Chapter 51: The Protection of the Blood God?

  Feeling the disappearance of Zhuo Yifan's oppressive aura, Zhou Wubing's expression became difficult to look at. He simply closed his eyes and released all the power stored in his spiritual brain without distraction, determined to uncover Zhuo Yifan's secrets no matter what!

  "Two-star low-grade soul technique, Ling Shan Yin!" Zhou Wubing quickly formed the hand seal and used his strongest soul technique. Soul techniques are divided into five stars, and the power of a two-star soul technique is not trivial!

  Rumble!

  The enormous spiritual pressure came down, all aimed at himself. Zhuo Yifan felt his shoulders sink, as if a giant mountain was pressing down on him with great force. He resisted with all his might, seeming to bear the heavy pressure, but the ground beneath his feet did not show even half a crack.

  One breath... two breaths... three breaths... after withstanding the pressure for five breaths, Zhuo Yifan couldn't hold on any longer, and knelt down on one knee, his face turning deathly pale, fine beads of sweat seeping out from his forehead, both hands rigidly supporting himself upwards.

  Meditation is intangible, and everyone can't see what kind of situation Zhuo Yifan is in, but from his facial expression, it's clear that he bears a lot of pressure.

  Zhou Wu Bing was no match for Zhou Hong, his reaction was slow, and his spiritual pressure was eventually dispelled by the ring. He could quickly transport it back over. Zhuo Yi Fan couldn't find any opportunity to summon his own demonic eyes.

  "Hold on for me!!" Zhuo Yifan felt his arm getting heavier and heavier, if it weren't for the iron arm propping him up with all its might, an ordinary flesh-and-blood arm would have been crushed by this invisible mental force. This move of Ling Shan's was really pressing down on him, making him look disheveled.

  "Aren't you quite capable? How's the taste of my Two-Star Soul Technique? If you tell me the secrets on your bodies, I might be able to spare your lives." Zhou Wubing walked over with his hands behind his back, his laughter sending chills down one's spine, and his figure was blurry, making it unclear whether he was real or illusory.

  The stronger the spiritual pressure, the more intense the hallucinations it brings to people.

  "I don't know what you're talking about!" Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth and said.

  "Boom!"

  Zhou Wubing's face turned cold, and the pressure from Lingshan increased again. Zhuo Yifan felt that if things continued like this, he would be crushed into a pulp.

  "Now that it's come to this, what else are you hiding? I know you have divine power! I want to know where your divine power comes from!"

  "Just for this reason, you attacked us? Hehe, if I said I was born with it, would you believe me......" Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, his body trembling under the heavy pressure, even though he had iron arms to support him, he didn't know how long he could hold on.

  "Hum!" At this time, the ring trembled again, and saw that the ring had transformed all the pressure of the spiritual mountain on its shoulders into a stream of meditation energy, absorbing it in, just like evaporating into thin air, and then mysteriously disappearing once more!

  Everyone around saw Zhuo Yifan quickly get up from the ground and was very surprised.

  Zhuo Yifan was like a hungry wolf, and as soon as he released his spiritual pressure, he rushed to Zhou Wubing's side, using the same trick again. His entire body moved at an extreme speed, conjuring up the Devil's Eye, staring fiercely ahead!

  The purple pupils were stained with a few strokes of intense killing intent, and a punch was heavily smashed on Zhou Wubing's chest, instantly smashing him flying.

  Yue Shi and Lan Shuang'er also woke up immediately, Yue Shi was about to go crazy, he had been rolling on the ground like a fool for half a day, but didn't help with anything. Seeing Zhou Wu Bing standing stiffly in place just like Zhou Hong earlier, his anger suddenly burst out.

  "Roar! Roar! Roar!" He patted his chest, roaring like a lion, and suddenly pounced on Zhou Wubing's body, pounding his fists like drums, one punch after another, beating him mercilessly!

  This tremendous power made Zhou Wubing stunned, and what he found even more unbelievable was that he couldn't control his body anymore! It was as if he had been struck by a mysterious force, and those terrifying scenes that he used to see only in nightmares were now rolling around in his mind with eerie realism.

  At this moment, his face was like a dead man, half of which was frightened by Leishi and Zhuoyifan, while the other half was affected by the "Eye of Fear"!

  "Bang bang bang......"

  Zhuo Yifan and Leishi joined forces, each foot's strength enough to crush a boulder into dust. Foot after foot trampled on Zhou Wu's soldiers. If not for Zhou Wu's possession of the power of meditation to protect himself, he would have been turned into a meat pie long ago.

  The people around were stunned, and just now when fighting against Zhou Hong, it was also like this, seemingly at a disadvantage, but one of them suddenly broke free and turned the situation around. This is really unbelievable.

  This scene was witnessed by many villagers, and at this moment, they became even more respectful of Zhuo Yifan. Even those who had originally harbored doubts became extremely devout. Instinctively, they associated Zhuo Yifan's escape from adversity with the blessing of the Blood God.

  Only with the blessings and protection of the Blood God can this messenger lord turn danger into safety time and again, right?

  "Hei Pangzi, Yi Fangge, stop fighting! If someone gets killed, it won't be good!" Lan Shuang'er saw Zhou Wubing lying on the ground half-dead and felt a bit sorry for him, so she stopped them.

  "Hmph!" Leishi stepped on Zhou Wubing's head with one foot and ruthlessly trampled him, saying with a stinky tone: "I, Leishi, am in a good mood, so I won't bother calculating with you. Don't think that just because you know some evil skills, you can pretend to be a big bad wolf - you're too tender! My divine teammate is someone who is hundreds of times more powerful than you!"

  Although Leishi had not beaten him to death, he did not want to cause any loss of life, so he loosened his foot. At this time, Zhou Wubing's eyes also opened, and he struggled to get up from the ground, with fresh blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his head heavy like a pig's head, more severe than Zhou Hong.

  "Hmph, Sao. You can still crawl back up from the ground? Not bad, not bad, keep trying!" Leishi teased.

  Zhou Wu Bing managed to stand up, but he didn't have the slightest bit of strength left to continue exchanging blows with the two transformed creatures. He covered his face, his entire body trembling as he struggled to hold back a burst of rage, his eyes filled with venomous resentment as he glared straight at Zhuo Yi Fan: "I never thought... you could actually break through my Soul Technique!"

  "Brother Wu!" At this time, another group of people came from afar, about a dozen or so, and the leader was still Zhou Qing. Seeing Zhou Wu's face full of bruises, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, "Can't even Brother Wu defeat them?"

  "Wu Shao, are you alright?" Zhou Qing asked.

  "These two people, absolutely can't be let off... Let's go!" Although it was their own territory, they were beaten by two outsiders until they were defeated. If they stayed any longer, they would only add to the shame.

  Zhou Wubing felt that today's incident had made him lose a lot of face!

  "You two, wait for me!" Zhou Wubing let out a heavy hum from his mouth, turned around to leave, while Zhou Qing also followed behind him with a shocked face, too weak to dare look directly at Zhuo Yifan and the other person again.

  His own elder brother Zhou Hong, and the two powerful men of the Zhou family, Zhou Wubing, would actually return in such a defeated state, it was really hard to accept. But for now, there was no other choice, Zhou Wubing and Zhou Hong were injured, and apart from Old Master Zhou who was currently in seclusion, there were no other powerful experts left in the Zhou family, so this debt could only be temporarily put on hold.