Two Worlds: The Demon Cultivator Mistakenly Enters the Lord's World

Chapter 2 Killing, Blood Path Demon Cultivation Specialty
"Young people are so quick-witted, but who wasn't an old coin back then?"

Although Lu Feng cursed in his heart, his eyes were full of seriousness and his movements were not slow at all.

"Blood Shadow Escape!"

Lu Feng's mind moved, and streams of blood emerged from his skin, turning into mist that wrapped around his body.

Zizi!

The hemp rope and iron chain that tied him to the tree were instantly melted by the blood-colored mist.

Lu Feng, with broken limbs, was unable to stand, but he relied on the blood-colored mist around him to float in the air like a fish, and suddenly pounced on the nearest farmer.

"do not come!"

Lu Feng, covered in blood and moving strangely, was truly terrifying. The farmer facing him screamed in fear, his thighs trembling, and his feet moving backward uncontrollably.

"Hold on, raise your fork, and thrust!"

But at this moment, Zhuo Yufei, the village chief of Black Stone Village, who was hiding behind the armored swordsman, shouted loudly and forcibly commanded the frightened farmer and several people around him.

They were extremely frightened in their hearts, but under Zhuo Yufei's forced command, their bodies stopped and used all their strength to poke the dung forks in their hands towards Lu Feng.

The smelly dung forks came from all directions and stabbed into the blood mist around Lu Feng, but it was like they were stuck in mud, unable to move forward in the sticky liquid.

The simple stab with the dung fork did not cause any harm to Lu Feng, but the blood mist on his body was like a living tentacle, and several of them flexibly drilled into the mouth and nose of the farmer who stabbed him.

pat!

There were a few more crisp explosions, and the blood-attracting technique took effect. The five farmers in front of Lu Feng were instantly blown into a blood mist, carrying all their energy and merging into the blood mist controlled by Lu Feng.

The attack failed and five farmers were lost in an instant. Zhuo Yufei was heartbroken.

Within a minute or two,
Lu Feng used the blood-attracting technique to kill five or six farmers. The battlefield was filled with blood mist, and the dull-looking farmers' eyes were filled with fear.

He is not a human being, but an evil demon from the undead clan!
"Could he be a high-level undead race, a vampire?" Zhuo Yufei also wondered in his heart.

The horrific massacre caused by Lu Feng greatly reduced the morale of these farmers.

Zhuo Yufei forcibly commanded the farmers and prevented them from retreating, and was able to barely maintain the situation.

"You come on too, and make it quick and decisive!"

Zhuo Yufei frowned and had to use his trump card, the Armored Swordsman.

Under his command, the armored swordsmen took long strides and charged towards a red mist that was slaughtering the peasants.

Taking two steps at a time, the armored swordsman rushed into the group of farmers in just a few breaths, facing Lu Feng's red fog.

"Suck"

"Delicious taste of blood!"

Lu Feng, who was slaughtering the farmers, suddenly took a deep breath and smelled the delicious blood from the armored swordsman, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

You came at the right time. I can use your pure blood and energy to heal my injuries.

The poor farmer has no energy or blood of any quality and is of no use.

"Heroic Strike!"

Raising the greatsword high in his hand, the armored swordsman roared angrily, his eyes were red, the blood in his body flowed at a high speed, a stream of bright red blood wrapped around the greatsword in his hand, and then he swung it down fiercely, slashing at the red mist around Lu Feng with a manic momentum.

"Blood-drawing Technique"

The armored swordsman approached quickly, but Lu Feng did not engage with him. He lifted his body with the blood mist and quickly retreated to avoid the fierce and heroic attack, while secretly casting a spell.

The blood-attracting technique instantly landed on the armored swordsman through the air, causing his skin to turn red and his body to pause.

However, the armored swordsman was not like an ordinary farmer, whose blood and energy were directly detonated by Lu Feng and sucked into a mummy.

His well-trained body withstood the turmoil of blood. "No wonder blood is so delicious! It's a similar training method to martial arts bodybuilding. There's a little explanation, but not much!"

The effect of the blood-attracting technique was within Lu Feng's expectations. This magical skill of the lawn-cutting farmer was generally not very effective against enemies who had just started practicing and had mana or blood in their bodies.

The power in their bodies can suppress the violent blood caused by the blood-inducing technique.

But this blood-drawing technique still achieved results that satisfied Lu Feng.

It blocked the armored swordsman's violent momentum as he charged forward. The blow fell but missed Lu Feng, and the blood color on the sword in his hand had faded.

The armored swordsman's heroic attack, which was determined to win, was abandoned halfway. Seeing this situation, Zhuo Yufei was so depressed that he vomited blood.

It was so close, but how did Lu Feng escape?

This combat experience is somewhat terrifying.

"Blood Shadow Devouring Curse!"

Lu Feng took advantage of the time when the armored swordsman was delayed by the blood-drawing technique to slightly increase the distance between himself and the armored swordsman. He kept moving and was ready for the next spell.

The red mist around him was boiling and surging, rushing to the feet of the armored swordsman like boiling water in a pot.

A series of wriggling red and black shadows, like octopus tentacles, wrapped around and spread over the body of the armored swordsman.

Wherever the red and black blood shadow passed, the armor and clothes of the armored swordsman were instantly corroded by the blood shadow.

The flesh and blood without the protection of armor was exposed to the blood shadow and was instantly corroded and devoured by the blood shadow, spreading upward and deeper into the body of the armored swordsman.

"what!"

The armored swordsman, a man as strong as an iron tower, also let out a shrill scream like a pig being slaughtered. His eyes were filled with fear. He reached out to touch the injured area, but only felt pale bones without a trace of bright red.

"My Ironclad Swordsman, I will kill you!"

The miserable state of the armored swordsman fell into the eyes of Zhuo Yufei who was standing behind him, and immediately made him furious.

The armored swordsman he had just raised after saving up money for a month died so easily in front of him.

Lu Feng wasn't hurt at all, what a loss!
But no matter how angry he was or how much he shouted, Zhuo Yufei instantly assessed the situation on the battlefield and made the most correct choice.

"escape!"

Just one word!

He forced the remaining farmers to continue waving their dung forks and stabbing at Lu Feng.

He took out a pair of shoes with small wings on the heels and put them on, then ran out of Black Stone Village without looking back.

The enemy is too strong and is no match for us.

If you don't run now, when will you wait?
"I will definitely come back!"

Zhuo Yufei, the village chief of Heishi Village, looked at the vast land outside the village and thought to himself.

But just as he was about to rush out of the entrance of Black Stone Village, he suddenly felt his feet go empty and he fell headfirst, raising a cloud of dust all over the ground.

"What, when?"

Zhuo Yufei tried to stay strong and try to stand up and run away, but he was horrified to find that at some point, his legs and feet were reduced to just two white, miserable bones.

This is the spell that man used against the armored swordsman. When was it cast on him?
Zhuo Yufei's eyes were filled with fear and he was puzzled.

"If you want to run, it's already too late! When it comes to dealing with people, I, a Blood Path Demon Cultivator, am a very professional!"

Lu Feng calmly slaughtered the remaining farmers, then came to Zhuo Yufei, who was only one step away from the village entrance, with a red cloud around him.

(End of this chapter)