"What……!"
Listening to Xian'er's story about Yin Zun, Han Feng, who originally had a look of disdain on his face, couldn't help but be dumbfounded and froze in place.
"Millions of demons, one person will kill 90% of them!"
If he hadn't known that Xian'er wouldn't deceive him, Han Feng wouldn't have believed that such an appalling thing could happen.
According to Xian'er, demons of different levels are imprisoned in the Nine Heavens, but demons on the same level must be of similar levels.
However, Yin Zun actually managed to kill nearly a million beings of the same level by himself, but he only lost his arms and legs and lost an eye.
Han Feng didn't know how strong other monsters were, but he knew how to make analogies.
For example, I can easily defeat opponents of the same level now, but I can only deal with seven or eight beings of the same level at the same time.
Once besieged by more than ten masters of the same level, the situation becomes dangerous.
If there were hundreds or thousands of people, Han Feng might not even have time to shout "help" before he would be cut into pieces.
As for massacring millions of people... I guess even if these people stood there and let Han Feng chop them down, Han Feng would still die from exhaustion.
"This... this guy is too perverted."
Looking at Yin Zun again, who was lying on the ground, playing marbles seriously, without any master's demeanor, Han Feng knew.
I just judged people by their appearance. This guy is definitely a super ruthless person!
"Xian'er, how can I get him to help me?"
Xian'er spread her hands and said helplessly.
"Master, I don't know about this, unless you are stronger than him and can force him to do things for you.
Otherwise, you will have to figure it out yourself. "
Han Feng felt a little troubled when he heard this. This Yin Zun was obviously not an easy person to talk to.
However, knowing that the other party had such unnatural means, Han Feng naturally did not want to miss this opportunity and wanted to get some benefits from the other party.
After a slight hesitation, Han Feng still shamelessly came to Yin Zun's side, with a warm smile on his face.
"Hey...Senior Yin Zun."
Yin Zun paid no attention to him. He was minding his own business, sticking up his butt and playing with himself.
Han Feng was not angry either. He knew that capable people have strange tempers, so he smiled cheekily.
"Senior, I have admired you for a long time, and my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless!
Today I finally get to see his face, which is truly a blessing for three lifetimes.
You see, when we first met, I didn’t have time to prepare a gift. How about... you give me something? "
Han Feng said something, but Yin Zun didn't even raise his eyelids.
Han Feng, who still refused to give up, continued to flatter him with all his might.
His mouth was almost dry when he finally got a response from Yin Zun.
"I don't want to talk to trash!"
"I……"
Han Feng almost became angry and wanted to use a set of "beating the old man punch".
But after considering Yin Zun's glorious record, he decisively gave up the idea of seeking death.
Seeing Yin Zun still lying on the ground attentively, playing with marbles.
Han Feng had no choice but to squeeze out a smile.
"Hey...Senior Yin Zun, you are quite boring alone. How about I play with you?"
Yin Zun, who originally ignored Han Feng and faced her with his buttocks.
Upon hearing this, the one eye suddenly brightened and stared at Han Feng.
"You...you can also play marbles?"
"Tch...what's so difficult about this? I can do this when I wear crotchless pants."
Yin Zun suddenly became excited.
"Okay, okay...then come and play with me!"
Seeing the sudden change in Yin Zun's attitude, Han Feng felt something was wrong and immediately picked up a blood-colored ball on the ground.
The ball tentacles were hot. Although they were small in size, they were extremely heavy. A small ball weighed at least a dozen kilograms.
If it weren't for Han Feng's current cultivation level, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to play this game.
Although it was not a romantic relationship, in order to make Yin Zun happy, Han Feng also lay on the ground and played with marbles.
and. Han Feng also took the initiative to formulate the rules of the game.
A small hole is dug in the sand and the two launch at the same distance.
The marbles go into the holes and then attack each other.
Yin Zun was greatly surprised when he heard the rules and nodded repeatedly.
Immediately, the world was filled with blood. One old and one young fell on the ground and started a marble competition.
Xian'er on the side watched the two playing with interest.
