A sudden sound of a car horn woke Yang Feng from his long dream, his body trembled violently, and his head slammed into the partition in the public toilet.

He returned to the restroom cubicle, which symbolized infinite fear to him, and the gray-black shroud on his arm was growing towards his two treasures, but judging by the extent of the shroud, he should have only a few minutes or so left before he was attacked.

It's just that the experience just now made him a little confused...... At this time, he could still get the vision of the clones he had placed in the underground cave, and now that the energy ball in the cave had not exploded, Fang Wuhan and the High Priest of the Alternate Dimension were still tossing and turning to destroy his energy ball......

Yang Feng didn't care about the things in the cave, because he felt that the time was almost up, and the guy who came to attack him should be near the public toilet now.

And he knew that it was obviously not a real evil god, but a not very smart pretender, because even if he was disguised, who could he pretend?

Because Orihagang's only weapon was an iron-gray greatsword, but because Yagrilev hadn't seen Orihagang for so long, he couldn't remember some of the details on Orihagang's sword.

Either way, he can't do it again this time.

He immediately turned on the perspective state, and sure enough, he found the familiar figure from the nearby crowd.

Now the guy looked like a passerby, but the purpose of the guy was clear - he was coming straight to the public toilet where he was.

A bloody light appeared in Yang Feng's eyes, this was the first time in his life that he had such a deep killing intent, because the Holy Monarch had taken his own life in order to give him this chance to start all over again.

The man had now arrived at the door of the public toilet, and it was too late for Yang Feng to leave now, so he simply pretended to continue to apply a magic shield to his pocket universe cans and miniature hourglasses as before, until the shadow of the man's legs was projected through the gap under the partition again, and Yang Feng forcibly held his breath, trying not to let his killing intent be too obvious.

The blood-colored glow rising from his eyes shone through the gap under the partition to the floor of the corridor outside, as if someone had turned on a red light inside the cell.

The man outside the door seemed to be startled, and subconsciously took a step back.

In the next second, with Yang Feng's roar, countless of his clones suddenly lifted their stealth state and appeared from the surroundings, Yang Feng thought that since he didn't have time to go out, it would be better to do something directly in it, so he summoned a lot of clones and let them stay in a stealth state and hide in the compartment.

The clones were all successful, and dozens of withering knives and eternal hunting blades all stabbed into the man's body, and the man was knocked backwards by the sudden impact, and finally fell right into a portal.

Yang Feng pushed open the door of the compartment and walked into the portal while taking all the clones into his body.

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African savannah.

This is an indelible place of sorrow for Yang Feng, but it is also one of the few excellent execution venues.

Oriha had just fallen to the ground and watched the portal in front of him close, but he didn't see anyone coming out of it, only a cluster of sound cones bursting from inside the portal, and two things that had been thrown into the air.

A black phantom mixed with blood light circled around him at least dozens of times in just a few seconds, and Oriha had just struggled to his feet from the phantom, looking around him in horror.

Finally, a hand wrapped in a gray-black shroud gently tapped his shoulder from behind, and he turned back in horror, and then Yang Feng directly stabbed the withered hunting knife into his mouth with an extremely violent straight stab, and at the same time, all the penetrating wounds left by Yang Feng on his body just now exploded, and Orihagang's body immediately burst into countless black blood flowers.

Oriha just had to show his true body to resist these countless fatal injuries, but Yang Feng didn't give him a chance at all, this attack he imitated Yagrilev's style of acting to the extreme, because from beginning to end, Oriha Gang didn't even have a chance to call for help.

When this guy first appeared in his original form, he was directly wiped by Yang Feng's neck, and he couldn't roar out even if he had more anger hidden in his heart when his vocal cords were cut.

In fact, this huge big man is not slow to react, on the contrary, his speed is still very fast, but in front of Yang Feng, his mobility is really inferior to not mention, because Yagrilev's mobility is at the peak of the entire Source Dynasty God Clan period, and his speed has even surpassed the concept of "teleportation", and even in the Source Dynasty God Clan period, Yagrilev in a state of rapid speed can even have an impact on the time and space around him.

In front of Yang Feng now, Oriha is just a piece of stupid meat for him to slaughter.

