The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 2414 Evil power?

"Christina, you are already a traitor to the Persian Empire and an enemy of the people!"

Tagrofi looked at Christina, who looked somewhat like him, and finally sighed, "Take care of yourself. Next time we become enemies, I won't hold back."

Christina's heart softened, but she finally reminded him, "Brother, we may never see each other again. As your sister, I will give you one last piece of advice. Don't hang out with them. They have bad intentions!"

Tagrofi looked uncertain, and finally said: "They are my allies. They promised to help me become the king of Persia. They swore to me!"

"retreat!"

Tagrofi shouted and took the initiative to retreat with the assassins.

Christina looked at Tagrofi who refused to listen to the advice and shook her head helplessly. That was her last kindness to this man. If he was unwilling to listen, Christina would not say anything more.

"Who asked you to leave?"

Just then, a light laugh was heard.

Qin Yun sat leisurely on the chair, looking at him coldly, "You tried to escape after failing to assassinate me? That's a nice thought! Elder Feng, take them down!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Old Feng responded and suddenly leaped up. His light body seemed to rise in the air like the wind and fell directly into the middle of the assassins.

I saw Old Feng put his two fingers together, and his two fingers were like holding a sword, killing all the assassins among the group of assassins.

Although there is no sword edge, the powerful force is sharper than the sword edge. No one can last a round in front of Master Feng.

"Old man, you are looking for death!"

Tagrofi was furious and rushed towards Feng Lao with his sword in hand.

"You retreat."

At the same time, Tagrofei's voice reached Taseruo's ears.

"run!"

Tasero shouted.

Tagrofi swung the upside-down sword in his hand directly at Feng Lao.

Old Feng easily dodged Tagrofi's attack, and then lightly slapped Tagrofi with his palm.

Tagrofi was knocked back several meters by a palm strike. His pale skin began to turn blood red, and blood began to flow to his face.

But Mr. Feng was surprised to find that the arm of Tagrofi where the blood vessels had burst had actually healed. It was as if the blood vessels had never exploded due to excessive pressure. Everything was as good as new.

"how so?!"

Mr. Feng was a little surprised.

The most powerful self-healing skill he had seen was Murong Shunhua's Ice Skin and Jade Body Skill. However, the Ice Skin and Jade Body Skill could not repair burst blood vessels as quickly as Tagrofi could and make them look exactly the same as if they had never been injured.

Do not!

Old Feng was surprised to find that Tagrofi's blood vessels were tougher than before, and his strength was even a little stronger than before.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Old Feng was stunned. Not only could he heal quickly after being injured, but he could also slowly improve his strength.

This is too scary!

Even with Mr. Feng's knowledge, it seems that he cannot understand it.

“Surprised, right?” Tagrofi gave a bloody smile, “This is how powerful I am! Those who cannot destroy me will eventually make me stronger and stronger!”

In order to master this technique, he did not hesitate to injure himself countless times, and finally raised his strength to the realm of transformation in a short period of time.

What a painful feeling that is?

Lingchi was cruel enough. His flesh was cut off piece by piece with a knife. Every time he was about to pass out, he would be cut again and wake up immediately.

Every moment I feel the flesh on my body being cut off.

But even this kind of pain of slow slicing is far less than the pain of Tagrofei's self-mutilation, which is ten times greater.

The reason why Tagrofi's complexion became so pale was because he kept hurting himself.

Although the skills he practiced could quickly heal his injuries, he had now reached the point where he could even repair internal injuries.

However, physical injuries are ultimately fundamental injuries, and they cannot be solved simply by repairing the injuries.

Essentially, the more severe the harm to oneself, the more energy is needed to repair the injury, but all the energy that enters the body will also be used to repair the injury, which causes Tagrofi's physical condition to become worse and worse.

His current strength is only temporary, and it won't be long before his body becomes weak.

Although Old Feng couldn't tell what kind of martial arts Tagrofi was practicing, he could see that Tagrofi was very weak inside. If he continued to practice like this, he would definitely not live past the age of thirty.

This is very similar to the evil skills in the martial arts world, except that he uses the method of depleting his body in advance to gain powerful combat power.

Seeing that the other enemies were about to slip away, Mr. Feng naturally would not let them escape at will, and he immediately chased them down.

"Your opponent is me, old man!"

Tagrofi roared angrily, and his blood vessels burst one by one, but his breath became heavier and heavier.

"what!"

Tagrofi leaped up, and his strength and speed reached a terrifying level at this moment.

Old Feng's eyes narrowed and he quickly dodged Tagrofei's blade.

"boom!"

I saw that a big hole was suddenly smashed out where Feng Lao had originally stood, and gravel flew everywhere.

Tagrofi slowly straightened up, and the blood in his body slowly flowed down his body. At the same time, it seemed as if mist was evaporating from his body, and streams of heat rose up.

This is because the blood and qi in Tagrofi's body are overloaded and the pressure is too great. The blood and qi have boiled, and as soon as they appear in the air, they are immediately vaporized.

Tagrofi's blood-red eyes flickered in the white mist, like a terrifying beast.

The blade flashed and Tagrofi came out directly from the white mist. The white mist flowed through his body like a white stream and fell from his body in an instant.

In just a moment, Tagrofi chased to the front of Feng Lao, with a violent look on his face: "Take my move, Ashura's Sword!"

The next moment, the sword in Tagrofei's hand suddenly vibrated rapidly, as if the evil ghost in the Avici Hell was wailing.

A chill suddenly surged out from the blade, and then the blade came like countless evil spirits, instantly hitting in front of Old Feng.

Old Feng had a serious look on his face. Tagrofi's body was filled with blood and he was already in a desperate state. His combat power was extremely close to the peak of the realm of transformation.

But there is still a big gap between him and Feng Lao.

Old Feng simply raised his sword finger, his internal force surged like a huge wave in a river, and then he pointed out.

This time, Old Feng did not play around like before. His expression became serious and he instantly collided with the sword that was carrying a terrifying blade light.