Ultimate God Of Death

"I don't know if they are coming for us." xinhengzhizi reluctantly looks at Ye Feng. For his rash behavior, she just wants to gesture to him: thumb.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's for us now." Ye Feng, who was angry all the way, finally caught the opportunity. He pulled the trigger of 'valkiri' without scruples. All the people here are not good people, which makes Ye Feng very satisfied. He can test this weapon blessed by the father of the gods unscrupulously.

In the face of Ye Feng's first challenge, the team seemed to be inadequate. In fact, when their number had been reduced by a third, the bearded sweaters remembered to fight back.

The four words chicken flying dog jumping are enough to describe the battle.

As more and more people were attracted by the sound of the outbreak of the battle, these people who love to watch the excitement were unlucky. Ye Feng specially drilled into these people who don't think it's too big to watch the excitement and spread the war to these people. Ye Feng doesn't have the slightest sense of guilt. If you see what kind of heinous goods these people sell, you will even applaud Ye Feng's behavior.

In short, the battle lasted until the end, including almost a quarter of the forgotten villages. The three of Ye Feng quietly left the battle area while everyone was in chaos and walked in the direction pointed by the red mask man.

"It's really fun." Chu Qian said excitedly. Fighting is a little rusty for her. She almost forgot when the last time she fought soundly? It seems that it is still time to go abroad with Audrey and Jane to rescue civilians hijacked by pirates.

"It's really a very comfortable thing to fight without injury from time to time," said Ye Feng. "Honey, if we don't have fun, we'd better turn back and join the party."

"No, business matters." seeing Chu Qian nodding and agreeing, Xinheng Zhizi hurriedly opened and stopped, "Hey, we're not here to play. Do you remember our goal?"

"Of course, get the headquarters of the armed front and go there to rescue your brother." Ye Feng said, "well, you're right. We'd better have fun at the next party."

"OK."

Xinhengzhizi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that the pair of living treasures would really turn around and re-enter the battle. They could do such a move.

When the three of Ye Feng arrived at the cabin, a surprised expression flashed on the red mask man's face. It seemed that he was very surprised to see the three of Ye Feng intact again.

However, this expression was only fleeting. When Ye Feng stood in front of him, he had become a poker face again.

"People are inside," he pointed to the shabby door of the cabin.

"Don't you go in?" Ye Feng looked at him.

"The room is too small. I'll keep the wind at the door," said the man.

With a cold hum, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, pushed open the door and stepped in. Just as the man said, this small wooden house with a maximum of 20 square meters is too small to see at a glance. There is only an old wooden table in the house, which seems to have been broken by moths. A gust of wind will scatter it.

Several broken chairs without chair legs were scattered beside the wooden table. A man in a hood sat on a chair. His head hung low and his whole upper body was pressed on the wooden table, as if he were a patient with sudden myocardial infarction, bending down to save himself.

"Hey, are you okay? We --"

Before Ye Feng finished this sentence, a sudden change occurred, and countless sharp needles were suddenly shot from the figure of the black hood. Before Ye Feng reacted, Chu Qian had already shot. She released her magic weapon and turned it into a huge umbrella in front of the three of them.

"Shit!"

In a burst of jingling sound, Ye Feng three people suddenly retreated and withdrew from the cabin. Instead of going through the door, they knocked the wooden wall open.

The red mask man standing at the door looked at the three people who had separated from the house in surprise. Before he took part in the action, Ye Feng simply shot him in the calf stomach. The latter screamed and fell to the ground and rolled back and forth.

"Good boy, fortunately we have been prepared." Ye Feng stares at the man rolling on the ground. Although he is not prepared at all, he still has to declare that he is prepared.

Chu Qian and Xinheng Zhizi didn't expose his big talk.

"You..."

"We weren't fooled?" Ye Feng kicked the man up and directly crushed the bridge of his nose. "Come on, who ordered you to do it. Do you really think we'll step in such a simple trap?"

The red mask man wanted to nod and say, "yes, you did step in." but he still resisted this fearless move. Obviously, if his answer can't satisfy Ye Feng, his life may not be guaranteed today.

"I said, I said," he muttered. "Can you help me with the wound? I feel like I'm going to faint."

"Don't worry, it's not fast, but right away." Ye Feng said with a smile. He suddenly gave the man a hand knife and knocked the latter out.

"What shall we do with him?" Chu Qian looked at Ye Feng.

