Yang Feng looked up suddenly, but saw that the tiger man was grinning and slashing the giant scythe towards him.

Because of the distraction, Yang Feng knew that he couldn't hide this time.

But until the moment before he was hit, he was still wondering why this giant scythe was so familiar, but the person who used it was an ordinary tiger man.

The moment the giant scythe slashed down, Yang Feng instinctively retreated half a step, and the blade of the giant scythe slashed vertically on his chest, instantly leaving a blood mark that was thirty centimeters long.

The scorching blood was washed away by the torrential rain the moment it gushed out of the wound, and Yang Feng immediately felt a hot pain in his chest, and this pain was very special.

That's how he felt when he was in the hospital when he was slashed in the arm by the Death Demon's scythe.

And now his average attribute is close to 3500 points, in such a state, his self-healing ability is already hundreds of times higher than the normal, even if he can't make the wound heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, at least he can stop the bleeding within a few minutes, but Yang Feng feels that his wound can't heal itself now.

Because, the power in his body could not get close to the wound.

After being slashed by the scythe of the Death Demon in the hospital, it took him several days to stop the bleeding under the treatment of the hospital, and even the scab from the wound on his arm is still there, but he didn't expect to be slashed from the chest by this scythe again this time......

After this knife, everything seemed to be clear from Yang Feng's mind, and he finally understood why he had hunted a group of hyenas at the beginning, but when he arrived at the Tiger King, he would become a group of orcs, and he finally understood why his favor in the hearts of the orcs disappeared so quickly......

Because it's those demon kings who are behind the scenes!

The whistling sound of the giant scythe cutting through the rain curtain came again, Yang Feng's nerves suddenly tensed, his consciousness retracted, and he instinctively punched over.

This punch hit the tiger man's chest, and in the eyes of others, Yang Feng's fist appeared in front of the tiger man's chest almost instantly, and the tiger man's facial features immediately twisted together, and his whole body suddenly flew backwards.

What frightened the other orcs even more was that when Yang Feng threw that punch, the tigerman's giant scythe was only less than four or five centimeters away from the top of his head, for ordinary people, this distance was just a blink of an eye, but Yang Feng directly dodged it on one side!

The tiger man was knocked away, but his giant scythe was directly inserted into the ground, Yang Feng knew that if he took it directly, he was likely to be "burned" by the giant scythe, so he subconsciously kicked it, and the giant scythe was kicked to the ground, but his feet did not feel the burning sensation like last time.

Seeing that the orcs on the side were about to come back to their senses, Yang Feng gritted his teeth and bent down to pick up the giant scythe, fortunately, he didn't feel the burning sensation like last time!

"He beats our warriors!" The Tiger King didn't seem to expect Yang Feng to make a move, and he made such a ruthless move, but after coming back to his senses, it instantly became furious and walked towards Yang Feng with big strides.

Yang Feng panicked in his heart, not because the Tiger King and the orcs with dangerous weapons behind him walked towards him, but because he knew that those demon kings were probably mixed in this group of orcs, and he couldn't tell the difference!

He couldn't dodge every orc attack, but if he did, his relationship with the orcs would break completely.

Immediately afterwards, something that made Yang Feng feel even more terrifying happened, he watched the Tiger King walking towards him from a position four or five meters away, but its body gradually became transparent as it walked, although it was not completely transparent, but it had to be wide-eyed to distinguish it by looking carefully, and the Tiger King's semi-stealth could not even be cracked by Yang Feng's perspective!

In this kind of torrential rain, the effect of semi-stealth may be better than full stealth, because if it is full stealth, it will leave a "vacuum area" without raindrops in the air, and the current semi-stealth state of the Tiger King is almost completely integrated with the thick rain curtain around him.

A dull whistling sound came immediately, and Yang Feng jumped backwards in fright, and then saw that the rain curtain where he was standing just now had been deformed to a great extent, and it looked like the Tiger King's claws had distorted the space in that area.

If you are slapped with such a claw, I guess the bones of your whole body will be shattered......

When Yang Feng jumped back and landed on the ground, he sat down because of his unstable center of gravity, his back was directly pressed against a hard thing, and when he looked up, he actually saw a bear man with a figure comparable to the tiger king standing behind him and looking down at him.

