The light in the room flickered suddenly, as if something was flashing in front of Uncle Ma's flashlight.

The kitchen knife in Uncle Ma's hand made a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air, and the knife fell in his hand, and the surrounding time seemed to condense at that moment.

But Uncle Ma's kitchen knife stayed in mid-air, and he couldn't move even a centimeter downward.

Di Xiuso stood beside Uncle Ma and took Uncle Ma's arm holding the kitchen knife with one hand, so as to avoid this bloody case.

"Uncle Ma, you calm down first, the matter is not as serious as you imagined. Dessius said calmly.

The group of people in the corner had already turned pale and became like fools under the fear that had come to them.

There was another noise outside the door, and the neighbors who got up in the middle of the night and rushed over to help, as soon as they entered the yard, they saw the wolves in the whole yard, and they were immediately frightened.

Yang Feng sat on the old wooden chair and looked at the dispute in front of him, but for some reason, the dizziness in front of his eyes became more and more serious, and after entering the house for a while, the wound on his foot had already left a pool of red blood under him, but they were all busy arguing, as if they had forgotten him in this corner.

Yang Feng listened to their quarrel getting quieter and quieter, as did the chatter and footsteps of the group of people outside, and at the same time, the field of vision in his eyes was gradually narrowing, and the bright big flashlight in Uncle Ma's hand was now as small and dim as a star in his eyes.

It felt like falling asleep under the lure of force majeure, and this feeling was not only reflected in the senses, Yang Feng felt that his consciousness was gradually fading.

"Excessive blood loss, chills, hypoglycemia, bacterial infections, ......"

A series of words appeared in the depths of Yang Feng's consciousness, these words, like an extremely strong city wall, prevented Yang Feng's consciousness from falling into the deepest darkness, that is to say, these words that came out of his mind for no reason were preventing him from really fainting.

The words were like a transparent wall, blocking him from fainting, and at the same time, he also saw two faintly rising red dots from behind the transparent wall.

At the same time, he also heard a muffled thunderous sound that continued and was loud.

Like the gasp of the gods, every breath is spewing thunder and flames, and it is like a giant pulling the mountain to walk.

In front of him, the pair of bright spots glowing with a faint red light gradually became violent, like flames spreading wantonly in the wind.

Eventually, they became a pair of eyes, a pair of blood pupils capable of tearing apart all darkness and sin.

The pair of blood pupils flew towards him with a hoarse roar, merging with his eyes like a demon leaning over, and in an instant, the high-voltage energy in Yang Feng's body filled his body again, as if the switch of a high-voltage power station had been turned on.

When he felt this way before, Yang Feng could always be shocked by the high-voltage electricity, but this time, he held on, he curled up on the small old wooden chair, his body didn't move, and let the torrent in his body run rampant in his fragile veins, at first glance, it even hurt a little.

But compared to the pain, it is more of the hearty pleasure.

The soul in his body longed to slaughter, but Yang Feng also knew that it was an existence that knew right from wrong, good and evil, and it wanted to use the cleanest and neatest means to cut off the heads of those evil people, and then absorb their energy that was almost zero to it to fight against the virus in its body.

It also survived from that old civilization, and it also has the virus that destroyed an entire civilization in its body, and it also needs a lot of energy to maintain its own life, just like those remnants of the Protoss......

This is the reason why the God of Hunter has always asked him to hunt higher-level prey and improve his strength.

"Duke Yagrilev, Emperor of Thorns - Yagrilev, God of Hunting - Yagrilev......"

Yang Feng muttered the name in his consciousness, this awkward name that came out of his mouth for the first time had an inexplicable familiarity to him, just like pronouncing his own name, and at the same time, this name was still a symbol in that era, a symbol of strength, a symbol that terrified the wicked and the fierce beasts......

......

None of the people in the room saw Yang Feng in the corner, and they quarreled more and more, almost forgetting Yang Feng's existence.

No one saw the abnormality on Yang Feng's body, Yang Feng's head was almost lowered at a negative angle, and it looked like he had put his face on his chest.

Only a few red flames rose through the cracks in his face and clothes, a scene that was only visible to one of the villagers outside the door.

The villager was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was dazzled, so he took a few steps towards Yang Feng.

The moment he stood in front of the door of Yang Feng's house, Yang Feng raised his head, and the pair of eyes that were wantonly rising with red fire met his gaze.

The villagers were stunned and stood stupidly in place.

For the first time, Yang Feng felt that he had gained control over that power, and under his control, his eyes instantly dimmed.

The villager stood dumbly in the doorway, rubbing his eyes in horror.

Yang Feng did not faint due to excessive blood loss, on the contrary, he felt that he had further awakened the soul of the God Hunter in his body, and he had also obtained the right to use and dominate the power of the God Hunter.

