The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 885 Another Patriarch Wright

"Bang, bang!" There was another loud noise in the center of the Colosseum.

The next moment, the blood-colored giant was directly sent flying, and slammed fiercely on the distant stone wall, and at the same time smashed a beast-shaped groove, which shows how powerful it was bounced off.

Ye Fei in the field shook his right arm lightly, then looked into the air again.

"Come again..." Ye Fei chuckled and hooked his fingers at the same time.

This action immediately shocked the Russell Islanders in the surrounding prisons. The fighting spirit that had been suppressed for a long time in their hearts was slowly burning at this moment.

There was a hint of fanaticism in those people's originally empty gazes.

Similarly, Ye Fei's actions enraged the bloody beasts in the midair at the same time. Almost at the same time, the dozens of giant beasts rushed towards Ye Fei.

At this time, Ye Fei still didn't stop.

He raised his right fist at the same time, and while moving forward, he punched several times in a row. One by one, the blood-colored giant beasts were continuously blasted out, hitting the stone wall, and there were muffled sounds.

In the center of the Colosseum, in the eyes of the people of Russell Island, that young man who looked like a god of war, seemed to be unable to stop him with any force.

"It's him... the real him." Inside the prison cave, the big man named Bart's eyes trembled slightly at this moment, and an indescribable excitement appeared on his face.

After he finished speaking, he stepped out of the prison cave and walked towards the center of the Colosseum without fear.

"Who is he?"

"The leader of the lone bandit, Master Killer of Dark Island!"

"The Chinese man who once shocked the Twelve Dark Islands in the North Sea, I have seen him before, he is back..." In the prison cave, more and more people began to recognize Ye Fei at this moment.

Among these people, after all, there are quite a few members of the Solo Bandit.

"My lord! It's really my lord..."

"It can't be wrong, it must be him."

In an instant, the entire training ground boiled up, especially the members of the Solo Pirates, the reverence and enthusiasm in their eyes at this moment was beyond words to describe.

In the center of the Colosseum, the figure of the Chinese man slowly merged with the figure in the memory of the Russell Islanders, and low roars of fanaticism came from the prison cave from time to time.

In the prison cave, as the man named Cuba walked out, the fear in the eyes of the other people in the cave dissipated almost at the same time, and they walked out of the cave one after another, crossing the disappeared road. Enchantment.

But it was only the prison cave that Ye Fei was in before, most of the people in the field were still imprisoned in the stone wall.

In the center of the Colosseum, Ye Fei at this time, after feeling the vibration of Russell Island, a lingering light flashed in his eyes.

"The members of the Solo Thieves obeyed. After the barrier was opened, they immediately brought the people from Russell Island and gathered around me." Ye Fei stabilized his figure, and at the same time turned his head and glanced at the audience.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, this growl could be described as extremely resonant, spreading throughout the audience in an instant.

"Yes! The subordinates obey."

This response can be described as extraordinary momentum. The entire Russell Island people spoke in unison at this moment, even if they were not members of the Pirates Group, they couldn't help but respond respectfully at this moment.

In the center of the arena, Ye Fei nodded slightly at this time.

As long as he gathers the people of Russell Island, even if he really needs to face the power of catastrophe, he has a way to save their lives.

"Oh, do you want to gather them and die together?" On the altar in front, amidst the tumbling blood, a human figure slowly walked out at this moment.

This person has a stern appearance, a long dark red cloak, a sharpened face, long dark gray hair draped over his shoulders, blood glistening in his eyes, and an evil smile on his face

The evil spirit of blood in the air instantly increased several times, and an invisible coercive force swept towards Ye Fei.

"Huaxia people, I know you."

"Jiangdong Ye Family, Patriarch, Ye Fei..." On the altar in front of him, the man in the cloak kept his expression unchanged, and after glancing at Ye Fei, he spoke softly.

Ye Fei fixed his eyes, looked up, and only felt that the person in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling, but he could be sure that he had never seen this person before.

From the aura emanating from this person, he is already on the altar, so it can be inferred that this person is the master of this training ground.

"You are a blood clan." Ye Fei pondered for a while, then said in a low voice.

On the bloody altar in front of him, the stern man suddenly smiled lightly, and at the same time took a step forward, walking to the edge of the altar, the power of Qi and blood in his body vaguely increased a lot again.

The men in black leather all around, with respectful expressions on their faces at this moment, bowed to the man one after another.

And with the appearance of this person, those blood-colored behemoths became quiet just now, instead of rushing forward, they quickly returned to the prison cave.

"Master Ye, hello."

