Chapter 122 The guy who suddenly appeared
Uncle Ying smiled and smiled without hesitation when he heard Ye Feng's question.
"It turned out that the person in front of him didn't know his identity at all, and he didn't know why he killed him at all." Uncle Ying's smile suddenly became bitter, accompanied by a little regret.
If you had known this, why did you push Ye Feng to the opposite side from the beginning?
Unfortunately, it's too late to regret at this time. Now that you have made a mistake, just make a mistake to the end!
"Why did you kill you?" Looking at Ye Feng, Uncle Ying stroked his forehead with his hand and showed a strange smile, "Guess."
"Well, it seems that you are not going to tell me." Ye Feng, who was quite helpless between his eyebrows, spread out a hand and sighed slowly, "That's all, it seems that I still have to find out the truth~~~
Boom!
When the sound curled, the unfathomable rage of the abyss rose to the sky. In an instant, the strong wind roared, and a thunder cloud appeared in the cloudless sky, but it had become dark within ten miles.
The thick thunder cloud floats in the void, and the thunder clouds are rushing and roaring, like the birth of the ancient thunder dragon, emitting devastating fluctuations.
Uncle Ying's face changed slightly, and suddenly found that his mind could not exceed the range of ten feet.
In a moment of "space blockade", I understood what had happened with an unprecedented solemn look, and how difficult it was to block the space.
But looking at Ye Feng's appearance now, he didn't do much at all. It seemed that he was completely at his mind, and this space was blocked by himself.
This method can't even be done by Uncle Ying.
There are two ways to display space blockade, one is to have a deep understanding of the rules of space, and the other is to solidify and block the whole space with absolutely powerful power.
No matter which one it is, Uncle Ying can't do it at this time, but Ye Feng has already done it, which is definitely not good news for him.
Ye Feng doesn't know what Uncle Ying thinks. Even if he knows, he won't care.
There was a demonic smile on the corners of his lips. Ye Feng looked calm, holding a barren sword in one hand, walking slowly and walking towards Uncle Ying step by step.
Behind him, the barren sword scratched a long crack on the ground. The crack was not big, but it woke up.
At the same time, Ye Feng's breath changed, as if his whole body had gone through nirvana. No, it should be washed, and unexpectedly exuded a vast and noble atmosphere from the inside out.
This breath is so ancient, noble and respected, as if the gods above the nine heavens can only worship and can't resist at all.
What shocked Uncle Ying more was that a huge figure appeared behind Ye Feng. Although this figure was still a little vague, it could at least be seen.
This figure seems to be completely composed of thunder and lightning. What is strange is that it exudes compassionate and has three eyes. What people can't ignore is the vertical eye in the middle of the forehead of this figure.
The vertical eye that Uncle Ying can't ignore is slowly opening. With the opening of this vertical eye, the overwhelming smell of destruction and destruction soared to the sky, and a desire to destroy the world is full of heaven and earth, and the vertical eye is actually dark.
This figure is naturally the virtual shadow of Thor. With Ye Feng's current incarnation, coupled with the Thor's formula breaking through to the third layer some time ago, it is not impossible to summon the shadow of Thor.
With the appearance of the shadow of Thor, there is no emotional fluctuation in Ye Feng's eyes, which is completely an incomprehensible calm and indifference.
Those are the eyes of the gods, exuding supreme glory and overlooking everything in the world.
As if sensing Ye Feng's horror at this time, the barren sword in his hand trembled violently and made bursts of buzzing. This was not excitement, not fear, but submission and submission for no reason.
When the gods are born, they can only submit!
Ye Feng, who looked calm, slowly raised the barren sword in his hand. At this moment, the barren sword seemed to be heavier than Wanjun. As the barren sword was raised, the world was trembling and sad.
"How can it be!" The shocked Uncle Ying lost his voice in his heart, and his eyebrows were shocked. It was difficult for him to breathe because he simply raised his sword.
click!
Suddenly, Uncle Ying's eyes widened, and a long gun appeared in his hand, holding a gun in both hands, and waving a long gun in a loud roar.