In just a few seconds, the dozens of wounds on Orihagang's body began to gradually wither under the erosion of the withering power, Yang Feng reached out and caught the two treasures that he threw into the air when he just came out of the portal, because if he held these two things, it meant that he would have to take one less weapon, he only wanted to maximize his output share in a limited time now, to be precise, he wanted to kill Orihagang directly.

Oriha just knelt down in front of Yang Feng and struggled weakly, Yang Feng's side was surrounded by a black wind, his ability to "mutate" because of the infection of the desolation virus was very strong, those black winds flew towards Orihagang as if they were alive, as if ignoring a black hand along the wounds on Orihagang's body and invading his body, with the power of withering eroded Orihagang's body from both sides inside and out.

This is a kind of pain that is "exclusive" to Yagrilev's prey, because his "withering power" has always been called "the power of recent death" in the Yuan Dynasty God Clan, so the pain that Oriha just endured at this time is unimaginable to ordinary people, but for some reason, Yang Feng looked at the way he was struggling there, not only did he not have a trace of sympathy in his heart, but even slowly rose up a sense of pleasure.

Indeed, the evil things that Oriha had just done in the years of cosmic drifting were beyond his imagination, and if he really wanted to list those things one by one, Yang Feng would probably be even more ruthless than he was now.

Orihagang's defense is the strongest among their several gods, but Yang Feng's "withering power" can completely disintegrate his invulnerable skin, maybe Yang Feng can't use the withering hunting knife to cut off his bones, but under the effect of withering power, Orihagang will soon turn into a puddle of powder.

Probably because of the celestial bloodline in Orihagang's body, Yang Feng saw that the black ** domain on this guy's body spread fast and slowly, but he didn't panic at all, because this was a normal phenomenon, and now he only needed to continue to inflict continuous and effective damage on this big man, and Oriha Gang would die sooner or later.

During this period, Orihagang even had the idea of resisting, with his stature and strength, as long as Yang Feng was held with two hands, Yang Feng had almost no way to escape, the reason why he was able to open the portal in Orihagang's hands last time was because his hands were outside at that time, but if Oriha had just restrained his entire body, then he could only wait to be pinched to death by this guy.

Yang Feng interpreted a lot of things from Orihagang's eyes, his eyes sometimes had doubts, as if asking him "How did you know that it was mine outside the door"; sometimes there was a part of the pleading in those eyes, probably begging him to let him live; sometimes there was a trace of anger in it, but his anger was simply "zero deterrent" in front of Yang Feng's blood pupils.

Under the erosion of those black breezes, the energy in Orihagang's body is now being absorbed by Yang Feng, Yang Feng tries his best to make his movements clean and neat, because they don't have any magic protection around them now, and the other two Source Gods may sense their aura at any time and come over to support.

Sure enough, just as Yang Feng was about to cut off the poor guy's head with the last sword, a bright portal appeared from mid-air, and with a long roar like an eagle striking the sky, the Ladi Wing God directly appeared in his true body.

This guy probably also has a brain, and after flying out of the portal, he instantly raised his height to prevent being shot down by Yang Feng, Yang Feng stood in front of Orihagang and raised the withering hunting knife before the Ladi Wing God was about to launch the feathers, and the Lady Wing God in the air directly panicked, and immediately dived down towards Orihagang's side, but this also happened to hit Yang Feng's plan.

Just as the Lady Wing God swooped down from the sky, a phantom that was so fast that it was almost invisible flashed from under the Lady Wing God, and the Eagle Claw of the Laday Wing God directly tore apart the "Yang Feng" in front of Oriha, but it was just a clone made by Yang Feng.

After the Ladi Wing God landed, he looked at his body in horror, but found that from his chin to the end of his torso, there had been a huge wound that ran through his body, and the black withering power began to spread along the wound to all sides, causing his thin body like dry wood to collapse directly into a black crack.

Where the withering power passed, even the glorious golden feathers on his body lost their luster and fell off, and his stomach turned black charred in just a few seconds, and Yang Feng didn't intend to leave him time to "feel fear"; after he killed his doppelganger, Yang Feng immediately turned around and rushed towards the back of the Lady Wing God, who had been completely defeated by fear at that time, and when he looked again at the hunting knife that symbolized death pierced his chest, this self-proclaimed "conspiracy god" The eyes of the gods suddenly lost their luster......