Since his hunting level was promoted to the "wolf king" level, he could clearly feel the changes in his body, just like the hunting god said to him, this improvement is not only from the strength and speed of the increase, but also allows him to obtain some wolf attributes, such as the "wolf vision, strengthening weakness exposure" and so on that day he saw.

After he became conscious, the pain on Yang Feng's feet came faintly, and he transported the high-voltage energy in his body to his feet, which was like being injected with anesthetic, all the pain disappeared instantly, and turned into a feeling of numbness, just like when he was promoted to the "Bad Wolf" level that day, the wound on his arm automatically healed.

The injuries on his feet were unbearable, but Yang Feng knew that he had to endure it no matter what, because as soon as he grabbed it, the dried blood stains on his feet would fall off, and when the time came, people would see his terrifying self-healing ability and regard him as an anomaly......

The villagers outside came in one after another to persuade the argument, indeed, if Yang Feng really fainted due to excessive blood loss, he may be in danger of his life at any time now, in that case, this group of visitors from other villages will really not be able to eat and walk around, but now, the injury on Yang Feng's foot is frantically healing, and his consciousness has recovered, is it really good to scold them again?

"My uncles and grandfathers...... We really want to build a drainage ditch for you, otherwise it will snow heavily in winter, and our village will suffer as soon as the snow melts, so I will charge him 1,000 and 5, and now the money has not reached me, and I have given them seventeen wolves for nothing, even if these wolves are a hundred, they are still 1,07 ah......" The strong man who led the leader of the neighboring village was blocked in a corner by a group of villagers and begged bitterly.

"You don't wake up yet! What we care about is not money! It's the injury on Xiao Feng's foot! You hurt people like this, and you are still burying traps in the streets and alleys of our village, and I don't know how many people will suffer in the future! You are trying to make money and kill yourself!" Uncle Ma shouted hysterically, and there was a sound of bicycles outside the door.

A villager with a bicycle at home was called by Uncle Ma to see the injury on Yang Feng's foot, and immediately decided to take him to the hospital, and during this time, Uncle Ma and Di Xiusuo have been asking them for money and compensation here.

"In this way, I will charge you a thousand, and the drainage channel from the sewer to the entrance of our village! I will find someone to repair it for you! We will also provide the materials! Will it work!" roared the strong man who took the lead.

"We just don't want a drain! We also want you to be responsible for what we did today! Now the car is coming, let's go, follow us to the city to show the children's feet!" Uncle Ma shouted, pulling the strong man out of the house.

It was probably their quarrel that woke up the little wolf sleeping on Yang Feng's bed, and as soon as the little wolf opened his eyes, he saw so many scolding and smiling big men surrounding the bed, and ran to the corner of the bed in fright.

But then, as if it had smelled something special, it jumped out of bed all of a sudden, passed through the group of arguing big men, and ran towards Yang Feng.

It smelled Yang Feng's blood!

The moment this "abrupt" dark blue pompom jumped into Yang Feng's arms, the atmosphere of the entire room froze.

The group of strong men from the next village were directly stunned.

"You, you, you still have wolves?" said the strong man in the lead, his face turning white again.

"This is a wolf, why is this coat color?" A man in the back also saw the little wolf in Yang Feng's arms.

During this time, Yang Feng has been hiding the little wolf at home like a treasure from outsiders, just because he was worried that someone would covet the little wolf after seeing it, but he didn't expect that he was really afraid of something.

"It's a dog!" Yang Feng quibbled loudly.

"Okay Xiaofeng, don't tell them, someone will put the child in the car, you have to go to the hospital quickly, there is so much blood, why do you still have the heart to discuss wolves or dogs here? There is no humanity anymore? You are also a group of brutes?" Uncle Ma pointed at the group of people viciously and scolded, helping Yang Feng to stand up.

It seems that Yang Feng has to play this scene, although now his feet still have a faint pain, but after such a period of self-healing, he can clearly feel that the bleeding has stopped, if they really want to take themselves to the city by bicycle, I am afraid that they will not be able to reach the hospital, and his feet have fully recovered.

"Wait......" Yang Feng said, gently breaking free from Uncle Ma's hand, he staggered back to the table on one leg, and took out a small stack of red bills from the wooden box.

"This is a thousand, what you just said must be counted, whether the drainage ditch is seriously repaired is your business, it is good for both villages to repair it, I have no money to treat my feet if I give you money, you send a few people to the hospital with me, and the wolves outside can be given to you a few horses." Yang Feng said lightly to the strong man in the lead.

The strong man sighed and reluctantly accepted the money, "Okay...... I think ......"

After speaking, he followed Yang Feng and Uncle Ma out of the house, but Yang Feng didn't see it, from the moment the little wolf appeared in everyone's eyes, the eyes of one of the guys in the group had been glued to the little wolf's body, with a trace of greed in his eyes, and a touch of horror at the same time......