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

Ye Feng heard that his blood pressure also rose, but he still suppressed his anger and said: "The responsibility is mainly on the trafficker, isn't it?"

"Why involve other people?"

Yang Yingying roared directly: "Those who watched my daughter die will also die!"

"And you, Ye Feng!"

"Little Naughty has always regarded you as her father, but how much time do you spend by her side?"

"How could this happen if you were here?"

"Go and accompany my daughter too!"

As she said that, Yang Yingying let out a sharp whistle, and rushed towards Ye Feng.

There was a flash of understanding in Ye Feng's eyes.

Sister Yang chose to be turned weird by the dark exorcist for the sake of her daughter.

Little naughty is the key to maintain her humanity.

Now that Little Rascal is dead, she naturally becomes a pure monster.

I'm afraid it doesn't matter what I say.She couldn't even listen.

"Snapped!"

Before Yang Yingying's head got close, the spine like a tail swept over first, like a long whip that broke through the air.

If ordinary people were hit by this whip, their heads would probably explode immediately.

But Ye Feng just took the whip in silence, not moving at all.

Without systematic prompts, he always felt that something was missing.

If the system exists, does it have a way to restore Sister Yang?Does it have a way...to bring the little rascal back to life?
Seeing that the whip was ineffective, Yang Yingying immediately changed her strategy.

The spine wrapped around Ye Feng's neck like a pale python, powerful enough to strangle a giant tree.

Ye Feng didn't feel anything, and his breathing was still smooth.

After wrapping around Ye Feng's neck, Yang Yingying gnawed wildly at Ye Feng's head.

With the weird attack power of A-level, it is not impossible to break through the defense at all.

But Ye Feng not only didn't feel any pain, but rather itched, as if the other party's biting was just the intimacy between lovers.

It seems that the days when Sister Yang would cause harm to herself with a casual touch are gone forever.

Ye Feng felt a little lost, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Sister Yang, have you had enough trouble?"

Yang Yingying didn't answer, still biting like a mad dog.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, suddenly became ruthless, grabbed Yang Yingying's spine, and pulled her off his body.

Then it hit the ground even harder.

"boom!"

Ye Feng promised that he only used [-]% of his strength and did not use evil spirit.

With brute force alone, it is unlikely to hurt Weird.

But after being hit by this blow, Yang Yingying immediately lay on the ground and did not move.

Ye Feng said nervously: "Sister Yang, are you okay?"

Yang Yingying replied quietly: "Ye Feng, kill me."

"Like me, I'm not human, I'm not a ghost, there's no need to live at all."

Ye Feng felt his heart throbbing.

"Sister Yang..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were three gunshots in the distance, and the bullets shining with silver light hit Yang Yingying's head almost at the same time.

When the golden energy contained in the bullet encountered something strange, it was like a chemical reaction, and Yang Yingying's head instantly burned.

A look of relief appeared on her face, and then she was reduced to ashes.

It is also unknown whether the special rune bullet really caused her fatal injury, or she chose to give up her life.

"Lu Xueying!"

Ye Feng subconsciously turned around and roared.

Lu Xueying put down the pistol slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Ye Feng, this is what we should do."

Maybe, but he still couldn't accept it.

"Xueying, I..."

Just then, his cell phone rang suddenly.

The distraught Ye Feng subconsciously took out his mobile phone, and the call was automatically connected.

"it's me."

The other end of the phone was not Chen Mo, but a little girl's voice.

Ye Feng's pupils shrank: "It's you?"

"I'm here to inform you that this city is already mine."

"what do you mean?"

In the next instant, a hazy mist began to appear around.

Lu Xueying's complexion changed drastically: "Ye Feng, what's going on?"

Ye Feng didn't answer, and asked on the phone: "Didn't you agree with my master? You can't leave Area B!"

"Yuan Quan is dead."

"It's not like she's the only SSS-level demon exorcist in the headquarters! No, no SSS-level, just an SS-level and you're done!"

Xiaomeng smiled: "Then where are they now?"

"Recognize the reality, Evernight City can't take care of everything."

"Otherwise, when you plan to wipe out the Dark Demon Exorcists, they wouldn't just send Duan Yuemang, who only has an S rank."

Ye Feng felt a little depressed: "That's because...that's because..."

The phone hung up immediately.

The fog grew thicker and soon engulfed the city.

Not only that, but countless strange things appeared in the fog.

Those who were solved by Ye Feng and swallowed by the mist all appeared one by one in the mist.

Even an A-level monster can cause so many casualties, and an SS-level monster will do its best, and the casualties will be extremely high in an instant.

Ye Feng only felt a splitting headache and could only fight hard to kill the enemy.

"clang!"

The soul-slaying knife in his hand was blocked by a white wall that suddenly appeared.

A familiar figure with a lion's head and a man's body appeared in front of him, with a cigarette in his mouth and a human head in his hand.

That was Lu Xueying's head.

"Ye Feng... No, Fudou, if you become weird now, Lord Xiaomeng can save your life."

"You fucking die!"

Ye Feng roared angrily and chopped off the white lion's head.

The white lion's body disintegrated into a white mist, which then condensed again.

"Are you sure you want to be our enemy?"

Ye Feng held Lu Xueying's head, and stabbed him again with his backhand.

"understood."

The white lion's body disintegrated into mist again.

The weird ones swarmed in, red-faced, big-faced, quiet-eyed, the metal family, the Four Banners General...

Whether it is those who want to put him to death, or the weirdness that once fought side by side, they have become his enemies.

Without the help of the system, Ye Feng can only rely on his own strong physique, the Twelve Capitals of God's Shagong and the soul-killing knife.

Even so, he can only fight once.

Using war to support war, and killing to support killing are the lineage of Shensha.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Feng half-kneeled on the ground holding the Soul Slashing Saber.

The fog dissipated at some point, but the city was still in ruins.

"Is this my fault? Shouldn't I have helped Shen Mo in the first place?"

Ye Feng's mind was a little dizzy, thinking of it this way.

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and he turned his head in disbelief. The one standing there was the little rascal.

"Rascal!"

Ye Feng rushed over and embraced the other party in his arms, tears streaming down his face.