Chapter 119 Dead Sun Street

In the boundless desert, there is no sign of life, covering the sky and the sun everywhere. The violent and chaotic hurricanes are sweeping, and the strong smell of death covers the desert. Occasionally, hundreds of miles of roars come out, as if the words come from under the bottom of silence.

In such a desert, Ye Feng is undoubtedly very inconspicuous. Along the way, such a hurricane Ye Feng has been seen no more than ten times.

One after another in the desert, one big hole after another is dark, exuding a dark and cold and terrible atmosphere. Ye Feng once tried to detect it with spiritual knowledge, but as a result, he was almost trapped in the mud and could not extricate himself.

Although he appears in the form of external incarnation, it can be said that he has 80% of the combat power at the peak of the Blood Emperor, but his spiritual consciousness has not metamorphed into a divine mind after all, which is also a weakness.

"This death desert is really not covered." Ye Feng, who walked in the middle of the night, looked very embarrassed, and there was a little blood on the corners of his mouth.

Looking back on his previous experience, even Ye Feng had a lingering lingering heart, and as powerful as he is now, he can only come out of the death desert.

If he hadn't practiced divine skills, he would probably have been in the death desert before. If he hadn't appeared here as an external incarnation, even if he practiced divine skills, he would have died again at this moment.

Ye Feng never thought that there would be such a horrible beast in the depths of the death desert. It was simply invulnerable, and water and fire were invable. Even under the impact of his full operation of the Thor's formula, he could only remain undefeated.

It was a scorpion, a desert scorpion, which was snow-white and crystal clear as jade. What made Ye Feng speechless and shocked was that the size of this desert scorpion was more than 1,000 feet, which was more than 100 times larger than the rumor.

The desert scorpion is not without it, but the largest one is only about ten feet. There is actually a more than 1,000 feet here. It can be said that this one is the well-deserved king in the desert scorpion, which has transformed to another level of life.

What makes Ye Feng really happy is that the desert scorpion is not good at the attack of divine thoughts, otherwise Ye Feng will probably drink hatred in the death desert.

If Ye Feng didn't care much about the death desert earlier, then after encountering such a muted desert scorpion, he has become 120,000 cents of spirit and cautious.

Thanks to this, Ye Feng was able to be thrilled in the next journey. After careful calculation, he met no more than 20 strange beasts comparable to the desert scorpion along the way.

Such a strange beast alone is enough to make people's scalp numb. Ye Feng can't even imagine what kind of disaster it will cause if these strange beasts gather together and appear in the outside world.

Looking back, Ye Feng's eyes were far and deep, and a wisp of fine light flashed through the depths of his pupils. Such places are rare in the outside world!

"Death desert, I will come back again." For a long time, Ye Feng gently spit out such words in his mouth, and the narrow corners of his eyes curved a beautiful arc. Isn't it a pity that he can't make full use of such a treasure?

Bang!

A slap on the buttocks of a strange beast. The originally trembling strange beast looked back at Ye Feng in surprise. After confirming that Ye Feng was not going to kill it, he quickly rushed to the death desert and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the strange beast that disappeared in a blink of an eye, Ye Feng laughed dumbly. He is worthy of being the smartest desert fox rumored. His high intelligence is not comparable to other strange beasts at all.

"The closest thing from here should be~~~Dead Sun Street!" Staring at the map in the canopy, Ye Feng muttered to himself after careful identification, then put away the canopy and walked in the direction of the dead sun street.

At dawn in the east, Ye Feng saw a medium-sized town appear in front of him from afar. A road spacious enough to accommodate eight horses moving forward side by side runs through the whole town from east to west.

The road presents a green color, which is different from the death desert and exudes a faint raw atmosphere. There are many vegetation planted in the center of the road, and many colorful butterflies and dragonflies are dancing.

There are neat and uniform residential buildings on both sides of the road, which are not very magnificent but neat. There are three rows on the left and right sides, each with five floors, and the bottom floor is a shop.

