Chapter 1184 Conquered by a strange move

Tang Feng slowly turned around, carrying his hands on his back, and facing the Dwarf Dark Elf King.

"I healed your wounds and helped you recover your spiritual power cultivation. I don't want you to repay me. I just want you to do something for me." Tang Feng said lightly.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King hurriedly said, "What's the matter? Senior, just give me instructions."

Tang Feng said lightly, "If you have a chance, please help me lead Jun Wuchou to Julong City."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King nodded quickly, "Okay... OK... No problem!"

Tang Feng suddenly said, "Do you know my current cultivation level?"

The Dwarf Dark Elf King was surprised and immediately said, "I guess, senior must be a great god with endless divine power."

Before the Dwarf Dark Elf King finished speaking, Tang Feng, the three guardians of the Netherworld, burst into laughter. The old and hoarse voice echoed in the hall for a long time, and it sounded creepy.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King's heart was beating, and he didn't know what he said wrong. Tang Feng just took action and restrained the Dwarf Dark Elf King. With this move, it would be absolutely impossible to do without boundless divine power. Huo Yiren's spiritual power cultivation has reached the level of divine position. Tang Feng, the three guardians of the underworld, must be like the dead Netherworld boy, and is also a great god with boundless divine power.

Tang Feng stopped laughing, sighed a long time, and said slowly, "Although I am the three guardians of the underworld,... I don't have any divine power... My current spiritual power cultivation has just reached the spiritual realm..."

"The spiritual power cultivation level of the spiritual realm?!" The dwarf dark elf king almost screamed, "How is this... possible?"

Tang Feng sighed and said in a trembling voice, "I'm telling the truth!"

The Dwarf Dark Elf King was simply shocked. He never dreamed that Tang Feng's spiritual power cultivation had reached the spiritual realm. How could the spiritual power cultivation in the spiritual realm be controlled by one move? The Dwarf Dark Elf King couldn't figure it out.

In the Demon Continent, the spiritual power cultivation of warriors ranges from low to high, including the Young Spirit Realm, Shao Spirit Realm, Middle Spirit Realm, Spirit Realm, Mysterious Spirit Realm, Holy Spirit Realm, Respecting Spirit Realm, Divine Spirit Realm, and Divine Position Realm!

Before the Dwarf Dark Elf King recovered from his injury, his spiritual power cultivation level was also at the level of the Holy Spirit Realm. After he recovered from his injury, his spiritual power cultivation level had recovered to the Divine Realm. The cultivation level of the Spirit Realm and the cultivation level of the Divine Realm are simply incomparable.

The nervous mood of the Dwarf Dark Elf King suddenly eased. If it were about spiritual power level, Tang Feng would never be the opponent of the Dwarf Dark Elf King.

Tang Feng was still carrying his hands on his back, with his back facing the Dwarf Dark Elf King.

"Senior comes to Julong City. I wonder if there is anything else to do except helping him heal his wounds?" said the Dwarf Dark Elf King Youyou.

Tang Feng carried his hands on his back, raised his face, and sneered, "Listen to your tone... have you driven me away?"

The Dwarf Dark Elf King waved his hand quickly and said with a smile, "What did you say at the senior? Senior is my great benefactor. I wish you could stay in Julong City for the rest of your life, so how could you drive you away?"

Tang Feng sneered, "You didn't drive me away, but the tone of your speaking made me feel more uncomfortable than driving me away."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I'm thinking too much! I'm the King of Elf in the Dark World after all, how could I do such a thing?"

Tang Feng sneered, "I know your background and you know your character! So, when I healed you just now, I did some tricks."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King was shocked. He stared at Tang Feng's back and hissed, "What have you done... your hands and feet?"

Tang Feng sneered and said coldly, "You don't know the best, but you will be sad if you know."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King said anxiously, "You said, I will neither be sad nor sad."

Tang Feng sighed and said slowly, "It's better not to say it."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King said anxiously, "If you don't say it, I won't be able to sleep well at night."

Tang Feng said lightly, "As long as you can't die, what's the matter if you can't sleep well?"

The Dwarf Dark Elf King clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart had already hit him, "How could you be like this? You don't say it thoroughly, deliberately making people anxious?"

Tang Feng didn't speak, just sneered.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King stared at Tang Feng fiercely, sneered, and walked out of the hall with anger.

Tang Feng still carried his hands on his back, facing the Dwarf Dark Elf King.

Just as the Dwarf Dark Elf King just walked to the entrance of the hall, Tang Feng suddenly said, "Don't leave, otherwise you will regret it."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King stopped and sneered, "Senior, just say something, why bother hilariously and cover up?"

Tang Feng sneered and said lightly, "Since that's the case, you can go!"

The Dwarf Dark Elf King had just taken dozens of steps when he suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

It was pitch black all around. The dwarf Dark Elf King pounced on the ground, twisted all over, spitting white foam in his mouth, and his hands were tightly clenched into his mouth. His face had become a pig's liver. He opened his mouth wide and tried his best to cleave it into his mouth. The white spit continued to gush out along the corners of his mouth. The saliva was white at first, but gradually turned pink, and finally turned blood red.

It won't take long to stop the Dwarf Dark Elf King from suffocating and will cut off his throat.

The dwarf's consciousness gradually became blurred, but his hands were still trying hard to snatch his mouth.

The small lamp with green light slowly floated out.

In the green light, Tang Feng, the three guardians of the Netherworld, stood quietly in front of the Dwarf Dark Elf King. He looked at the bright red saliva on the ground, sighed a long time, and then gently waved his sleeves. The wide sleeves were shaking, and the left palm, as strong as a bear's paw, slowly exposed. Tang Feng slowly bent down and gently patted the Dwarf Dark Elf King's face. Just a light slap, something strange happened. The two hands in the Dwarf Dark Elf King's mouth slowly shrank back, and his shaking body slowly returned to normal. His twisted face gradually returned to normal, and his consciousness also woke up.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King stared at Tang Feng in front of him and suddenly knelt down with a plop. He gasped and his face was pale. He wanted to speak, but the stiff muscles on his face had not recovered yet. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak again.

Tang Feng slowly turned around, carrying his hands on his back, still facing the Dwarf Dark Elf King.

"I just said that if you leave, you will definitely regret it!" Tang Feng said lightly, "If you want to live long and live comfortably, you should remember everything I say in your heart."

The Dwarf Dark Elf King was still speechless, so he had to nod his head desperately.

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Chapter completed!