From Yang Feng's point of view, this bear man's figure is even more burly than the Tiger King, Yang Feng sat at its feet, and even just reached the knee of its small short legs, and the terrifying thing was that one of the bears' legs was about to catch up with Yang Feng's whole person......

Yang Feng raised his head and watched as this giant-like behemoth raised its terrifying bear paws......

"Mom......"

He subconsciously screamed out and escaped from under the bear man's body, but he ignored the "3500+" ability he was now blessed.

I saw that his hands and feet were quickly pulled from the ground in a hurry, and the speed was so fast that it even left an afterimage behind him; he jumped out of a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and finally braked sharply, plunged into the turf under him, and came to a complete "face brake".

"Don't let him run!" The roar of the orcs came from the rain curtain behind, Yang Feng used his perspective to see them running in his direction, and at the same time, he also saw that there were many orcs climbing from those near-vertical tunnels below the ground not far away, it seemed that the Tiger King had called a large number of orc armies to take his life.

He didn't expect the orcs to make such a big deal for himself, it seems that the Tiger King didn't plan to leave him any room for peace, during this period of time, even Yang Feng, who was blessed with the ability to see, did not find any trace of Di Xiusuo, this guy was like evaporating from the world, could it be that he was kidnapped by those demon kings?

Yang Feng now knew that the contradictions between himself and the beast clan were all provoked by those demon kings, but now, the giant scythe didn't know where he had thrown it, he didn't know that there were a few demons mixed among the orcs, if the black demon who could manipulate people with his mind was also there, his current situation was undoubtedly quite dangerous......

The orcs with various weapons broke through the rain curtain and appeared in his sight again, but this time, he saw two orcs holding giant scythes, and both of them were tiger people, the tiger who injured him just now may be a dead demon, but he can't tell which is true and which is false.

His chest was still scorching, and the blood from the wound on his chest had soaked his pants, which meant that he had to fight quickly, because if he continued like this, he would be in danger of losing too much blood.

The reserve army that had arrived from the underground city was about to arrive at the battlefield, and Yang Feng could only be sure that one of the two tiger men armed with giant scythes was a dead demon, and he didn't know if there were other demon kings in this group of orcs.

As the rainstorm became heavier and heavier, the ground under their feet had already become muddy, and with Yang Feng's speed, it was no exaggeration to achieve the point of "walking one step and sliding three meters", and this group of orcs probably walked much more steadily than him because of their body structure, and even from the orcs, they couldn't see that the muddy ground could affect them.

Seeing the orcs approaching, Yang Feng took a deep breath and mobilized the power in his body again, the sound of the primeval roar sounded in his ears, even thicker than the rolling thunder in the sky, as if a light from the ancient gods scattered countless smoke and dust and integrated into his whole body.

He has increased his current average attribute to nearly 5,000 points, which means that now his attributes in all aspects have reached the limit level of the human body, and every punch he throws may break his bones, and every movement he makes may tear the muscles on his body, and at the same time, this 5,000 points of strength will also heal the wounds on his body at a terrifying speed, except for the nearly thirty centimeter-long opening on his chest.

He wasn't sure which of those two tiger men was a dead demon, and he couldn't be slashed by the scythes of the two of them to see who caused the wound that couldn't heal, so he could only use the easiest way to test it first, Yang Feng raised his pair of burning blood pupils and stared at the group of orcs rushing in front of him, and then the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

When he flashed again, he had already appeared under one of the tiger men holding a giant scythe in a "sliding shovel" posture, and the tiger man was startled by Yang Feng at first glance, and then was instantly shoveled to the ground by Yang Feng.

In the eyes of the orcs, after Yang Feng knocked down this tiger man, he evaporated from the world again, and the next time he appeared, he appeared under another tiger man.

The two tiger men who were seven or eight meters apart were knocked to the ground by Yang Feng almost in the same second, the first tiger man obviously had a look of horror on his face when he saw Yang Feng, and the second tiger man had another very awkward expression, and the second tiger man seemed to want to resist in that fraction of a second.

From this move, Yang Feng probably already knew which tiger person was the death demon, and his current speed couldn't even react to the leopard who had part of the power of the god's veil, and the second tiger man actually wanted to resist, such a reaction speed, no other orcs except the demon king could have it......

Thinking about it, the corners of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, he gritted his teeth, and disappeared into the dense rain curtain again, and in an instant, only a group of fierce orcs and a frequently flickering phantom were left on the grassland under the torrential rain......