The weaknesses of these three demons were presented in Yang Feng's line of sight in the form of highlighted areas.

Although this method was intuitive, it did not allow Yang Feng to understand these demons from the origin, such as their way of attacking, etc., although Yang Feng had unparalleled speed compared to them, their attack power was enough to make Yang Feng unbearable.

After locking on their weaknesses, Yang Feng was about to attack, but at this moment, he felt a very strange wind "floating" by his side, it felt as if an invisible hand had touched him, so frightened that he immediately looked at his side vigilantly, but found nothing.

Then, the invisible hand appeared again, and this time, that hand grabbed one of Yang Feng's arms.

Yang Feng subconsciously thought that there was an invisible guy next to him who caught him, so he instinctively raised his knee and pushed it out over there, but this blow hit nothing.

But he could clearly feel that the hand was pulling him up, just as the guy called the Dark Devil had thrown himself down the stairs with his mind.

Yang Feng suddenly realized that the so-called "mental power" of this black demon was probably just a unique ability to control the air, just like Di Xiusuo could control the wind to form a wind ring to take them out of the drainage ditch in the village.

Is it possible for him to break free from the shackles of the Dark Devil as long as he is fast enough?

Now among the three demons, the only one that can pose a threat to Yang Feng is this black demon, because its mind attack is without a trace, and there is almost no predictability, as long as Yang Feng is controlled by its mind, he will be attacked by the other two demons.

Sure enough, after Yang Feng felt that he couldn't break free of that transparent hand, he simply leaned over and rushed forward, during which his hand seemed to penetrate a layer of extremely dense air to free himself from that hand, and the feeling of being restrained disappeared.

Next, Yang Feng also had an idea in his heart, as long as he gave full play to his speed advantage, he could make these three demons unable to take him.

But when Yang Feng was about to punch the black devil in the head with his terrifying speed, he seemed to see a looming black barrier from the black devil's side.

But every time he reached this speed, it was hard to "brake" the car temporarily, and he punched the Dark Devil as expected, and it felt like hitting a solid piece of iron.

Yang Feng heard the sound of his bones cracking again, he didn't expect that there was actually a layer of shield next to this black demon?!

Just when Yang Feng grinned in pain, the demon holding the giant scythe floated silently behind Yang Feng, if it weren't for Yang Feng seeing the shadow when it raised the giant scythe, I am afraid that in the next second, he would have become the revenant under this demon's scythe.

But even though he saw this demon's attack, his arm was still cut by the demon's giant scythe, and a burning pain immediately hit.

Yang Feng immediately felt that this sickle was not simple.

If it was just a general scratch, it wouldn't hurt so much, but he found that the wound on his arm actually had a layer of purple powder on it, which was like salt sprinkled on the wound, which made Yang Feng's pain several times deeper, and at the same time, Yang Feng also found that this wound could not heal on its own!

Because the power within him could not be sent near that wound!

Yang Feng began to panic, he began to realize that these three demons were not as "dish" as he imagined, one could use mind control and also came with a powerful shield, and the damage caused by one could not be recovered, so what was the ability of this strong demon named Demon Demon?

Yang Feng really didn't want this demon to have any powerful special abilities, otherwise things would really get tricky, now his attacks could hardly cause effective damage to the black demon, and even when he was against that sickle demon, he had to be extra careful, in case he was accidentally injured by this guy to a fatal part, wouldn't that be equivalent to being directly cold?

At this time, Yang Feng heard a terrifying sound of breaking wind behind him, he subconsciously pounced forward, and the giant scythe with the breath of death slashed against his back, if he didn't dodge this time, I'm afraid he could be cut off by this knife......

Yang Feng can be regarded as suffering a loss without weapons this time, first of all, his fists will have some bone cracks when he hits these demons, and he has to take out a lot of strength and energy to repair the wounds, during the period when he repairs the wounds, he can only keep dodging the attacks of the three demons, and he can feel that the three demons are as if they are proficient, and the degree of cooperation is getting higher and higher, leaving Yang Feng with less and less room to dodge.