Looking at the town carefully, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, which was hidden in the void. The clothes here are very different from the outside world, and it looks like the style of thousands of years ago.

"Is it that these people are the indigenous people of this small world?" Inexplicably, this idea flashed in Ye Feng's heart. The more he looked at the scene in front of him, the stronger the idea became.

One thing is certain is that the ancestors of these people have definitely lived here a long time ago, and according to Ye Feng, the human king discovered this small world more than 100 years ago.

In this way, the biggest possibility is that these ancestors have lived in this small world. Of course, Ye Feng now doubts whether the human king discovered this small world more than 100 years ago.

There is no doubt that the king must be very strong, otherwise it is impossible to grab food, occupy this small world abruptly, and frighten the world with the help of the crazy banditry.

Ye Feng really doubts whether this king was found in the bandit world from the outside world or whether he was originally the aboriginal of the bandit world.

Ye Feng doesn't know this, but he is very suspicious and even has 70% certainty that the king is a person in the bandit world. Otherwise, how can an outsider conquer such a small world?

When his heart moved, Ye Feng flashed in an inconspicuous corner, and his clothes had naturally become the same as these people.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Ye Feng stepped into the town and looked inconspicuous.

After all, this is not a village or a village, just dozens or hundreds of residents, with a strange face, everyone can immediately find it.

The minority living on Wangyang Street also has a population of more than 100,000, and as a gathering place in the frontier, there are many practitioners, pedestrians, merchants and adventurers coming and going.

Under such a *, with a strange face like Ye Feng, naturally no one will care, or rarely care.

Bang!

Not long after entering the city, a thin, withered face and gray clothes seemed to inadvertently bump into Ye Feng.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Ye Feng, who shook his head and sighed, put a hand on the man's shoulder with a joking face, "Should you return my money before you leave?"

When he was pulled by Ye Feng, the man had already realized that it was not good. When Ye Feng said that he would return the silver, his body was even stiff. He stared at Ye Feng and couldn't speak. Only a pair of flexible eyes rolled smoothly, and he seemed to know that his mind was active.

"Ah~~ah~~~It's impolite~~" Seeing that there was nothing he could do, this man ah twice, and I didn't see how she moved. His long hair suddenly spread out, pointed to Ye Feng and screamed back and shouted, "It's rude~~Help, someone is playing hooligan on the street~~~"

Wo!

In a moment, Ye Feng felt a series of eyes looking at him, which was very unfriendly and hot. It seemed that Ye Feng's behavior had violated their taboos.

Naturally, it is impossible for the woman opposite to let go of such a good escape. According to her past experience, Ye Feng should be at a loss and busy defending her innocence, and she took the opportunity to slip away.

With a skillful twist of her shoulders, the woman's face changed slightly, and she did not break free. Again, she still did not break free. Again, the woman had an impulse to cry. Ye Feng's hand seemed to be weak, but she could not escape.

"Continue." Looking at the woman who sweated like rain and ruined her makeup with interest, Ye Feng smiled and said indifferently in the woman's shocked eyes, "I have always been very thick-skinned. Unfortunately, I believe that big fists are the hard truth, so I don't care what these people think of me."

"Gone go!" It could be seen that the woman was really anxious. Her eyes were red and she was about to cry, but Ye Feng was indifferent.

Papa!

There was no sign, and the woman never thought that Ye Feng really let go and let go at the most intense moment of her struggle.

Unprepared, the woman staggered and fell to the ground far away. She got up and ran without looking back. The crowd on both sides naturally and consciously blocked Ye Feng's sight and route in front of her.

"What, do you want to fight against the peace?" Ye Feng, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the excited people and sneered with undisguised sarcasm, "It's you~~you~~ or you?"

Suddenly, the surrounding crowd involuntarily separated, and a suffocating sense of oppression made them keep retreating, retreating and retreating.

