Chapter 567: Adult Fire Dragon

Now, as long as the high priest moves his mind, the curse in Ye Feng and Ai Shiyuan's bodies can be triggered.

Although he is very strange, why did his curse technique not work on Ye Feng just now? But what he released now is not an ordinary curse technique. This is a powerful curse technique that condenses the cultivation of his whole body, inherited from ancient true immortals.

He smiled sinisterly, stood up, and looked triumphantly at Ye Feng who had come back from the battlefield, and Ai Shiyuan who was stunned and unprepared.

"Curse of the Black Abyss. Activate."

He clasped it with one thin hand.

"ah."

Ai Shiyuan cried out in pain, but it was only a cry.

The high priest was horrified to find that Ye Feng still didn't respond. Obviously, his black abyss curse power had already entered his body, covering his whole body.

"court death."

Ye Feng snorted coldly. The ancient dragon sword ring flashed with light. This time, he not only canceled out all the curse power in his body, but also used the power of the ancient dragon sword ring to bounce it back.

"ah."

The old man, the chief priest, snorted in pain and knelt down on his knees for a moment.

Curse of the Black Abyss. The strongest curse technique mastered by a strong man who has been trained for sixty years as a high priest. It can make the soul of the middle man fall into the abyss. It only takes a few minutes. It can turn a living person into a mummy. Unless He casts a spell to lift the curse.

But now, he cast this curse on Ye Feng, not only failed, but was bounced back.

"untie."

The old man, the chief priest, didn't even think about it. He untied the curse of the black abyss that he was under.

At this time, the young disciple of the sacrificial priest beside him had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and took the risk. He took a few steps forward and held the cursed Ai Shiyuan hostage.

"Quack quack quack."

The young disciple of the sacrificial priest grabbed Ai Shiyuan's arm and strangled her neck with the other hand. He took Ai Shiyuan who was cursed and had no ability to resist as a hostage.

He looked at Ye Feng. There was a threatening look in his eyes. Ye Feng couldn't understand what he said, and guessed what he meant.

The snow wolf cub was originally held in Ai Shiyuan's arms. At this moment, it suddenly fell to the ground. The fluffy little ball was stepped on by the priest's young disciple, preventing it from escaping. Obviously, it was taking Ai Shi. While Yuan was being held hostage, he also wanted to take the snow wolf cubs as his own.

It has to be said that the reaction speed of offering sacrifices to the young disciples was very fast. At this time, Ye Feng killed the young fire dragon and his true energy was exhausted. Even Ye Feng didn't have time to stop the action of offering sacrifices to the young disciples.

"Quack, quack, quack."

The high priest smiled sinisterly from behind.

Although Ye Feng couldn't understand what he was talking about, he could guess it. He must be praising the young priest who sacrificed.

"so troublesome."

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. He really couldn't ignore Ai Shiyuan's safety and act rashly. But it's impossible for him to obey others like this.

If Yang Shuning and the others had a higher level of cultivation, things would be much easier. Maybe they could surprise and rescue Ai Shiyuan. It's a pity that Ye Feng can only use tricks now.

He took a step forward and smiled faintly. The exchange of spiritual thoughts was sent to the high priest: "As you like. I'm just passing by. Whether this priest is dead or alive has nothing to do with me."

This sentence changed Ai Shiyuan's position to the side of the great priest.

why.

Ye Feng was just passing by. Now he has provoked the fire dragon. When the time comes, the fire dragon will seek revenge. The ones who will suffer are the Saar tribe and the Gabon tribe. Ye Feng has already gone away. What does it have to do with him.

If the other party kills Ai Shiyuan, then it will lose a powerful ally against the fire dragon.

As soon as the high priest felt the message from Ye Feng's divine sense, his complacent face changed. What? Isn't this kid a hidden master of the Thrall tribe? Unexpectedly, he was just passing by.

He trembled in his heart. Thinking of Ye Feng who never spoke, but now uses the spirit communication technique. It should be an outsider without a doubt.

As far as being old, treacherous and cunning, this high priest seems to be inferior to Ye Feng. After all, the living environment of these tribesmen is still too simple. They were affected by Ye Feng's words.

The young disciple of the sacrificial priest also received Ye Feng's message from his divine sense. His expression also changed, and his hands subconsciously loosened. He was even more unbearable than the great priest.

At this moment, Ye Feng made a sudden move.

Snapped.

Ye Feng teleported over, slapped the young priest flying away, and then hugged Ai Shiyuan in his arms, the power of the Dragon Sword Ancient Ring instantly activated, offsetting the black abyss curse on her body.

"ah."

The high priest snorted again. The curse rebounded on him again, making him feel pain all of a sudden. Now, he even had difficulty casting the spell to remove the curse. Scolded a thousand or eight hundred times.

After a while, he raised his head, only to find that Ye Feng was holding Ai Shiyuan and the snow wolf cub, and had already exploded and ran back towards the way he came from at an extremely fast speed.

"Chase."

The high priest didn't even think about it. He gritted his teeth and said.

He looked at Ye Feng hugging Ai Shiyuan. He didn't know that the relationship between these two people is not simple. He and his disciple were cheated and distracted. It's a shame.

A group of people from the Gabon tribe hurriedly obeyed the high priest's order and chased after Ye Feng in the direction he was running.

After seeing the scene of Ye Feng slaying the dragon, this group of savages didn't want to stay here for a moment. They were afraid that sometime a more terrifying creature would descend in front of them and turn them into ashes.

In the ancient jungle. Where Ye Feng slaughtered the dragon. It is several kilometers away from the cave that passes through the mountains.

During this section of the journey, the two sides moved forward quickly one after the other. But the distance between Ye Feng and the wild men of the Gabon tribe was getting farther and farther. Because he was running with all his strength at this time, maintaining the speed of the second floor of The Wizard of Shadows.

After reaching forty years of cultivation, even the second level of The Wizard of Shadows can last for a long time.

"I can't catch up."

The high priest's face was gloomy. But just when the people of the Gabon tribe were disheartened, they discovered that the originally bright night light of the starry sky seemed to be suddenly covered by something.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and they were scared to pee. They saw a fiery red dragon with wings spread hundreds of meters, soaring over their heads. A pair of fiery red eyes were like two ghosts in the dark night. Big lantern. Lighting the distance.

The howling gale blows the trees in the dense forest down here and there. Several savages are blown into the sky at once. Their figures disappear with the screams.

In addition, all kinds of birds and beasts along the way also seemed to be frightened, fluttering and running around.

Look at the speed of this big fire dragon. It can fly several kilometers in an instant. It takes a few minutes for Ye Feng to cover the distance. It can reach it in an instant.

This is an adult dragon coming for revenge.