Because you are afraid of pain, start the game with full defense

"Idiot, for ordinary people, the so-called black gold weapons are not much different from scrap metal."

The red-faced man lowered his injured arm and said calmly.

Ye Feng felt the opponent's heavy blow, and said in a strange tone: "You call this an ordinary person?"

"I just stimulated his physical potential."

The red-faced man said with a half-smile, "Of course, it's really easy to damage it when you use it like this."

"Fortunately, I still have a lot of spares."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people dressed in the same clothes appeared behind the red-faced man.

Ye Feng immediately retreated in his heart, but he still said calmly: "I'm a little curious, even if the black gold weapon is useless, the effect of the sealed item should still work, right?"

The red-faced man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Are you still believing the nonsense that this knife can cut the souls of heaven and earth?"

"Idiot, that's just my nonsense."

"what?"

Ye Feng felt a little unbelievable.

As the red-faced man approached slowly, he said with a half-smile, "You should know that this weapon is not only a black-gold weapon, but also a sealed item."

"Its effect as a sealed item is actually very simple, it is to absorb the vitality of the opponent."

"The effect is strongest on the blade and weakest on the blade."

"So when you use the back of the knife to cut the weird, it will only reflect the effect of the black gold weapon."

"There's no difference between a Heaven-slashing Soul and an Earth Soul at all."

Ye Feng was a little dazed when he heard the words, and then the opponent's fist hit him.

"Boom!"

His body shook, and he slashed with his backhand, using the blade.

Even if the ability to cut the two souls of heaven and earth is just a nonsense of the other party, the difference between the blade and the back of the blade still exists.

To put it simply, the effect of cutting with the back of the knife is better, but the effect of cutting with the blade is better.

The red-faced man did not dodge or dodge, and even held the Soul Zhan Saber in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, another red-faced man kicked over.

Ye Feng took a few steps back and subconsciously let go of the handle of the knife.

Several red-faced men gathered around in one breath, and sneered: "Without the Zhanhundao, what can you do now?"

"My ability...is too much!"

Flame erupted from Ye Feng's body suddenly, turning the red-faced men approaching into charcoal.

"You are right about one thing. It is better not to use the Zhanhundao to deal with you trash fish."

Ye Feng said coldly.

The red-faced man called an idiot again, and kicked back the Zhanhundao that had fallen to the ground.

A person who also wore a red mask picked up the Zanhundao, but he didn't wear a suit and leather shoes like the others.

Ye Feng recognized it all at once, the other party was an A-level demon exorcist from the branch, named Lu Zhen.

The problem is that Lu Zhen should have died in the operation to wipe out the dark magic master, could it be...

Lu Zhen picked up the soul-slaying knife and groaned, but he still slashed at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the opponent to slash on him, and then sent the opponent flying with a punch.

Zhanhundao fell to the ground again.

The surrounding red-faced men let out a whisper.

One of them suddenly said: "Fu Dou, you are indeed stronger than we imagined."

Ye Feng resisted the pain caused by his weird part, and said in a deep voice, "So?"

"So...we've decided to let you join us."

As soon as the words fell, a red mask filled with black air flew towards Ye Feng's face.

Ye Feng was startled, and immediately turned over and picked up the Zhanhundao on the ground, intending to split the opponent in half.

However, the scarlet mask was like a phantom, and Ye Feng's knife cut a loneliness.

The mask was still on Ye Feng's face.

Ye Feng reached out to pick it off, but found that the mask seemed to be integrated with his face, and it didn't move at all.

"Ding! The host has received a weak SS-level strange red-faced special attack, and is about to lose control of his body!"

"Depend on!"

At this critical moment, Ye Feng suddenly thought of something.

"I still have the last big move, blow me up!"

The pupils of the red-faced men around shrank, they never expected that Huo Dou would blow himself up at the slightest disagreement!
After a burst of dazzling light, everyone present was reduced to ashes, except Ye Feng.

"Ding! The host deals 5000 points of damage to the weak SS-level weird red face, and gains 28 attribute points!"

Ye Feng shook his head, except for a little dizziness, everything else was fine.

However, the weird core in his body was gone, so he naturally quit the avatar mode.

A broken mask on the ground said in disbelief: "You...you are actually human?"

Ye Feng sneered and picked up the mask on the ground.

"It seems that you are not very smart."

After all, he tore the mask in half.

But the system didn't prompt him to eliminate the weak SS level weirdness.

Ye Feng frowned slightly: "Where is this guy's body?"

Chen Mo's voice suddenly rang out: "It doesn't have a body at all."

"As long as there is still a mask in the world, it can continue to split. In a sense, it is invincible."

Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly and said: "Miss Boss, you can see clearly, I am a human being now."

"You should be very clear about my attitude. It doesn't matter to me whether you are human or weird."

Ye Feng was silent for a while and said: "Half a month ago, the branch organized an operation to wipe out the dark demon masters. You should have fought against me at that time."

Chen Mo suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are the one who wiped out a bunch of my split bodies... No wonder the red face can't get you any good."

"That's not what I want to talk about. Except for my team of magicians, all the other magicians were wiped out that time. Did you do it?"

Chen Mo was silent for a while and said, "I can only tell you that I am not the only weak SS-level monster who shot."

Ye Feng thought of Lu Zhen who was controlled by the red mask, and couldn't help frowning.

"How many weak SS-level weirdos did you cooperate with Yan Baisen back then?"

"I don't know, there are at least seven or eight!"

"Are you not afraid that he will melt you?"

Chen Mo smiled self-deprecatingly: "He doesn't like us."

"In fact, he created many of the weirdness among us."

"But his ultimate goal is only one SS-level weirdness, and even the mist is a backup in his plan."

Ye Feng secretly thought in his heart, the dark demon slayer really does a lot of harm.

Although Yan Baisen is dead, his influence will not disappear...

The coffin in the system space couldn't help shaking.

Well, to be precise, Yan Baisen is not dead yet.

"The red face has been repelled by me, the birth of the SS-level weirdness should be a certainty, right?"

Chen Mo in front of the computer screen was about to nod, when suddenly his pupils shrank, and he said urgently: "Get away from the battlefield of blue flesh and mad bones immediately, the farther the better!"