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Chapter 113 It’s you

Such a thrilling sky phenomenon can also be seen in nearby shopping streets.

However, the only two people on this street did not enjoy the beautiful scenery, but fought against each other at super high speeds.

Cheng Feng and He Moli fought for dozens of rounds. When the spiritual knives collided, sparks continued to fly. The aftermath of the slashes left a series of cuts within a hundred meters of the surrounding area.

Cheng Feng's strength was obviously stronger than before, and every move was almost overwhelming He Moli.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and He Moli was hit by Cheng Feng's full force kick, flew backwards, and hit the street wall. A fishy sweetness filled her throat, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

After Cheng Feng activated the power of his bloodline, he entered a frenzied state of rampage. His combat effectiveness in all aspects was greatly improved, and he easily crushed the elite-level He Moli.

But the price of using the power of blood has come out, Cheng Feng's consciousness is gradually fading, and he has tried his best to concentrate, trying to wake himself up.

But the power brought by the power of blood was too strong, and he was soon engulfed by the desire to drink blood. His body was becoming red and hot, and he was gradually turning into a monster.

After a fierce battle with Cheng Feng, He Moli was now in ragged clothes, no longer as heroic as she had been before the battle, and instead became very embarrassed.

His whole body was covered in wounds, his black hair was a little messy, his silver light armor was covered with tiny knife marks, and his gray tights had many holes, revealing his snow-white skin stained with blood.

"Drink~drink~"

Breathing heavily, He Moli clutched her aching abdomen and squatted on the ground with a knife in hand. She looked miserable, like a destitute female knight.

Why?

I'm obviously much stronger than this shameless guy... Why can't I defeat him...

She gritted her teeth unwillingly, supported her body with the help of the spiritual knife, and tried to stand up with difficulty.

However, the heels of her legs were injured and she had no strength. She tried to stand up several times and failed several times, which made her feel helpless and hopeless.

It's over now...

"Blood...blood..."

Under the violent consciousness, Cheng Feng roared with an incomprehensible tone. The whites of his eyes were covered with black, and his pores were a permeating blood red. His red eyes were filled with a breathtaking aura.

"Cheng Feng, wake up quickly!"

Xueju's shouts came to her mind. She saw something was wrong with Cheng Feng and wanted to wake him up from this strange state.

But Cheng Feng seemed not to hear it, and walked toward He Moli with some staggering steps.

Soon, dark shadows covered He Moli. She raised her head and saw the masked man in black standing in front of her.

"you……"

Just as He Moli uttered a word, Cheng Feng suddenly reached out and pinched her white neck, interrupting her voice immediately.

She raised her hand to open Cheng Feng's hand, but Cheng Feng's fingers were like iron pliers. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it even a little bit.

"Bang!"

Cheng Feng lifted He Moli up with one hand and smashed it against the wall on the street. The wall was suddenly hit by the huge force and cracked into dense gaps, and broken stones fell out.

This merciless impact made He Moli feel all kinds of things, and the heavy blow to the back of her head almost knocked her unconscious.

He Moli was seriously injured and could no longer maintain her fighting form. The bright luster in her green eyes extinguished and turned back to black eyes, exiting the 'Spiritual Power Liberation' mode.

"You...bastard!"

He Moli spit out a few sounds with difficulty, her face turned a little red, she was pinched so hard that she could hardly breathe, her lungs lost the supply of oxygen, and her consciousness gradually became vague.

Cheng Feng saw a few drops of blood on her neck. The blood-red hole shrank slightly, and the desire to drink blood was aroused again.

He casually pulled on the obstructive pure white mask, revealing his delicate face, quickly opened his mouth, and came forward.

He Moli, who was about to faint, vaguely saw the true appearance of the masked man in black through her half-open eyes.

you……

It's you...

As for Cheng Feng, he had long forgotten that he could not reveal his true face. His entire consciousness was filled with the desire to suck blood, and he bit He Moli's white neck.

Just as the scene of blood spurting was about to appear, Xueju's voice sounded in his mind again: "Cheng Feng, stop quickly. If you suck blood, you will completely turn into a monster."

The moment his teeth touched the skin of He Moli's neck, Cheng Feng suddenly stopped moving.

monster……

Am I a monster?

Cheng Feng woke up in an instant. The blood in his eyes quickly faded. He shook his head twice in an attempt to clear his mind.

Cheng Feng was shocked when he saw He Moli who was unconscious, her clothes were torn, and she was injured.

Seeing that she was still breathing lightly, Cheng Feng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly lowered her back to the wall.

"Huh, you finally woke up." Xue Ju's voice sounded in my mind.

"The power of the bloodline is too strong, I will definitely not use it next time."

Cheng Feng knew that he almost killed this female colleague. Fortunately, Xue Ju woke him up, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

In the distance, there was the sound of footsteps rushing towards this direction.

Cheng Feng knew that the demon hunters who heard the noise came to support him, but he did not need to fight them.

His goal from beginning to end was to lead the cat demons away from here, and what he wanted to do was to try to avoid conflicts with the demon hunters.

If He Moli hadn't blocked this only way, Cheng Feng wouldn't have wanted to fight her.

"I'm sorry."

Cheng Feng knelt down and apologized in a low voice to the unconscious He Moli: "If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely make it up to you."

Then he stood up, pulled down the pure white mask again, put it on, and launched the Thunder Shadow Step, leaving here as fast as a whirlwind in place.

He knew that when the demon hunters arrived and found He Moli, they would quickly take her back for treatment.

Soon, after Cheng Feng left, it was as he expected.

The demon hunters who came to support appeared and saw He Moli, who was sitting on the ground with her back against the wall and passed out. After looking around and seeing no enemies, they quickly took her to the medical area.

Five kilometers away from here, there are deserted streets.

A blazing white lightning flashed past, and Cheng Feng stopped moving. This place was already outside the encirclement of the Disaster Association.

"This is outside the encirclement. It should be safe. Let's stay here."

After taking a look around and confirming that no one had a monitor, Cheng Feng immediately opened the zipper and released Xue Ju, Cat Xiaoju and all the other cat demons.

The tiny cats jumped out and quickly grew bigger in the wind, transforming into girls with cat ears.

Cheng Feng turned around and was about to leave.

Xue Ju asked: "Cheng Feng, where are you going?"

"After all, the store manager helped me. It faces the siege of the Disaster Association alone, and it is probably in danger. I have to go back and take a look at the situation."
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