Chapter 221: Dusk of the End
When Yang Feng turned around, his face did not show the joy that he had healed the scar on Liu Qingling's forehead, on the contrary, there was still a trace of uneasiness on his face.
Because the moment he turned around, he saw a familiar shadow.
But it was just a shadow, if it was a normal person, he would definitely think that he was dazzled after seeing a shadow that flashed like that, but Yang Feng was no stranger to this situation.
Because even if he doesn't use any of the power of Yagrilev, he is still the legendary "Creation God Level", and at this time, he is actually not much different from the Saint Monarch in the human state.
But even so, he still chose to embark on the path closer to the fitness club, that is, the small alley where he followed the two soldiers from the other dimension into the other dimension.
It's just that he didn't know at the time that the small alley was directly connected to the gate of the fitness club and the building where Liu Qingling's house was located.
Moreover, another reason why he chose to take this path was that he also sensed a hint of danger when he saw that fleeting shadow, if he guessed correctly, it should be Liang Feng, he still found himself after all.
I don't know if it came from a hunter's perception ability, when he saw the ninety-degree corner in front of him, he once again sensed a trace of danger, just like the white rabbit hiding in the grass could clearly sense the arrival of the predator, Yang Feng also had a trace of panic because of this, because he was a hunting god, how could he have this feeling of becoming someone else's prey?
Immediately, an ancient roaring voice echoed in his mind, and a blood-colored flame erupted from his pupils, and his body never slowed down, because even if it was just an ordinary person standing in front of him, he didn't mind being seen by others.
Yang Feng walked forward, and the dusk cast the man's shadow on the ground, and Yang Feng could be sure from the shadow alone, it was Liang Feng, he had really found himself.
He half-bowed his head, turned the corner, and stopped three or four meters away from Liang Feng's body.
For him, this distance is no different from sticking to his face, with his explosive power, he can directly rush behind Liang Feng in an instant, and during this period, he can also use the withering hunting knife to leave a terrifying penetrating wound on his body.
"What's the matter with me?" Yang Feng asked coldly.
Liang Feng sneered, "How is she? Have you gotten it? satisfied with it?"
Yang Feng raised his head, and his terrifying gaze pierced Liang Feng's pupils like a sharp sword.
But his heart was suddenly startled, because he saw some black waves and ripples from Liang Feng's eyes.
It seemed to be a desolation virus, but it was different from the desolation viruses he saw in the Overworld, as if the desolation viruses in this subspace were not exactly the same as the viruses in the Overworld.
"Yes, then what do you want?" Yang Feng said, and began to mobilize the power of Yagrilev in his body, he was not a fool, because he could see that Liang Feng's trip was not good.
Liang Feng smiled bitterly again, "Since you are not a normal human being, then we can't solve this problem according to normal people's thinking, but you don't have to worry, you let me survive at the beginning, and I will fulfill you this time, I will return the pain you brought to me doubly, and I will also let you personally taste what the bitter fruit you planted tastes like!"
"Then I won't be able to fulfill you this time, I can see your changes, since you don't even take your own life seriously, then don't blame me for being unkind to you. After Yang Feng finished speaking, he pulled out the Eternal Hunting Edge from behind him.
When he said this, the whole person was like a spring ready to fight, he thought that Liang Feng would suddenly burst out and attack him on the spot, after all, the distance between them was already very close, but in fact, on the contrary, Liang Feng not only did not launch a surprise attack on him, but also swaggered towards him like a walk.
It wasn't until the distance between the two was less than thirty centimeters that Liang Feng stopped.
For Yang Feng, such a distance was enough for him to stab Liang Feng into a sieve in one second.
"Tell me where you got this power. Liang Feng asked softly.
As soon as he spoke, Yang Feng could hear it, his voice had become a little hoarse, presumably something similar to the Desolation Virus had invaded his body, turning him into a "semi-infected" existence.
"There is no place from which I am God. After Yang Feng finished speaking, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he showed him a smile full of "kindness".
