Chapter 38: Deep Fear
Yang Feng almost couldn't believe the scene in front of him, when the black-clothed man suspended in the air raised his "hand" towards him, that hallucination appeared in front of his eyes again-
He saw the girl who had jumped off the building standing in front of him again, she still looked so beautiful, and this time, the scythe in her hand was gone.
But since Yang Feng had already seen those three terrible guys, he wouldn't believe all this in front of him anymore.
The girl raised her hand towards him and slowly walked towards him.
He steered his wheelchair back in horror, and the girl saw this, a look of confusion appeared on the girl's face.
"What are you running?" the girl's sweet voice sounded, like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.
Yang Feng ignored her and continued to retreat.
But because this is the first time he has used a wheelchair, he is not very proficient in the operation.
When the girl saw that she could not catch up with him, she trotted up.
Yang Feng tossed for a long time and finally turned the wheelchair around, but the girl grabbed the handrail behind the wheelchair, no matter how hard his arm was now, his strength was not greater than that girl.
"Don't go, tell me, why didn't you save me!" the girl's voice gradually choked.
"You jumped off by yourself!" Yang Feng shouted hoarsely, trying to break free from the girl's hands, his arm pushed forward the hub on the side of the wheel, the corner of the girl's eyes actually burst into tears, Yang Feng even dragged her to slide on the ground for a meter or two.
"Why didn't you save me, why did you let me fall to my death, look at what I had fallen!" the girl cried, and once again turned into that bloody appearance in front of Yang Feng, which made Yang Feng's heart tremble.
The female doctor who bandaged his leg was right, this is the appearance that makes people have nightmares at a glance.
"You look at me, you look at me, it's all thanks to you!" the girl said, pushing his wheelchair down, and he fell out of it, the pain in his knees seemed to affect the nerves of his body, and he gasped in pain.
Yang Feng knew that all this in front of him was definitely not true, and he had to find a way to break this illusion.
First of all, this is definitely not a dream, because he is in so much pain now, if it is a dream, this time it will definitely wake him up.
Since it's not a dream, what is it?
The girl lunged at him again, even throwing him blood.
"Tell me! Why don't you save me!" she roared, pressing her severed limb against his chest, which was no longer a hand.
A trace of anger flashed in Yang Feng's heart.
He didn't believe in ghosts and gods since he was a child, and his parents often taught him this way when they were still there, ghosts and gods are not terrible, what is terrible is people's hearts, so Yang Feng doesn't believe in these things, and he is not afraid, even if the girl in front of her is really a ghost who has come back from the dead, has she ever considered who this boy in front of her is?
"Yagrillef!" Yang Feng shouted the name, the light from the demonic blood pupils overshadowing the gloomy "safe exit" sign, and the girl let go of her in horror, retreating as if she had seen a ghost alive.
The girl kept backing away, not seeming to see the window at the end of the corridor behind her, and when she reached the window, she suddenly fell through the window as if she had tripped over something.
Yang Feng mobilized that strength to repair the wound on his leg, because if it wasn't repaired here, he would still be in a wheelchair.
At the same time, the world in front of him gradually became a reality like a molt, and he saw the three demon-like creatures again.
"He's been able to break through the illusion so easily...... the black robe said incredulously.
As soon as he said this, the black-clad man at the front with a giant scythe floated towards him, and the scene was like that of death carrying a scythe to take his life.
Yang Feng could feel that these three guys were also members of the seven demons in Di Xiusuo's mouth, and they had a strong dark aura on their bodies, but compared to the remnants of the Origin Divine Clan, they were simply a group of newcomers who had just started playing magic, and even the sense of oppression that the three of them together brought to Yang Feng was not as strong as the sense of oppression brought to him by the original commander and deputy commander of the seven demons.
If he guessed correctly, these three demons are the bottom of the seven demons.
However, his leg has not been fully repaired at this time, because his kneecap injury is too serious, and the excessive strengthening repair makes his eyes a little dizzy, and at the same time, the power is still frantically making his body secrete adrenaline, like frantically burning life to obtain a powerful healing effect.
The demon's giant scythe swept down, and the sound of the giant scythe breaking wind in the air could be heard clearly in Yang Feng's ears, but at such a speed...... Ten times faster, he can dodge!
Even if his leg hadn't been completely repaired, Yang Feng casually dodged the blow as soon as he leaned over, and the huge scythe swept across him with an endless aura of death, and then Yang Feng got up and punched the demon.