Although Yin Zun is amazingly powerful, his gaming talent is only half that of Han Feng.
The two of them were going back and forth on the sand, winning and losing.
During the game, Han Feng was also secretly observing the opponent.
He found that Yin Zun's devotion to the game was beyond his imagination.
Once he wins a game, the old guy dances with joy and is excited.
But once he lost, he bared his teeth, roared again and again, and even looked at himself with a fierce look.
Han Feng secretly analyzed that Yin Zun must have been suppressed in the Demon Refining Pot for too long and was too lonely, so his personality became so weird.
Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but asked tentatively.
"Senior Yin Zun, I heard that there were millions of monsters imprisoned in this world."
Han Feng became Yin Zun's game partner, and Yin Zun's attitude towards him obviously improved and he said casually.
"Hmph, those guys were very arrogant when they came in, and their abilities were so rubbish that I ate them all.
These sandy areas are dyed red by their blood. "
"Holy shit...!"
Han Feng almost jumped up in shock, looking around at the endless bloody desert, feeling inexplicably shocked.
"Ahem..."
Han Feng forced himself to calm down again.
"Then... then why don't you leave a few of them to accompany you to relieve your boredom?"
"Hmph...I get angry when you mention this!"
Yin Zun snorted coldly.
"I originally kept a hundred or so big demons to play games with me.
But these guys are so hateful. They dared to beat me, and I ate them all! "
"Well……"
Han Feng was completely speechless, finally knowing why Yin Zun was so lonely.
This guy has absolutely no basic knowledge of the game. He laughs when he wins and turns his back on the spot when he loses. Those big monsters who play games with him are also very unlucky.
It is estimated that if he were not the owner of the Demon Refining Pot, he would have been torn apart by him a long time ago if he had defeated him a few times.
"Crack...!"
"Hehe...I won, let's continue!"
At this time, Yin Zun won another round and shouted excitedly.
However, Han Feng shook his head this time.
"Senior Yin Zun, I'm afraid I don't have time to continue playing with you."
"Um……?"
Upon hearing this, Yin Zun, who was originally very interested, suddenly turned gloomy.
He suddenly stamped his foot, and the sand beneath him shook violently. The ground suddenly cracked with countless cracks within a radius of several hundred feet!
Han Feng's body became unsteady for a while, and he felt horrified as he looked at the deep ravine that appeared on the ground.
Just such a random stomp of his foot can have such terrifying power. This old guy is really perverted.
The moment Yin Zun became hostile to Han Feng, a pale golden mask appeared on Han Feng's body.
The dazzling golden light carried a divine pressure, causing Yin Zun's pupils to shrink and he couldn't help but stumble back, with a trace of deep fear in his eyes.
Taking a deep breath, the gloom on Yin Zun's face gradually faded, and he sighed helplessly.
"That's all, that's all, forget it if you don't have time. Anyway, I'm used to being alone."
Yin Zun squatted down helplessly and began to entertain himself again.
When Han Feng saw this, he felt somewhat sympathetic to the old man.
However, he still did not forget the purpose of his trip and spoke immediately.
"Senior Yin Zun, this junior is here today to ask for advice from senior on how to practice.
If the seniors can help, the juniors can do it in the future and often take time to accompany the seniors to relieve their boredom. "
Hearing this, Yin Zun trembled, suddenly showing emotion, and turned to look at Han Fengdao.
"You...do you really mean what you said?"
Han Feng nodded quickly.
"certainly!"
Yin Zun hesitated for a long time and finally nodded.
"Okay, since you are quite sensible, I will help you."
Only then did Han Feng notice that there was a gray-black ring on the middle finger of Yin Zun's left hand.
As soon as Yin Zun raised his hand, the gray ring flashed with a faint light, and then a leather scroll appeared in Yin Zun's hand.
“Boy, you are not in the body of a monster, so you cannot inherit my legacy.
This book "The Body Training Technique of the Red Tiger Tyrant" is a body-training technique created by an ancestor of our clan by combining the physiques of humans and monster beasts. You can give it a try. "
