General: Start The Demon King, Get The Editing System

Xia Feng was beaming, "It turns out that you are the final boss!"

At this moment, in his eyes, the other party seemed to have turned into a moving companion ghost weapon.

Kill him and the Burial skill will also be unlocked.

The man's eyelids twitched, and he said fiercely: "You not only offended the adult, but also destroyed my harem. "

Harem?"

Xia Feng was slightly stunned, and did not react for a while.

A maniacal smile bloomed on the man's face, and he slowly raised his hand: "Of course, the women in this village are all mine."

"They live in this world and their only mission is to give birth to a son for me."

"No, no, to be precise, it is to offer an heir to my lord!"

"You don't really think that babies of good quality are lucky enough to be favored by adults, do you?"

Speaking of this, he laughed hehe.

Xia Feng's face was expressionless, and he spoke: "It turns out that you brought misfortune to this village." "

The village chief said that the reason why they were able to see the ghost mother was because of the rich businessman who returned home, Yang Heng.

"That's a blessing!"

Yang Heng looked crazy, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed his arms covered with densely packed purple and cyan blood vessels.

"Adults have given me strength, freed me from human limitations, and re-empowered my men, far beyond human strength!"

Hearing this, Xia Feng raised his head: "Look, I just said that ED patients don't come, right?"

"If you want to hear that the ghost mother can revive a man, then he must not be preached on the spot?"

Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly, and when they heard this, they almost broke their defenses on the spot, and their hearts were lost.

When is it, don't shake your wit!

Originally resisting the strange chanting sound had already made them stressed, and listening to the summer breeze's complaining was simply double torture.

Xia Feng lifted up Entropy and walked towards Yang Heng step by step, his face expressionless:

"In other words, you made this village half-human, right?"

It turns the originally peaceful village into a living ghost village, the women of the village into his own tools, and the newborn baby as a ridiculous sacrifice.

Until their deaths, they were still fantasizing about the beautiful utopia, ruining their families for a bronze statue.

This village is hateful and pathetic.

"I am helping them, they have dedicated their lives to adults, and they will have food and clothing for the rest of their lives."

"You are the one who really deserves to be beaten into eighteen mud plows and never get better!"

Yang Heng stared at Xia Feng hatefully, and the scriptures on his face actually flashed with a faint green light.

In the next second, the chanting around became louder and louder, like the cry of a devil.

Everyone turned pale in an instant, and covered their heads in pain.

This chanting, much louder than when facing the believers before, had already deprived them of the ability to fight.

Only the summer breeze, the expression remained unchanged, and there was no entropy in the air to hold a sword flower.

At this moment, a crying song came from nowhere.

"The eighteenth day of the first month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, the high beam lift~

" "Carry the red clothes, one foot and one hate, hurried~"

The melodious cry sounded like the cry of the souls of the villagers.

In the next second, Xia Feng appeared in front of him.

His eyes seemed to be carrying a knife, and the entropy in his hand was almost disappearing.

In the distance, a heat wave hit, accompanied by no entropy, streaked a crackling Mars in the air.

Rumble!

Yang Heng's expression changed and he hurriedly retreated.

There was doubt in his eyes, as if he did not understand why only the summer wind was not affected by the chanting sound.

But even so, it doesn't matter.

He had just obtained the power of that adult, how could he be afraid of the summer wind in front of him?

A sneer appeared in Yang Heng's eyes, and he took out a vajra pestle embroidered with intricate patterns from his black robe.

Then, he raised the vajra pestle and smashed it heavily into the entropy in Xia Feng's hand.

The pestle of Rabona symbolizes violence and weeping.

When this pestle touches other ghost weapons, it will instantly seal it.

However, when the two ghost weapons shook together, the entropy flickered as if it had escaped into the void.

The pestle of Rabona emitted a violent ghost breath that rushed towards the entropy like a tide, but it dissipated as if rushing into a bottomless pit.

"How is that possible?!"

Yang Heng's face changed drastically, he didn't expect that Luo Bona's pestle would have no effect on no entropy.

"I have a right whip leg!"

However, Xia Feng did not give him a chance to react, and his right leg catapulted towards him like a thorn.

This leg kicked him hard in the waist, sweeping him out.

For a normal person to receive this blow, at least five ribs must be shattered.

Yang Heng stumbled to his feet and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, the summer wind had already appeared in front of him.

"Eat me another left jab!"

This punch smashed heavily into the pit of his heart.

"You dare to kill me!"

Yang Heng staggered back and roared hysterically.

"Adults will definitely find you and kill you!"

However, Xia Feng smiled coldly, "Less pressing, eat my move to take hair!" With

this punch, he almost fainted with a heavy smash in his eyes.

Yang Heng's eyes were full of fear, and he fell to the ground, grinding and desperately retreating.

Just then, a gust of wind blew through the leaky window and through the charred house, mixed with a fishy smell.

Xia Feng turned his head and looked at the faint firelight.

It was as if there were hundreds of ghosts in it, crying sadly, roaring angrily, cursing bitterly.

It seems that only after death do they understand how ridiculous they were before they died.

A mout sounded, piercing through the clouds.

"She laughed and cried~""Guess how she laughed and cried~" "Crying

~" "Look at how she cried

and laughed~"

A sigh blew out joy and sorrow.

As if, it was a funeral for Yangjia Village.

Xia Feng was expressionless, and a foot stomped heavily on his chest.

"You can't kill me, I'm the most devout believer of adults!"

He roared, glaring at Xia Feng with resentment.

Xia Feng leaned into his ear, showed a smile, and said softly: "Go to the funeral."

Then, without hesitation, Entropy stabbed Yang Heng's chest.

"Ahem!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Yang Heng's eyes darkened.

"My lord, my lord..."

he muttered in a low voice, his eyes becoming misty.

Yang Heng's expression flashed with relief and happiness.

The summer wind jerked out the entropy, and the corpse was like a dissipated leather ball, twitching lightly.

Then, he grabbed Yang Heng and threw him into the fire.

The noise eventually turned into nothingness, and the chanting gradually fell low until it disappeared.

Xia Feng looked at the pestle of Rapona, which was lying quietly on the ground, and slowly picked it up.

【Ding! 【

Chain mission completed! 】

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Xia Feng's head.