Chapter 237 The Mysterious Woman in White

Ye Feng's face was grim as he saw this. He gripped his Tang dao, flickered, and also slashed at Coleridge.

"Whoosh!"

"Slash!"

The ear-piercing sound of air being torn apart was followed by the sound of flesh being cut.

"Ugh~ Ah!"

Ye Feng let out a suppressed groan of pain. His side was cleanly hit by Coleridge's flame blade, and his flesh was torn open, the wound even scorched.

The fire-attributed arcane energy that seeped into Ye Feng's body made him ache so much he almost jumped up!

However, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and endured!

"Ah!"

"Brat, you t—"

"I will find everyone related to you. I will devour them alive in front of you. I will make you wish you were dead and could not die!"

Coleridge was clearly enraged.

He glared at Ye Feng with his blood-red eyes, roaring like a wild beast, completely devoid of his previous leisurely and sinister demeanor.

Ye Feng did not reply. He was gritting his teeth against the intense burning pain of the fire-attributed arcane energy, and at the same time, was trying to add points bit by bit…

"How can this be?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a bad premonition, even a shock.

Because as he continued to add points, he found that the burning pain from the fire-attributed arcane energy intensified, even making his body go numb with pain.

Reluctantly, Ye Feng dared not continue adding points. He was afraid that he would not get stronger, but would instead become completely numb and unable to move…

"Brat, you think you hurt me?"

"Hmph, witness this. You and I are not on the same level!"

Coleridge roared, and a fleshy tendril-like thing extended from the wound on his shoulder, wrapping around the arm Ye Feng had cut off and was on the ground.

Soon, Coleridge picked up his severed arm and reattached it to the bleeding wound on his shoulder.

"Brat, this kind of physical damage, apart from the pain, means nothing to me…"

"Wh—What?"

Coleridge stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence, his face filled with astonishment.

Because the slimy fleshy tendrils that extended from the wound on his shoulder, after piercing into the severed arm, did not, as he had expected, immediately recover…

Seeing this, Ye Feng felt a slight relief.

With the experience from Lin Senhai, and the fact that Xiaoxiao's bullets had almost no effect on Coleridge after she fired, Ye Feng understood that firearms probably wouldn't do much to Coleridge.

As for the Barrett heavy sniper rifle, it was difficult to find a good opportunity to fire in close combat. As for explosives, with Coleridge's speed, which was not inferior to his own, they would also be difficult to deploy…

After a period of consideration, Ye Feng chose to use the mysterious Tang dao.

Fortunately, as he had guessed, Coleridge couldn't reattach the arm he had cut off with the Tang dao and make it as good as new!

"Brat, you t—"

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this?"

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but curse.

At this moment, Ye Feng was in a panic, his mind racing to think of countermeasures.

Now, relying on his own strength alone, even with the Tang dao, he was likely no match for Coleridge, especially since adding points would make him numb with pain…

As for the enhanced serum, leaving aside what it could enhance, the only tube had already been given to Chen Jindong… The desperate medicine carried too great a risk; it might cause him to explode instantly, or lose his mind and turn into a foolish giant…

As for the enhancement fruit… Ye Feng still didn't know what it actually enhanced.

If, as the person in the [Global Chat Channel] had said, eating the enhancement fruit made his [certain part] hard for a whole day… that would be completely useless against Coleridge…

"Brat, Lin Senhai was responsible for luring hand-ring users. Are you his subordinate who betrayed him?"

"Or are you a hand-ring user?"

Coleridge, whose arm had grown back, looked at the panting, pained Ye Feng. He didn't seem in a hurry to kill, but squinted and asked a question.

"Hand-ring user?"

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. "Is this guy also hunting hand-ring users? Besides eating their flesh, did Lin Senhai have other purposes for capturing hand-ring users?"

"And the crocodile-man in Zhanbi City also mentioned hand-ring users, as well as Dr. C… Coleridge mentioned by Bing Gu, crazy?…"

"Are these guys part of the same organization? What do they do with these hand-ring users?"

For a moment, a flood of information flashed through Ye Feng's mind, and he did not answer Coleridge.

"Heh, brat, I hope you still don't make a sound when I dissect you alive later!"

Having been ignored, Coleridge was already at the peak of his anger. His right hand condensed, and a long flame blade formed from fire-attributed arcane energy instantly appeared, charging towards Ye Feng.

"There's no other way!"

Ye Feng hardened his heart, preparing to consume the enhancement fruit and the desperate medicine together, to see if he could…

"Hmm?"

Just as Ye Feng was about to act, the Tang dao in his hand suddenly vibrated, as if it were emitting joyful cheers.

"What the heck?"

Ye Feng was bewildered.

"Whoosh!~"

Suddenly, a cold wind that froze Ye Feng from head to toe swept past without warning.

Immediately after, a woman wearing a white plush cloak, a jade green hairpin on her head, and her dark hair piled high at the back of her head instantly appeared beside Ye Feng.

The woman had a delicate and graceful face, fair and rosy skin, delicate eyebrows, a perfectly shaped nose, and lips that were just the right shade of red, exuding the unique charm of an Eastern woman, like a classical beauty stepped out of a Chinese landscape painting!

"So… so beautiful!"

Upon seeing the arrival, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but exclaim.

Under Ye Feng's astonished gaze and Xiaoxiao's exclamations, the white plush cloaked woman extended her slender, fair, jade-like hand forward.

"Bang!"

The air instantly rippled, surging towards Coleridge, who was holding the flame blade.

"Whoosh!"

The raging flames burning on the long blade, condensed by Coleridge's fire-attributed arcane energy, were instantly extinguished.

Immediately, Coleridge himself began to freeze, and was sent flying backward, falling onto the back of the giant octopus monster, tumbling into the passage opposite, with a "plop~" sound, and became still…