Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 212 - 213 Yang Min’s Strength

"Zhang Yi brother, why did those two guys run away?" Li Zimu followed behind Zhang Yi, watching Lin Feng and the others flee in the opposite direction, feeling very puzzled. With Lin Feng’s strength being so strong, why didn’t he go for the kill; instead, he turned around and left.

Zhang Yi was also puzzled, but he didn’t care much: "Probably because they are too slow. After all, it’s already surprising enough that this guy is so powerful. Even I am only about the same level as him, having a slower speed isn’t surprising."

"You’re right, big brother Zhang Yi. I think that kid is all show and no substance, capable of a few moves, then he runs out of strength; nowhere near as tough as our big brother Zhang Yi."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi felt pleased as he loved such flattery.

"Haha, a few pig heads from Hu Ben Country, your deaths are upon you!!"

Initially fleeing for their lives, the Black Ghost Tribe priest suddenly stopped the Black Horned Beast, turned around, and looked at Zhang Yi with a cold sneer.

Zhang Yi hadn’t recovered from his shock when suddenly, dozens of barbarians appeared nearby, all armed with bows and arrows, long spears, and among them were more than ten Black Ghost Tribe warriors, riding on Black Horned Beasts, staring at him with cold smiles.

"An ambush?"

Zhang Yi’s face drastically changed.

"Big brother, what do we do, we’ve been tricked!"

"This priest deliberately lured us here, damn it, could it be, did that guy earlier already realize this?"

Zhang Yi’s expression changed between hope and despair; he gritted his teeth and said: "That damn guy, he figured out that they were enticing us on purpose but didn’t tell us. He’s intentionally trying to get us killed!!"

If Lin Feng heard this, he would probably be speechless. This is just reversing the role of the attacker, Lin Feng had no obligation to tell him there was an ambush up ahead; moreover, Lin Feng had already mentioned it before, but he simply didn’t believe it himself. It’s truly difficult for even King Yan to persuade someone hell-bent on dying.

"There are still two that got away, and they just killed many of our people. You guys, go chase after them!"

Si Bangde bellowed.

"Yes!"

Several other Black Ghost Tribe warriors immediately rode their Black Horned Beasts and charged fiercely.

In an instant, the ground shook, and the mountains trembled, fortunately, Lin Feng and Yang Min had already run a considerable distance ahead, and for a while, those Black Horned Beasts couldn’t catch up.

"Lin Feng, why are we running?"

Yang Min asked, puzzled.

Lin Feng said, "As I expected, the enemy has set an ambush."

"I see." Yang Min nodded.

"You two, stop right there!!!"

Not long after, a roar came from behind. Yang Min turned his head and his face paled instantly: "The guy from the Star Palace has caught up with us. How can he be so fast?"

Lin Feng also frowned and glanced back, instantly noticing a blue stream of energy bursting from the other’s boots, directly increasing his speed by a third. Additionally, with the opponent’s outstanding movement technique and combat skills, he had surpassed those Black Horned Beasts and caught up with Lin Feng first.

"You two, you’ve got some nerve, daring to trap and kill disciples of the Star Palace. Do you know, this is a grave unforgivable crime? I now, in my capacity as a disciple of the Star Palace, command you to cover my back, just like those idiots, so I can safely escape. When that time comes, not only will I be magnanimous, but I will also reward you generously!"

Zhang Yi, gasping for breath, charged up. He had just used this time to escape desperately with a pair of Snow Traceless Boots on his feet. Although he had temporarily gained some distance, his Gang Qi was significantly depleted, and it was only a matter of time before the Black Horned Beasts caught up with him.

Lin Feng almost burst out laughing when he heard that statement. This guy really has a sense of superiority.

"Kid, what’s with that look? I’ll have you know, even if you’re a Ninth Grade Star, don’t be arrogant. I am an Official Disciple of the Star Palace. How dare you not comply with my commands? Do you know how much more valuable my life is than yours? If I die here because of you people, not only you but your entire family, everyone, will die. No one will be spared, young or old. Don’t think I’m joking!"

Zhang Yi frowned furiously and shouted. His Gang Qi had already depleted by seven layers, so he was quite anxious at the moment.

"Is that so? Then go tell King Yan how valuable your life is!"

A murderous intent flashed in Lin Feng’s eyes. It was this Zhang Yi, if not for him, the pursuers wouldn’t have been drawn out, putting both him and Yang Min in danger. Now with such arrogance, Lin Feng retaliated with a punch without any reserve.

What about Star Palace? Offend Lin Feng, and face death without mercy!

Zhang Yi had never imagined that, with pursuers right behind, Lin Feng would still dare to strike a lethal blow to him, an Official Disciple of the Star Palace.

"You dare to strike me?"

Zhang Yi was both shocked and furious. In a moment of desperation, Lin Feng’s punch struck him, and a force of six thousand kilograms burst directly out, sending him flying like a sandbag. Meanwhile, the members of the Black Ghost Tribe, riding the rampaging Black Horned Beasts, kicked up a towering cloud of dust that instantly swallowed his figure.

"You actually dare to kill a disciple of the Star Palace."

Yang Min was stunned on the side. He didn’t expect Lin Feng to be so ’audacious.’

The Star Palace, that’s like a supreme entity. Anyone who sees them, isn’t it only those like Li Zimu and Chen Kun who all smile obsequiously, humbly submitting to them? It’s not that they’re petty, it’s just how people are.

"A disciple of the Star Palace is also a person, why shouldn’t I dare to kill? It’s not like they have three heads and six arms."

Lin Feng spoke indifferently, treating the killing of a disciple of the Star Palace as something trivial.

Although that’s what he said, Yang Min was continuously amazed. Only a freak like you can disregard a Star Palace disciple. If it were anyone else, even if they had the audacity to rebel, they wouldn’t possess such formidable strength to send a Sixth Layer flying with one punch.

"Alright, I got it, you’re a monster. But those barbarians from the Black Ghost Tribe are about to catch up. Good thing I’ve conceived a Talent Skill recently, and now it’ll come in handy. Otherwise, I’d just be a dead weight on this journey, huh! I’m not some dead weight; I’m rather formidable, watch closely!"

Suddenly, Yang Min produced several seeds the size of a baby’s fist and buried them all underground.

"This move is called ’Dungeon.’ It’s a Four-Star level technique, buried underground to increase concealment. Whenever someone or a Demon Beast passes over it, the seeds will instantly trigger and swiftly grow into tough plant cages that trap them. Although those Black Horned Beasts are immensely strong, the plants’ toughness can hold them for a while without much problem."

Having finished, Yang Min was somewhat proud of himself.

Lin Feng was caught off guard by this news. He had been thinking of using ’Dragon Roar,’ but it turned out Yang Min had such a trick up his sleeve. In a pursuit battle like this, it’s practically a divine skill.