"First find a car, and then leave this broken place. There are too many strange people in it. It's not safe." Ye Feng said, "Zhizi, let's get a car first. Chu Qian, you help this bastard bandage his wound. We have to let this bastard live before he tells everything he knows."

"OK."

Ye Feng and Xin hengzhizi found a vehicle with little effort. I don't know whether the owner of the vehicle died in the chaotic war or he abandoned the car and ran away. In short, he didn't even pull out the car key in a hurry, which saved Ye Feng and Xin hengzhizi a lot of trouble.

When she returned to the cabin in this old pickup truck, Chu Qian had wrapped up the wound of the red mask man and was waiting for them in boredom.

The three trapped the injured man directly on the trailer of the pickup truck. The three sat in the cockpit and drove out of the forgotten village slowly.

New hengzhizi checks whether there is a suitable destination on the map while driving. She finally chose a town called stone town. Although it was a little far away, the oil in the tank was enough. For safety reasons, it was better to stay away from the wild wilderness as far as possible.

No words all the way. The man who was knocked unconscious woke up during the driving of the car. He opened his throat and scolded for a while. Finally, he closed his mouth because he was weak. In fact, Ye Feng has some regrets. After all, even the car radio on the pickup truck has been removed. There can be a sound in his ear. Ye Feng can barely distract his attention from the boundless wasteland.

After reaching this stone town, it was indeed the town as its name, and almost all the streets and houses were made of stone. The people in the town are much more normal than the freaks in forgotten village.

Ye Feng rented a room in a local hotel. The shopkeeper didn't even blink when he saw Ye Feng and Xin hengzhizi holding the swearing red mask man. It seemed that he was not surprised at the similar situation.

After carrying the man into the narrow room, Ye Feng asks Chu Qian to go out and buy some food. He deals with the man in the room with Xinheng Zhizi.

Xinhengzhizi knows that Ye Feng doesn't want chu Qian to participate in the trial. There is no doubt that Ye Feng is in a bad mood now. He doesn't mind calling and having fun with the man who entrapped them.

The man tied to the chair seemed to see the madness hidden in Ye Feng's eyes. He calmed down and his mouth was no longer full of dirty words.

For Ye Feng, his silent attitude made him a little unhappy. Can't find a way to vent. Ye Feng had to ask him, "your name."

"Balzac."

"Oh, I'm still a writer." Ye Feng sneered. Without warning, he took out a dagger and directly inserted the sharp blade into the man's thigh. This part of the meat is relatively soft on the body. Ye Feng feels like stabbing a piece of fat pork.

"It seems that you don't exercise at ordinary times. You have a lot of fat." Ye Feng smiled and looked at the man crying and howling, as if he was singing a loud song.

"My real name is Balzac!" the man shouted.

"I don't care what your name is. Even if you're called stinky shit, it has nothing to do with me," Ye Feng said.

"Then you stabbed me with a knife?" the man looked at Ye Feng in a collapse.

"Do I need a reason to stab you? Do I need it? Don't I need it? Do I need it? Don't I need it?"

Every doubt is accompanied by the sharp blade in Ye Feng's hand in the man's thigh. The man fainted several times because of severe pain, but he was immediately awakened by the next round of pain.

"Don't... brother, I'm convinced. Ask whatever you want. I just ask you to give me a happy one later..."

The red mask man finally collapsed. Now he only wants to die. This man is not a normal person at all. He doesn't seem to care what he can ask from his mouth. Just the process of interrogation seems to be enough for him.

"Well, you're still rational." Ye Feng looked at him with some regret, making the red mask man realize that he's going to die today again. How to consider how to relax his death is what he should consider.

"Tell me, why did you pit us?" Ye Feng asked.

"Well... Would you believe me if I said I didn't know?"

"Yes, you look like an idiot." Ye Feng nodded.

Ye Feng never thought he could catch a big fish at the beginning. The man in front of him looked like a small shrimp. For Ye Feng, he is insignificant. His only purpose is to tell all the information he knows, and then he can exit with honor.

Ye Feng didn't even want to kill him. Why should you waste your time with an insignificant person? Ye Feng hopes that this little shrimp can figure this out, instead of letting him remind him that he must tell the truth.

However, the little shrimp seemed to cooperate very well. From his flattering smile, Ye Feng saw his willingness to cooperate.

Good, so there is no need to waste more effort. Ye Feng looked at this small guest room. It would be troublesome to clean it again. Cleaning up blood or something is the most annoying.