakest part of his feet was left, and he was wearing a pair of thick iron shoes.
"Uh … Up to you!"
Du Feng was helpless against a weirdo like Fu Xi. Who asked him to be well-equipped? He had the right to be arrogant.
The female martial artist took out two sabers and was fighting again. After hearing Du Feng's reminder, she quickly floated into the air. Because she was too excited, she flew a little high. The yellow-robed old Taoist also floated into the air obediently. He was much more cautious when doing things. He didn't fly too high or too low. Instead, he created a Taiji diagram that kept spinning under his feet, ready to kill the monsters that crawled up from below at any time.
"We also …"
The remaining three old men wanted to say that they should also fly up first. In the end, before they could finish speaking, they saw their convulsing teammate explode with a bang. The few of them couldn't dodge in time and were splashed with yellow soup. That's right, it wasn't blood, but something yellow and sticky. It looked very disgusting.
What's going on, what's this thing! The three of them turned pale with fright and wanted to wipe off the yellow soup on their clothes. But before their hands could reach out, their clothes started to smoke. The yellow soup had a very strong corrosive ability. In the blink of an eye, it corroded through their clothes.
Then, the three of them started to convulse strangely like the old man in front of them. Du Feng looked at Fu Xi. The two of them exchanged glances and then quietly retreated, further away from the three convulsing old men. At the moment, they couldn't figure out what exactly happened.
"They might have been parasitized."
After all, the yellow-robed old Taoist was old and experienced. He might have heard it from his senior brother. In such a situation, they usually encountered parasitic beasts from another world. Parasitic beasts were strange things. They could be big or small and liked to drill into the human body to reproduce. They were very difficult to eliminate.
"Parasitic beast?"
Du Feng had seen parasitic beasts before and knew that they were very difficult to deal with. They had to wait until they left the human body and completely burned to ashes. Even if they were cut off by sword energy, they would still be able to recover by devouring flesh and blood. As long as there were corpses to eat, they were almost immortal.
"Yes, it's that thing."
The yellow-robed old Taoist nodded, confirming Du Feng's question.
"Haha, let me do it!"
Among the four of them, only Fu Xi and Du Feng were good at using fire, and fire was the best way to restrain parasitic beasts. Before Du Feng could say anything, Fu Xi took the initiative to stop the task. That was because his big hammer was the best at picking up things hidden underground.
Since Fu Xi wanted to do it, Du Feng didn't say anything more. He, the female Martial Artist, and the yellow-robed old Taoist hid far away. They saw Fu Xi take out a spiritual pet out of nowhere and pull its head off, letting the blood flow.
"That's disgusting. Are all you men so barbaric?"
The female Martial Artist couldn't help but frown when she saw Fu Xi's behavior. Because what Fu Xi took out was a snow-white rabbit. It was probably a spiritual pet kept in the beast bag. To attract the parasitic beasts, he killed such a cute little rabbit and pulled its head off.
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