"My name is Wright, the patriarch of the blood clan." Wright slowly opened his mouth on the edge of the blood-colored altar, introducing himself in a very gentlemanly manner.

Ye Fei was startled when he heard that.

Following the opening of the person in front, he was finally sure that the sense of familiarity did not come from the person's appearance, but the aura of this man named Wright, which was almost exactly the same as Dracula.

If he concealed his appearance, and this person said he was the patriarch of the blood clan, Ye Fei probably wouldn't have too much suspicion.

"The patriarch... It seems that there is more than one patriarch of the blood clan." Ye Fei looked up as usual, and at the same time looked up at the person in front.

The gazes of the two collided in mid-air, as if they were about to tear the air apart.

Wright snorted, and then said: "There will always be only one patriarch of the blood clan, and that is me, Wright."

Following his opening, the aura on this person's body rose again, and he had already reached the level of supernatural powers. The blood glow in the surrounding air became much more intense.

"Really, in Ye Mou's opinion, your strength is far from that of Dracula." Ye Fei chuckled and said slowly.

These words seemed to have hit Wright's sore spot, and his expression instantly became ferocious.

"What did you say!"

"Stupid Chinese people, I promise, you will regret what you just said." Wright's eyes burst into blood, and at the same time he suddenly raised his arm.

The next moment, a dark red tentacle stretched out from his palm.

Obviously even the way of attacking, this person is very similar to Dracula, the relationship between the two must be extraordinary.

It's just that Ye Fei didn't have time to think about it at this moment, he slowly let go of Cathy's little hand, and at the same time his figure flashed quickly, rushing towards the altar in front of him.

"If you don't recover your spiritual power, it will be difficult to fight this person." Ye Fei thought to himself, his figure was approaching the bloody altar in front of him at a speed invisible to his sight.

At the same time, Wright's offensive quickly approached.

In the blink of an eye, the dark red tentacles had already entangled Ye Fei's figure, locking him in the air with ease.

"Oh, I thought you were so strong."

"It's ridiculous, that Dracula is really trash, this kind of trash can actually hurt him." Wright showed disdain on the edge of the altar in front of him, and couldn't help mocking.

With just one blow, he easily captured the person in front of him.

At this time, Ye Fei was obviously close to the Scarlet Altar.

"Xuan'er, is that enough?" Ye Fei ignored the bloody tentacles blocking him, but looked down at his collar.

In the next moment, a golden light burst out from inside his collar, and then instantly wrapped Ye Fei's whole body, and a long-lost aura burst out in his eyes.

Close to the bloody altar, the power of the ancient black snake can already affect the suppressing power of the ancient altar. In the midair at this moment, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body is recovering at a terrifying speed.

"Lianhua sword."

"Cut!" A low shout came from midair.

The bloody tentacle was cut off in an instant. At this time, Ye Fei was holding the ice sword, and his aura continued to rise.

On the edge of the altar in front of him, blood flashed in Wright's eyes. After taking a deep look at Ye Fei, the contempt in his eyes did not disappear.

"If you don't reach the state of supernatural power, it seems that there is indeed no one in the Chinese martial arts world." Wright's face pretended to be regretful, and he shook his head slightly while speaking.

As the patriarch of the blood clan, this Wright's strength has already reached the level of supernatural powers.

At this time, Ye Fei, after recovering the spiritual power in his body, didn't pay much attention to the person in front of him. He saw that he quickly made a formula in his palm, and a rune aura shot out from his palm.

"Boom, boom..." Bursts of muffled sounds echoed throughout the arena.

I saw the place where the aura of the runes flickered, it was in this Colosseum, in front of the entrances of the prison caves below, the barriers restricting the people on Russell Island were instantly blown away.

"Enchantment fight, open!"

"Listen, everyone, follow me to meet the leader..."

Inside the prison cave, all the people on Russell Island at this moment, headed by the Solo Thief Group, rushed out of the cage one after another, and then rushed towards Ye Fei's position.

The power of these people is still suppressed, but at this moment, the previous fear on their faces has undoubtedly disappeared without a trace, and their eyes are full of fanaticism.

But at this time on the altar, the expression on the face of the blood patriarch Wright did not change much, as if everything was within his expectations.

"Do you think that you alone can save them?" Wright sneered, and took a step forward as he spoke.

He raised his hand and waved, the blood around him suddenly condensed, and the sky was instantly covered in blood. It was actually the power of the blood world like Dracula, and its power was not inferior to what Ye Fei had seen before.

Wright snorted at this time, his body shape knew to blend into the blood world.

"Ye Fei, I'm not Dracula, your time of death has come." Wright's voice, full of madness, came from all directions at this moment.

(End of this chapter)