The Void King

4. The Five Ghosts Bandits [II]

The scarred middle-aged man and his four companions had already passed through the woods. Seeing that Feng was continuing to venture deeper into Creek Mountain, the scarred middle-aged man couldn't help but show a look of anxiety. Then, the five figures quickly disappeared from their original positions and chased after him like lightning.

The voice sent chills down Feng's spine, making his hair stand on end. A sense of crisis welled up inside him, and without hesitation, Feng made a decision: instead of continuing along the original route, he shot sharply to the right.

Just as Feng disappeared from his spot, five fierce and unparalleled attacks landed, blasting a large hole in the hill where he stood.

"Such powerful strength must be at least at the third level of Body Tempering!" As Feng darted to the right, he glanced out of the corner of his eye at the hill where he had been standing. Seeing the huge crater billowing with thick dust, he couldn't help but be startled.

Five experts at the third level of Body Tempering were chasing after him? Feng's mind raced, and she seemed to understand something. His face immediately darkened. "Since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Feng's internal energy and blood were not yet at the level of the first level of Body Tempering, while his opponent was at least at the third level of Body Tempering. There was a huge gap in strength, and the chances of him winning in a head-on fight were extremely slim. However, Feng remained calm and composed because this place was already on the outer edge of Creek Mountain. No one knew better than Feng how many ferocious monsters there were around here.

"Chase after him!" The scarred middle-aged man did not give up after failing to land his first attack. Instead, he roared and landed hard on his feet. He crouched down, leaped up, and his entire figure shot out of the ground like a cannonball. The speed was so fast that Feng's expression changed slightly.

Feng's speed was already inferior to that of the Five Ghosts and their group, and now the Five Ghosts were doing their best to chase him, so it probably wouldn't be long before Feng was caught up with.

"They really think highly of me, sending five bandits to kill me!" Feng's expression was tense, not daring to be careless. He opened every pore of his body, raising his sensitivity to the extreme. At this moment, the slightest carelessness would mean certain death.

Under such relentless pursuit, Feng was covered in sweat. The waves of weakness emanating from his body told him that he couldn't hold on for much longer. However, the other party was relentlessly pursuing him and clearly had no intention of letting go. So he had no choice but to dodge. However, he was not blindly avoiding the pursuit of the Five Ghosts, but rather doing so purposefully!

"Brother, this kid is indeed as troublesome as Young Master Kang said. Even with his meridians severed, he can still evade our attacks time and time again!" One of the five ghosts, an ugly middle-aged man, spoke, his expression slightly anxious. 

Unlike outside, where they could relentlessly pursue, this was Creek Mountain, fraught with danger. The longer they stayed here, the greater the chance of encountering ferocious beasts. Although they possessed the strength of the third level of Body Tempering, comparable to some ferocious beasts, who could guarantee they wouldn't encounter beasts stronger than themselves? At that point, forget about killing Feng; they wouldn't even be able to save themselves!

"His speed has obviously slowed down. Let's hold on a little longer." The scarred middle-aged man was also very frustrated. This week, Dan's blood and qi were obviously thin. In theory, they should have been able to catch him without any effort. But every time they were about to catch him, he would shake them off again, widen the distance again, and then slow down a lot. When they caught up again, he would exert his strength again and shake them off.

As the leader of the Five Ghosts, he knew the terror of Creek Mountain. Even this outer area was not a place he dared to linger in unless he was strong enough. But unfortunately, he was only at the fourth level of Body Tempering. His punch had a force of over a thousand catties, enough to kill a bull. However, it was still not enough in the outer area of ​​Creek Mountain. Some demonic beasts could kill him with just their roars.

"Finally here!" Feng was covered in sweat, and his delicate face was flushed from the frantic running around. However, a ruthless look flashed across his flushed face.

Then five whooshing sounds came as the Five Ghosts and their companions landed one after another on a hill fifty meters away from Feng.

"Finally, he can't run anymore!" The scarred middle-aged man was secretly pleased. The other party's ability to escape had clearly frightened him. But all of this was about to end.

"Run! Why did you stop?" The ugly middle-aged man was panting heavily. He hadn't expected the other person to be so fast; they had chased each other for several kilometers. 

However, at this moment, Feng's face blossomed into a bright smile, making the Five Ghosts and the others suspicious. Was there really someone who wasn't afraid of death?

"Enough with the nonsense, if you want to fight, then let's fight!" Before the Five Ghosts and the others could react, Feng leaped into the air and instantly appeared several meters in the air. Then, he shot towards them and took the initiative to attack.

"You're really courting death!" The scarred middle-aged man's face darkened. The opponent's strength was far too weak, yet he dared to take the initiative to attack. Wasn't this just courting death? 

The other four members of the Five Ghosts exchanged glances, and then a look of disdain flashed across their faces. They also rushed towards Feng's direction.

"Die!" The scarred middle-aged man shouted, extending his arm, as thick as a banyan tree, to punch Feng hard in the forehead. 

Just then, a red blood bag suddenly appeared in Feng's hand, and a dangerous smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Enjoy the feast I've prepared for you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng threw the blood bag in his hand, smashing it on the Five Ghosts.

The blood bag exploded, and a rain of blood poured down, staining the bodies of the Five Ghosts and the others red.

"Oh no, it's the blood of the demonic ape!" When the scarred middle-aged man smelled the blood in the air, his expression changed drastically. But it was too late. They were all stained with the demonic ape's blood.

As soon as that occurred, a furious roar came from behind, and even Feng, who was usually calm and collected, changed his facial expression.