Uncle Ying's speed is extremely fast, and it looks a little slow because it is almost to the limit. As the dark tracks break through the void and then extend in the darkness, the conical dark golden pagodas are born out of thin air.
These pagodas fell heavily in the void with Uncle Ying as the center, forming a vast array. When the array was completed, countless totems suddenly appeared.
For a while, dragons, tigers, unicorns, phoenixes, turtles, ancient wolves, leopards and other totem beasts that existed in the ancient times appeared in the void.
At the foot of these totems are mountains and rivers that exude the smell of ancient floods and famine. The survival of all beasts, and the endless roars and calls of the beasts echoes between heaven and the earth.
There is no doubt that these ancient beasts are worshipping the totem that exists between heaven and earth. The reason why the totem is that they are respected by everything in heaven and earth.
The vast and boundless revolved around Uncle Ying as the center. Suddenly, Uncle Ying's eyes condensed, and the lightning-like hole penetrated the void, and the tip of the gun with cold light went straight to Ye Feng's spiritual cover.
buzz!
There was no earth-shaking roar, but centered on the two people at war, the earth collapsed and appeared a large pit more than 30 feet wide.
At this moment, the void is fragile like vulnerable tofu, which melts directly and exposes the darkness behind the void.
Uncle Ying's shot still failed to hurt Ye Feng. To be more precise, he was blocked by Ye Feng and blocked with one finger.
A shining finger gently touched the tip of the gun, and suddenly Uncle Ying's gun could no longer move forward.
Then a burst of destructive power hit from the side, and Uncle Ying, who didn't want to think about it, instantly withdrew his gun and retreated. At the same time, his expression changed wildly.
It is incredible that the blow of 80% of the power was blocked by Ye Feng so easily.
Boom!
Uncle Ying, who had just entered the void, was shocked, and a feeling of great disaster enveloped his heart.
Ding!
Between the lightning and flint, Uncle Ying slid his hands and separated slightly to the upper left horizontal gear.
The splashing sparks reflected Uncle Ying's gloomy and cold face accompanied by a terrible face. Above his left was Ye Feng with a sneering at the corners of his lips.
I don't know when the huge Thor shadow has completely integrated into Ye Feng's body, so that at this moment he gives people a sense of awe-inspiring and inviolability.
Especially on his forehead, there is a vague lightning mark, like a mark but also like an eye. Compared with the barren sword, Uncle Ying is more afraid of the terrible fluctuations emitted by the mark.
This wave is so vast, profound and desperate that it is almost completely irresistible.
"It seems surprising to see how you look." In a sneer, Ye Feng said lightly, and suddenly a bright sword light exploded.
click!
With a flash, Uncle Ying gasped, and there was a terrible blood stain on his cheek. The blood stained half of his cheek along the scar, and then fell down and fragmented in the air.
Uncle Ying has no time or energy to pay attention to these. For Ye Feng's sword, he has had lingering palpitations until now. If it hadn't been for his almost instinctive dodging, he would have been a dead body at this time.
The originally neat and gorgeous clothes have been broken, and the chest of Uncle Ying, who breathes heavily, is extremely undulating, but his eyes are still sharp, and he stares at Ye Feng with a light face not far away.
From the beginning of the war, he was at an absolute disadvantage.
This fact is not difficult for him to accept, but he did not expect that the gap between the two sides would be so big.
"Oh~~~"
Ye Feng, who yawned, flicked his sword body, and the blood collapsed and annihilated. The sharp sword light was immeasurable, and the thick clouds in the sky could not approach the two people within a hundred feet.
"I said why there are so many emperors here. You are all pseudo-imperials for a long time!" Looking at the vigilant Uncle Ying, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.
"You come from the outside world." Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Uncle Ying lost his voice in laughter, "You are not a person in this world at all."
"Yes." With a bright smile, Ye Fenghun didn't care, "By the way, this world is called the bandit world. I don't think you can get out of the bandit world at all."
Uncle Ying's face changed slightly when he heard the words and responded in silence. It seemed that what Ye Feng said was exactly the truth.