"Then I'm going to kill this god who uses violence to steal girlfriends from others today. After Liang Feng finished speaking, he suddenly hit him with a straight punch.
The sound of the impact of the fist and the sternum mixed with the sound of the sternum breaking came instantly, and Yang Feng suddenly "fired" backwards like a bullet, and at the same time, a large piece of his chest was obviously sunken, and a stream of bloody blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs flowed out of his mouth.
This kind of power is completely devastating for him in his human state, and in this case, even if he is at the level of "Creation God", he may not be able to completely repair his wounds before he dies, because he can't even feel the presence in his chest now.
And if he guessed correctly, he also had a concussion when he was knocked to the wall behind him, and he had already had a craniotomy, and his head was one of the few "big weaknesses" for him, which made him anxious.
But what he was anxious about was not himself, but worried that if he broke his head again, Yagrilev would once again take full control of his body, and then use his body to kill Liang Feng.
From Liang Feng's punch, he could see that in the week or so that they hadn't met, Liang Feng's strength had risen by I don't know how many levels like a rocket, just like when Yang Feng directly crossed from the "wolf level" to the later "heart demon level".
You must know that last week, Yang Feng could still use his face to resist Liang Feng's set of combination punches, but now, if Liang Feng's punch hit him in the face, I am afraid he can really be "killed" in seconds.
He fell from the wall to the ground, his whole body was as immobile as a dead man, his breath was filled with blood mixed with broken bones and fragments of internal organs, and the feeling of suffocation and sharp pain made him feel a breath of despair.
Now he has no other choice but to transform into a god body, because Liang Feng walked towards him again, if he attacks so unceremoniously, Yang Feng will not be able to resist the second attack at all.
"Don't forget, you dug a hole in my stomach last week......," Liang Feng said, picking up the Eternal Hunt Edge he had left on the ground from the ground.
He slowly squatted in front of Yang Feng, playing with his Eternal Hunting Edge, "Just a moment, Yang Feng, what was your ability last week?" he said, another blow on the spot.
A whistling wind accompanied by the sound of bones breaking echoed again in this narrow alley where no one was around, and Yang Feng's body had been beaten like a "alien monster".
When Liang Feng got up and walked towards him again, there were already bursts of black wind around him.
"You see, those of us who have strange powers, why should we die here for a mere woman? In order to repay you for not killing you, I will not kill you this time, but what I can't get, you don't want to get. Liang Feng grabbed his chin, and at the same time he also felt a tingling sensation coming, as if Liang Feng's hand had turned into a claw at this time.
"I give you back the darkness you have brought upon me. Liang Feng stared at his blood pupils and said.
Yang Feng understood that he was going to attack Liu Qingling, and he wanted to make himself regret and suffer for a lifetime.
This is Liang Feng's way of repaying his "grace of not killing"......
Liang Feng got up and stepped on Yang Feng's hand and walked over, when his foot stepped on, he left a row of blood-colored holes on the back of Yang Feng's hand, and at the same time, Yang Feng could be regarded as seeing it, when his foot stepped on his hand, a row of bone spikes suddenly appeared from under Liang Feng's feet, and after stepping on this foot on his hand, those spikes were also taken back.
Moreover, Liang Feng walked in the direction of Liu Qingling's house.
Yang Feng fell in the shadow cast by the setting sun on the ground, and a few seconds later, a whistling wind burst out of this alley, like an evil ghost coming out.
Liang Feng sensed an abnormal aura, and at the same time, a burst of coercion descended.
He looked back in horror, as if he had no idea that someone could be so coercive to his current self.
But when he turned his head, he found that there was only a pool of blood left on the ground, and Yang Feng, who was still on the ground just now, had turned into a guy wearing a gold-patterned robe on a white background, holding a shark-shaped weird hunting knife, and long white and blonde hair that was scattered in the wind.
He instantly understood that the source of all the coercion seemed to come from this guy.
"Are you...... Yang Feng?" He couldn't help but say this, with a hint of panic in his voice......