Just wearing Douluo, being chased and killed by the god-king Tang San

Chapter 172 The Dreaming Machine
Central stone.

Yang Feng's body was straight, and there was no wave on his handsome face, he asked, "Fate?"

"The premise is to defeat us, and you will get the chance." The tall and short yellow-clothed monsters said in unison, as if they were wearing the same pair of pants.

Yang Feng shrugged, grinned, and said:
"I have to say what kind of opportunity it is, otherwise I will defeat you and get a useless opportunity, and it won't be a waste of effort."

The tall and short yellow-clothed weirdo nodded with a half-smile.

"Beat us, you will naturally know, but you have no chance, it is almost impossible to defeat us here."

"Why?" Yang Feng smiled freely, the two of them had nothing to fear, "Are you so confident?"

"We rely on this world, unless you destroy this world." The tall and short yellow-clothed weirdo said, looking like I am number one in the world.

That way, it gives people a feeling that you are coming to hit me.

"Then I will blow up this world as you wish."

Silently, Yang Feng's Yuanshen embryo villain has already acted.

The Yuanshen embryo villain longed for the poisonous mist, plunged headlong into the surrounding poisonous mist, and disappeared.

The tall and short yellow-clothed weirdo noticed it, but just smiled at each other and didn't say anything.

As for Yang Feng's body, he was shaken violently, blood spurted out from his body, and two lifelike nine-colored giant dragons appeared.

In an instant, they were at war together!
Under the outbreak of the innate primitive chaotic body, it is difficult for ordinary people to persist.

Soon, the tall and short yellow-clothed monsters were forced to retreat by Yang Feng.

Even the short yellow-clothed monster was blown away by Yang Feng's punch, turning into a puddle of blood.

"Roar!"

In just an instant, the blood and water reorganized into a short yellow-clothed strange man. He roared angrily, and his body turned into a huge poisonous scorpion.

Spit out a venom that can split the void from its mouth.

Yang Feng dodged very fast.

However, after all, what he was facing was two people, and they were enemies.

The tall monster in yellow swelled and turned into a huge mosquito.

The body of the mosquito grows infinitely, and the silver needle in its mouth grows infinitely longer and bigger, as if it has become eighteen Ruyi golden cudgels piercing the sky, trying to smash through 88 heavens...

"Guga..."

Yang Feng even heard the sound of swallowing saliva in their mouths.

That's right, they wanted to eat Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's blood erupted, boosting his spirits.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" The tall and short yellow-clothed monster even laughed strangely, staring at Yang Feng, "You are very good, you can force us to fight on our own. Among human beings, I am afraid that there are very few people with such a terrifying physique."

Yang Feng's eyes were sharp, "Then you're going to arrest them without putting your hands up."

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it. Once we use our trump card, you will almost die. It's not that we scare you. We will go crazy and lose control of ourselves."

Hearing the cruel words of the two, Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, he will not back down.

He hooked his hands, "Come on, I really want to see you go crazy."

"You...you don't know how to advance or retreat. Since you are looking for death, don't blame us for bullying you."

The three fought together again.

This time, Yang Feng had no strength to fight back, his chest was pierced by a mosquito leg.

His left arm was also bitten by a poisonous scorpion.

Very bloody scene.

But Yang Feng became more courageous as he fought.

In the end, killing crazy.

He also realized that these two things here are undead creatures.

Even if you deal a fatal blow, you will catch this world and resurrect with full blood.

How is this played?
He will be exhausted!
Boom!

He was knocked out and his body hit the stone ground.

"Well, it's still too late to admit defeat, or you will be exhausted by our playing, and then you will be swallowed alive. Let's count to three. If you don't admit defeat, give us a tooth-beating sacrifice."

Yang Feng's brain buzzed, his mind went blank,
Looking at the insolent poisonous scorpions and mosquitoes, I feel powerless.

"three……"

"two……"

"Wait a minute, I don't think it takes three seconds..." Yang Feng panted heavily, and brushed his hair.

Looking at that expression, it seems that a major decision has been made.

"Compromise? That's right. He who knows the current affairs is a hero, and the young man can do a lot." The tall and short yellow-clothed weirdo laughed.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of death.

In an instant, their faces changed drastically.

Above their heads, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and eighteen layers of hell manifested.

"I'm afraid you won't have the blessing to enjoy my taste. You can taste the taste of returning from the underworld."

Yang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

With the last of his strength, he used the technique of returning from the underworld in the burial scriptures.

Eighteen layers of hell enveloped their huge bodies, making them tremble, as if they were carrying an ancient mountain on their backs.

But it doesn't matter, what's fatal is that the return from the underworld technique carries the breath of death, which just cuts off this world.

Therefore, they cannot mobilize the power of this world.

If dead, then really dead.

Will never be resurrected again.

this moment.

They were afraid.

It also represents a compromise!
.........

"Boy, I didn't expect that what you have is the most powerful means in the world. This time we admit it."

"You can find the opportunity here."

Yang Feng was taken aback, "What's going on, isn't it that if I win you, I will get a chance?"

Tall and short geek in yellow: "Beat us, and you will have the opportunity to find opportunities."

"..." Yang Feng.

Next, Yang Feng looked around.

After leaving this rocky ground, he went deep into the poison barrier area and entered between mountains and ravines.

got nothing.

Tired, he appeared on the stone ground again, lay down directly, and fell into a dream.

The tall and short yellow-clothed monsters stepped forward, no matter how they fiddled with, Yang Feng was unmoved.

"No, it shouldn't be like this, at least give me some feedback..."

"His state is all willful, as if he has not been affected by the rules here."

"No, this Yang Feng is too much like the person who came here back then..."

The tall and short yellow-clothed monsters looked at each other in blank dismay.

Once, a man named Ye Zhetian came here and defeated them too.

Not to mention being bound by the rules of this world.

It's just that I didn't get the chance to stay here for a few days and then left.

It wasn't that he left, but was forcibly sent out by the rules here.

They frowned, wondering why Yang Feng was so normal...

Logically speaking, Yang Feng should also be sent out.

And the time to stay is longer than that person.

The important thing is that this space does not allow people to fall asleep at all.

But Yang Feng's current state is a state of deep sleep.

They struggled for a long time without waking Yang Feng up, so they simply gave up.

Suddenly, the expressions of the two of them changed drastically. They looked at each other, as if they were frightened.

"He, wouldn't he be dreaming of a magical machine, experiencing what will happen in the future in a dream?"

"Yes, it is possible, after all, this world was created by Meng Zu..."

They can only think of this one possibility.

.........

(End of this chapter)