Chapter 40: A Duel to the Death?

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and the faces of the rest of the people also showed a look of consternation. Obviously, what they saw in front of them was beyond their common sense.

Looking at the changes on the faces of Ye Feng and the others, Yan Qing had a proud look on his face, and he patted his chest vigorously, making a sound like the sound of gold and iron.

"Any idea what this is? I tell you that God has given me the power to save this world. ”

As Yan Qing spoke, he actually raised the big knife in his hand, deliberately raised it in front of everyone, and then slashed at his arm under the gaze of everyone.

Sonorous!

The blood that everyone imagined did not appear, but on the contrary, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and they could even see that the big knife slashed on the metal-like skin, and there were actually sparks.

At this scene, the eyes of the shocked Sun Zhengxiang and others were about to bulge, is this still human? Mechanical monster now!

"This is a vajra treasure given to me by God, invulnerable. Now do you still think that you still have the qualifications to break the net with me? Yan Qing sneered and looked at Ye Feng.

Among this group of people, the most unhappy thing for him was Ye Feng's calm appearance. During this time, no one saw him with deference or trembling.

However, he was destined to be disappointed, because Ye Feng did not have any look of panic or anxiety on his face, he just frowned slightly.

"I really didn't expect to meet a stranger here." Ye Feng spoke softly, holding the handle of the axe's right hand, and couldn't help but clench it.

Although Ye Feng's words were light, the people around him heard them. When they heard the three words of the supernatural, everyone's eyes shrank slightly, and today they realized that the supernatural person was really such a terrifying existence.

And Xu Youcai, who was beside Ye Feng, couldn't help but exclaim: "It turns out that he is one of the 100,000." ”

There was undisguised envy, jealousy and hatred on his fat face.

1 in 100,000 probability! This is not much different from buying a lottery ticket and winning the first prize. He didn't know what kind of shit luck he had stepped on in front of him, and he was lucky enough to be a stranger.

"What one in 100,000?" Yan Qing looked a little impatient and said, "I'll say it again, leave the woman and the food, you can get out, otherwise ......"

He twisted his neck and made a clicking sound, "I'm going to chop you all up and feed the man-eating monsters." ”

Hearing Yan Qing's threat, Xu Youcai immediately shrunk his fat neck.

However, Ye Feng stepped forward, and his momentum was not lost to Yan Qing's cold voice at all: "I will say it again, if you have to break the net, let's try it." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Feng paused, completely ignoring Yan Qing's cold face, and continued: "Your ability is indeed very strong, but are you sure that you can really defend against bullet shots?" I'm talking about your head. ”

As Ye Feng's words fell, Sun Zhengxiang also very cooperatively moved the position of aiming the muzzle of the gun from his chest to the center of his eyebrows.

Being pointed at the head with a gun, the ruthless look on Yan Qing's face stiffened slightly, especially when he heard the last sentence Ye Feng said, he also muttered in his heart.

He once shot himself in the arm with a pistol, and found that his special ability was able to barely resist the bullet.

So according to his speculation, his head should be able to withstand bullets. But this kind of thing is just speculation, who dares to guarantee 100% of it?

Even if he was 99% sure that his head could withstand a pistol shot, he didn't dare to try! If he's really the unlucky 1%, then he won't have to cry to death.

The more beautiful people are, the more afraid they are of death!

And when Ye Feng saw Yan Qing's slightly stiff expression, the corners of his mouth hooked up a vague arc.

He continued, "Why don't we have a duel to the death?" ”

"A duel to the death?" Yan Qing couldn't keep up with Ye Feng's jumping thinking.

"That's right, it's a duel of life and death, I'll count to three, shoot together, and see who dies faster." Ye Feng opened his mouth and said the most simple and clear rule.

Hearing Ye Feng say this, Yan Qing's face was a little strange, and the group of subordinates behind him was even more so.

"Good! Then let's have a duel to the death. Yan Qing immediately agreed.

At the same time, he also gave a meaningful look to the four subordinates holding guns behind him.

And these four subordinates, when they saw Yan Qing signaling them with their eyes, they didn't understand what Yan Qing meant.

They also immediately threw a 'I understand' look at Yan Qing.

However, when their gaze moved from Ye Feng to Yan Qing, Ye Feng moved instantly.

Four silver coins slid down from his sleeves silently, and at the same time, all the true qi in his body rushed to his palm.

Four coins were thrown out in an instant, and they were fired at the four people holding the guns with precision.

Puff puff!

Yan Qing had just received the glances from his four subordinates, and before he could retract his gaze, he saw four white marks flash and disappear, and blood was gushing out of the throats of his four subordinates.

There was a look of disbelief in the eyes of the four of them, they covered their throats with their hands, giggling and trying to say something, but they fell to the ground without saying a word.

This scene made Yan Qing stunned. He didn't expect that this sneak attack had just been discussed with his subordinates with his eyes, and Ye Feng on the opposite side had already done it.

And everyone on Ye Feng's side was also stunned, they were still worried a moment ago, Ye Feng and what they said about the life-and-death duel. In the next moment, the four people with guns on the other side were already killed.

"You're looking for death!" Yan Qing was the first to come back to his senses, and he looked at Ye Feng with fiery eyes.

Bang bang!

Sun Zhengxiang was the second to come back to his senses, he was worthy of being a special police officer, and after Ye Feng solved the threat on the other side, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Two gunshots echoed in the hall, and Yan Qing's head was tilted back from the two bullets, and a small dent appeared on his forehead and face, but no blood came out.

Seeing this scene, Sun Zhengxiang and others felt chills in their hearts.

However, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could keenly observe Yan Qing's face, which was a little pale compared to before, which showed that this kind of ability needed to consume the energy in his body when resisting attacks.

And when he is hit by a gun, his head will fall back, which proves that this ability only works on the surface of the body, allowing him to have strong defense, but not ignore the impact of bullets.

Just by discovering these two flaws in an instant, Ye Feng was sure to defeat the other party.

Although the supernatural is powerful, they are not invincible, you must know that there are not a few supernatural who died in the hands of Ye Feng in the previous life.

"Kill, kill, kill, rush over and kill them, the men chop up and feed the monsters, and the women stay behind and rape." Yan Qing was shot twice in the head, and he suddenly roared in shock and anger.

And he himself turned around and went to pick up the pistol closest to him, and he wanted to give the group a taste of what it was like to be shot by a gun.