The spear has already stabbed Ye Feng's chest, but he feels like he has hit a slippery piece of ice, and suddenly it slides past.
The devil hunter showed a look of horror. He realized that it was not good, and wanted to dodge. But it was too late. He saw the fist shadow in front of him and the strong wind was blowing on his face.
A huge force smashed the hunter's jaw, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain. The whole man flew into the air, raised a rain of blood, and finally fell to the ground.
The demon hunter who fell to the ground could not speak at all. His brain was blank and his eyes were dull. He had lost his fighting power in a short time.
The bronze mask on the devil hunter's face was also broken by Ye Feng, revealing the rotten skin inside, like a devil, a chilling face.
The crowd immediately felt sick. Wow, the devil hunter is so ugly.
God, what face is this? Is it a face?
It's disgusting. The whole face is the face of the devil.
Ye Feng is not surprised. He has seen a similar face just now. They have been devoured and eroded by the same magic power.
Ye Feng flicks his finger on the devil hunter, and his corset is smashed immediately. The onlookers don't know what Ye Feng is doing when he knocks people down and tears people's clothes. It is not intended to be rude in front of the public. It's too heavy.
Finger gently a hook, a black exudes evil spirit of black iron, fell into the hands of Ye Feng.
We know that this piece of black iron protects the heart and chest of the demon hunter. This protection has a price. That is, the devil hunter always wears a mask, and behind the mask is a rotten face.
Seeing Ye Feng rush to his companion, another demon hunter realized that he was not good, and immediately threw his double mace at Ye Feng. However, the huge flying sword in the air, like a long eye, made several stabs in succession, forcing the demon hunter unable to rescue his companion.
Seeing the black iron between Ye Feng's fingers, the onlookers turned pale and stepped back. Some people exclaimed: "xuanmo order, my God, it's xuanmo order."
Master Wu Nian quickly recited the falling magic spell to keep his mind calm.
Ye Feng held up a piece of black iron: "it's the first time I've seen this thing, Xuan Mo Ling? What do you mean? Why do devil hunters have such things
The onlookers all focused on the demon hunter wearing the silver mask. Seeing that everyone was staring at himself, the devil hunter's eyes showed horror, and there was a feeling of being seen through naked.
He moved quietly aside, intending to slip away when no one was paying attention.
but as like as two peas, Ye Feng blocked him in front of him: "I guess you should have such a thing in your body."
Several meters away from the devil hunter, Ye Feng has already felt that there is a mysterious magic order in the other side's chest.
See Ye Feng from the devil hunter found xuanmo Ling, ah Juan and butterfly grandmother two people also stopped fighting.
Ah Juan explained: "Xuan Mo Ling is a very evil thing. It is usually buried under the black sand in the devil desert. We feel that it is a living evil. It has been picked up by ancient warriors. It gives the host a powerful energy, but whoever gets it will be insane, evil or even like a ghost. "
Some people exclaimed: "no wonder the devil hunters always wear masks. They have been eroded by the mysterious demons and become like demons, so they use masks to cover their ugliness."
Someone cursed: "shameless, shameless things."
"Devil, xuanmo order is the devil's thing. Whoever takes it will become the devil."
The devil hunter sneered: "what am I willing to do? Who is not coming for greater power in order to gain greater power? What if I want to become a devil?"
"It's shameful to take the mask off."
"If you really want to be a devil, show your face."
The devil hunter gently took off his mask. It was a bloody face, and a pair of tusks stretched out in his mouth. It looked like the devil.
There was a gust of cold wind on the scene. Seeing the face of the devil hunter, everyone felt cold at the bottom of their hearts.
Some people regret to let the devil hunter take off the mask. It looks too disgusting and shabby. It's better not to take off the mask.
"Put on your mask. It's disgusting."
"Still on."
The devil hunter had a strange smile. Although his face looked like a ghost, his eyes were still human eyes.
"What's the matter? It's not that you asked me to take off the mask, but you asked me to put it on again."
Ye Feng sneered: "you don't have to wear it. The dead don't need to wear masks."
The flying swords in the air suddenly shed a little purple light, and the flying swords with flame on the edge were like pouring rain at the devil hunter.
The magic hunter's double mace dances with a silver light, which can not leak water and block the wind and rain of Ye Feng.
All of a sudden, the sword light was gathering in the middle, and the sword light was getting less and less. Finally, it condensed into a light spot the size of a finger, flashing constantly. However, the magic power contained in the light spot was extremely fierce, which was the sum of the energy of all flying swords.Whoosh, the light spot is like a meteor in the sky, hitting the light curtain of the devil hunter's silver mace.
There was a slight noise, a flutter, like the sound of a silent pistol shooting bullets.
The flying sword easily passed through the silver light curtain, hit the devil hunter's throat heavily, flashed from his throat, and finally got out of the brain cover.
A stream of blood gushes from the heavenly cover like a fountain. Ye Feng's nine swords return to Yuan drill through the throat of the demon hunter, opening a channel in his brain to let the whole body's arterial blood gush out along the channel.
A smell of blood suddenly spread.
The flying sword fell steadily back to Ye Feng's hand. Although it passed through the brain of the demon hunter, it didn't drip blood.
It's expected that the devil hunter will be killed, but the bloody method of heaven's cover frightens people. Those who want to grab the map are trembling in their hearts, and the flying sword can't stop it.
They look at each other, hoping that others can fight against Ye Feng and grab the map, and wait and see for a while.
The corpse of the demon hunter fell down, and the mysterious magic order on his chest was also collected by Ye Feng.
The scene suddenly quieted down, and all the onlookers felt heavy in their hearts. This map is not easy to grab.
Seeing that no one had made a move, boss Yu was contemptuous and said coldly: "we all care about him. Aren't you here to rob the map? Go on, all of you are standing by to see a fart."
All of a sudden, a shrill scream came from afar. It was the cry of the eldest brother riding the leopard.
This leopard has been with Mr. Yu for hundreds of years. He has developed into a six level fierce beast since he was a child. When Yu's face changes, his heart aches. What's wrong with you, my leopard? Are you hurt?