For the aborigines in the bandit world, if the owner of the bandit world, the strong man of heaven, had not fallen, they could still go out.
Unfortunately, after the fall of the strong people of that day, these aborigines have not been recognized by the outside world, unless they are strong enough to be one in 10,000.
Going out from here is to be punished by the outside world. That kind of punishment can be different from the heavenly punishment suffered by Ye Feng, but the all-round rejection of the real origin of heaven and earth.
There are two results of this rejection, most of which will be quietly annihilated, and only a small number of people can be reborn after the baptism of rejection from the origin of heaven and earth.
"Ah, no, no, there should still be someone who can go out." After thinking about it, Ye Feng denied himself, "That king should have gone out of the bandit world."
"Don't be surprised. It's not a big deal that I come from the outside world." Looking at Uncle Ying opposite, Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'm very kind. Well, now I'll give you one last chance. Can you tell me~~~"
Puff!
Ye Feng's words stopped abruptly. Not only that, but his originally slightly lazy and calm look became solemn in an instant, and two terrible rays burst out of his cold eyes.
Uncle Ying is dead!
A blood stain directly split Uncle Ying in half from top to bottom. When the blood stain appeared, Uncle Ying's body did not explode and directly turned into flying ash.
There is a slender ghost behind Uncle Ying.
The man's face was wrapped in thick bandages, revealing only one eye, full of cold, desperate, dark and ruthless eyes, holding a knife in his hand and a long chain at the handle of the knife.
"Ji Jie, waste is waste after all." The mysterious man who killed Uncle Ying looked disdainfully at Uncle Ying, and then turned to Ye Feng, "You are from the outside world, aren't you?"
When he said this, the mysterious man's head was completely down and seemed to break at any time.
"Introduce yourself. My name is Reaper. With a evil smile, the guy who calls himself the reaper shook the long knife in his hand, "So, can you stand there and let me harvest, a lamb from the outside world?"
"If you have that ability." Ye Feng smiled brightly, and the mood swings in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by absolute calmness.
"Ji Jie, I'm coming."
Wo!
Before the words fell to the ground, the figure of the reaper had appeared near Ye Feng. The chain trembled, and the long knife trembled and cut the void and cut into Ye Feng's chest.
"It's too slow." With a cold smile, Ye Feng's voice appeared behind the reaper and did not give the reaper any reaction. Ye Feng's palm had covered the other party's face.
"Reaper, who else can you harvest besides that kind of garbage?" Ye Feng's expressionless wrist flipped, and in the sharp roar, the barren sword stabbed down.
Puff!
The reaper who was firmly grasped by Ye Feng disappeared, leaving a broken dress pierced by the barren sword. In an instant, Ye Feng turned around, withdrew his sword, took out his sword, and held the back of the knife with his five fingers.
"You said you were too slow." The cold and ruthless eyes swept over the reaper who only exposed one eye, and the barren sword cut through the void again.
Puff!
The splashed blood is like a fountain, and there is a ferocious and shocking scar on the chest of the arrogant reaper, almost exposing his intestines.
"Ji Jie, you are really strong."
Even after such a devastating attack, the reaper still laughed strangely, and then something incredible happened.
The wound that has just been shocking and can heal in the blink of an eye. No, it is not healing but disappearing, and even a scar has never flowed.
"Unfortunate, we reapers are immortal in this world."
Looking at the reaper who returned to his peak state in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng tilted his head and smiled as brightly as a flower.
!
There was no reaction, and there was no time to react at all. A sharp pain hit, and the reaper's body was thrown away again, with five more sword marks on his body.
Every sword mark went deep into the bone marrow, and the skin was opened, but the next moment, when the reaper stood down, these injuries recovered again.
"Ji Jie, useless outsiders, you can't kill me here anyway." He raised a finger and shook it, and the reaper kindly reminded him.
"I know." Ye Feng nodded, "I know, so I'm purely abusing you."
As soon as this came out, the reaper's strange laughter stopped abruptly, like a screaming duck being choked.
ps: As soon as the update arrives, I will continue to work hard.