There is definitely no way to go on like this, he can either find a weapon and destroy the three demons one by one, or he can only escape, and after escaping, he will not be able to return to this hospital, and his medical bills have not been paid yet.

But where could he escape? He had only been in the city for a few days, and he was most familiar with the hospital except for his own rented house, which was not the size of a few coffins combined.

And it's the middle of the night now, and there aren't many pedestrians in the hospital, and it seems that there are no people coming over to the location where they are, otherwise Yang Feng wouldn't have seen anyone come to help him out until now......

The feeling of being manipulated by the power of mind struck again, and Yang Feng secretly screamed in his heart, but he had been forced into a corner by these three demons at this time, and now, not only did he not find a suitable weapon, but even his retreat was blocked by these three demons.

The Scythe Demon raised the giant scythe again and slashed down at himself, in such a narrow space, Yang Feng's dodge space was very small, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would be cut by this scythe.

But Yang Feng still had a speed advantage after all, when the demon held the scythe and slashed down, Yang Feng tried to snatch its scythe with skill, but what he didn't expect was that when his hand held the scythe, a puff of black smoke actually rose.

The black smoke was accompanied by an unbearable tingling sensation, as if he had touched not a scythe at all, but a highly corrosive solution of strong acid.

His hand retracted as if it were electrocuted, and he saw that the place where he had touched the scythe had blackened, and that there was a burning stinging sensation coming over him.

The black devil who had been "silently casting spells" in the rear could also be regarded as having found this excellent opportunity, and it successfully controlled Yang Feng when he was distracted by the matter at hand.

Yang Feng felt as if he was being hung up by an invisible rope again, his arms couldn't move, and his feet gradually lifted off the ground.

A disdainful smile appeared on the Scythe Demon's dark face, "Didn't your supplier give you instructions when they imparted their powers to you?"

After saying this, its scythe pierced directly through Yang Feng's abdomen.

This was the first time in Yang Feng's life that he had felt this level of penetrating wound, the widest part of the blade of the sickle was more than twenty centimeters, and this demon even stabbed the entire blade part of the sickle.

Two seconds later, the demon retracted the scythe, further expanding Yang Feng's wound.

Yang Feng's eyes instantly dizzy, and at the same time, he felt something fall out of his abdominal cavity.

Now that the healing power in his body had been completely suppressed, the scythe seemed to have been cast with some kind of magic, and once it was injured, he could only wait for the blood to drain to death.

Then, Yang Feng heard a whistling sound of breaking wind again, and in the blink of an eye, a huge terrifying wound appeared on his chest, and the demon stabbed all the three giant claws on one of its hands into Yang Feng's chest, as if a claw had pierced a watermelon.

The pain seemed to be buffered at this moment, Yang Feng was not frightened by the sound of his body being punctured, nor was he affected by the fatal pain that followed, he just felt that the fire of his life was also slowly dimming.

When he felt this way before, he felt that he was the real Grim Reaper, and he could see the lives of certain targets, such as when he participated in a fighting meeting in that underground beast city, he witnessed the life of the leopard go out, and even the Tiger King almost died in front of his eyes.

But now, Yang Feng also saw the fire of his life.

Like a candle flickering in a rainstorm, the light is so faint that it seems to be extinguished at any moment.

Yang Feng was scared, this time, it was really from the heart.

"That's enough, I see his fear, you two hurry up!" the dark devil said to the other two demons in a commanding tone.

The demon pulled the giant claw out of Yang Feng's chest, and the scene was unbearable to look at.

It was probably its giant claw that nailed Yang Feng directly to the wall, and after it pulled out the giant claw, Yang Feng's body immediately collapsed as if it had broken his backbone.

"Then turn his fears into what we need most, and devour this miserable human with strange abilities!" said the scythe-wielding demon greedily, sucking the blood stains from the scythe.

I saw that the two of them made room for the black devil, and the black devil slowly floated in front of Yang Feng, Yang Feng had completely lost the ability to resist, and even the power of the god hunter in his body could not save the current situation, perhaps, he had become the fish and meat on the three demon swords.

I saw that the black devil raised its empty sleeves at Yang Feng, and a stream of pitch-black smoke floated out, gradually enveloping Yang Feng......