However, Yang Feng found that this demon seemed to be just a black robe without a body, and his punch on the demon's lower body did not have a strong touch, and the demon did not seem to be affected much.
"Why is he so fast!" the demon scolded, raising the scythe high again, another attack with a noticeable forward swing.
Yang Feng could even run to the side to pick up the wheelchair and then come over in the wheelchair to kick it in the time it took to swing this blow.
But he didn't, because his legs were almost able to walk.
He dodged the blow again, followed by another punch to the demon's waist.
Although Yang Feng felt as if he had hit a black robe floating in the air, the demon screamed in pain, and then took several steps back.
Could it be that these demons are so weak, their defense is so low, and Yang Feng can knock them back if they don't move and stand still?
He didn't expect that the gap between the seven demons in Di Xiusuo's mouth was so big, and moreover, the two strongest demons among the seven demons not only did not hurt themselves, but also told themselves a lot of useful things.
It can also be called Yang Feng's "alliance".
I don't know if they will be scared if they tell the four demons in front of them about this.
With the recovery of Yang Feng's leg ligaments, he slowly stood up, but because his kneecap had not been completely repaired, he could not reach the speed in a normal state, but in his current state, it should be enough to deal with these demons!
"Dark Devil, get him out there! it's too narrow for me to do it!" the gorilla-looking demon said to the hanging black clothes next to him.
Just as Yang Feng was about to attack, he found that his feet were actually slowly leaving the ground!
That hanging black robe known as the black devil can actually use his mind to make him hang in the air!
Then, Yang Feng felt as if he had been thrown from the window by a strong hand, and the floor he was living on now was the seventh floor, and it had to be about twenty meters away from the ground.
It's just that he wasn't sure if his injured leg could withstand such an impact.
Sure enough, the moment Yang Feng landed, he heard a crisp "click" sound, and at the same time, there was a heart-piercing pain from his legs.
This feeling, his facial features were exaggeratedly twisted together.
Upstairs, the gorilla demon jumped down from the seventh floor, smashing the ground violently when it landed, while the black devil behind him and the demon with the scythe slowly floated down from the air as if ignoring the gravitational pull of the earth.
The orangutan demon waved the two pairs of claws like "enhanced Wolverine claws" and pounced towards Yang Feng, Yang Feng's leg was still early from the end of the repair, and now the pain was still in his strength, he really didn't have the energy to play with this group of demons again.
The orangutan demon's giant claws swung down with a whistling sound of breaking wind, and Yang Feng punched its terrifying abs with a speed that was many times faster than it, and the feeling was no different from hitting a solid concrete wall!
The orangutan immediately retreated a few steps, and its claw also swung down against Yang Feng's skull, even if Yang Feng's head was stretched forward by one centimeter at that time, he might have been hit.
"Beware, he's too fast!" reminded the Scythe Demon in the back.
It turns out that this orangutan demon is called a demon, and he looks very fierce and vicious.
However, in Yang Feng's understanding, the existence of this "blood cow" type is generally some mentally retarded groups with low IQ.
Sure enough, the demon was pushed back by his punch, then roared again, waving his claws and lunging at him.
The demon probably didn't know that its movements were played in slow motion in Yang Feng's eyes, even if it roared loudly, what was the use of it in front of absolute speed?
Even its attacks Yang Feng was not uncommon to dodge, as he was able to knock it back with a faster and stronger blow before the demon's attack arrived.
Only this time, Yang Feng miscalculated again.
Just as he was about to dodge sideways again, he found himself dangling in the air as if he was being held up by an invisible hand!
In such a situation without any fulcrum, he could not sit sideways to dodge, and could only twist in the air!
As a result, the demon smashed his fist, still on Yang Feng's chin.
Yang Feng was beaten by this punch and spun in the air like a windmill for a long time, and finally "snapped" and the whole person stuck to the ground.
This blow...... It's quite powerful, and the advantage of "blood cow" lies in this......
Yang Feng felt that this punch shook his brain into a tofu brain, and his jaw was undoubtedly dislocated, and there was a mouthful of bloody smell and broken teeth in his mouth.
It was he who underestimated the enemy.
Although the strength of these three demons alone may not be as good as his, once they work together like they do now, they will be able to violently attack their own existence.
Yang Feng spit out the broken teeth in his mouth, feeling the location of the broken leg and the knee healing itself, his brain thought quickly, and the weaknesses and attack habits of the three demons also appeared in his brain thoroughly......