In the separated crowd, a man with a big axe, burly and dark skin and wild eyes came slowly, with a cold smile on the corners of his lips.

What surprised Ye Feng was that the woman who had just run away was followed by the man, as if because the wild man was around, and the woman's eyes were full of anger and murder.

Ye Feng was happy to see this scene and completely happy.

This woman dared to steal his silver, and even dared to take revenge on him.

Should she be arrogant, arrogant or ignorant?

"Brother, it's him, he bullied me." When she came close, the woman pointed to Ye Feng, grinded her teeth, and said with her teeth and claws. It seemed that she had some unresolved hatred with Ye Feng.

"It's my sister you bullied." The huge axe hit the ground with a roar, and the wild man made a sound, and there was a great momentum to pick up the axe and cut it down.

"Are you her brother?" Ye Feng looked calmly at the wild man, and a trace of curvature gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Not bad." The wild man nodded, "Whoever bullies my sister is bullying me, I have to ask my axe whether to agree or not."

"What a pity." Ye Feng sighed softly.

"What~~~~"

click!

"Ah~~~~"

The words of the wild man stopped abruptly, and the broken bones and the heartbreaking scream sounded at the same time. The onlookers couldn't help trembling and looked at the scene incredulously, their eyes staring at the boss.

In the street of Sheungyang, few people don't know the wild man in front of them. To be precise, except for the little doll on the ground, no one doesn't know this man.

The man is nameless and has only one title - cheetah, known as Brother Leopard. More than 30 years ago, he wandered to Weiyang Street with his sister and destroyed a gang alone. Since then, he has become a prominent figure in the underworld and is extremely righteous.

My sister Shuanghua is his heart and his reverse scale. It is well known that Shuanghua usually likes to play pranks.

She steals other people's things just for fun, and she will return them to you after playing. She said that she wanted to kill you just to teach you a lesson, because after coming to Fuyang Street for so many years, the cheetah's hands have been covered with blood, and she has never killed anyone.

Cherry's little mouth opened slightly, and Shuanghua looked dull. She looked at the cheetah lying on the ground incredulously and couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

No one knows how powerful her brother is than her, even the cheetah itself is not as clear as her, because she is the only one who is lucky enough to see the cheetah go away and survive.

Another person who had no resistance at this time simply slapped out and looked at the cheetah's red and swollen cheeks. Shuanghua almost thought it was an unrewraised nightmare.

"I have always been unreasonable with others. When does anyone dare to reason with me?" Ye Feng, with a joking and sneering face, shook his right hand and looked at his eyes with tears carelessly, revealing the frost of resentment but dare not move.

"You little girl, I asked you to return my money. You didn't say anything, and slandered me for being rude to you. Originally, I asked you to take the opportunity to escape. It was a farce. How dare you find someone to come back to teach me a lesson." With that, Ye Feng gave a thumbs up to Shuanghua, "You are really guts. After living for so long, you are the second person to dare to do this."

D~~~D~~~

Walking slowly and standing in front of Shuanghua, Ye Feng stretched out his index finger to pick up Shuanghua's slightly pointed jaw and smiled.

"You should be glad that you didn't really kill me, otherwise it's not just you, but also your brother has gone to hell to drink and chat with the old Satan."

The residents of Wangyang Street do not know who Satan is. No one here knows who Satan is except Ye Feng, but no one will know hell.

Drink and chat with Satan in hell?

Everyone tried to imagine this scene, and then couldn't help shivering. It was really difficult for them to come up with such a scene.

"Look into my eyes and remember what I look like, because we will definitely meet again in the near future." The eyes turned, and the faint voice echoed in the ears. The frost's expression was blue and red, and the delicate body trembled uncontrollably, which was angry.

Having grown so big, no man dares to be so presumptuous to her. No man has ever invaded such a close distance. Under shame and anger, Shuanghua's teeth clucked.