After Yang Feng realized that the matter had reached this point and was irreversible, he urgently stopped the self-repair of the foot. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing when the group of them went to the hospital after all the hard work and found nothing wrong after the examination.

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Everything went according to Yang Feng's plan. When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor saw that there was such a thick layer of blood on his feet and immediately took emergency treatment. But who knew that after the dried and solidified blood was washed away, the doctor

Only then did they discover that the wound on Yang Feng’s foot was not serious and would heal within about a week of treatment.

In this way, Uncle Ma, Di Xiusuo and three strong men from the next village waited on Yang Feng in the hospital for three days. On the fourth day, Yang Feng was worried about the little wolf at home, so he secretly mobilized the Hunting God again.

With his strength, the injury on his foot was completely healed, and he was discharged from the hospital that afternoon.

It's just that they don't know why, before leaving, Yang Feng and Di Xiusuo have been sneaking around as if hiding something, and even Di Xiusuo has to deliberately wear a hat or a mask every time he goes out.

And so on, which makes other people find it very confusing.

In less than two weeks, Yang Feng has been admitted to this hospital twice, but he was admitted to different departments these two times, so they did not encounter the same patients as when he was hospitalized last time.

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After Yang Feng was discharged from the hospital, Di Xiusuo left him a contact address and said that he would not follow him back to the countryside this time because Di Xiusuo's rental house was near the hospital; Uncle Ma also told Yang Feng to come by himself.

It's not easy to go to the city. I have to see an old friend, so I won't accompany Yang Feng back to the village this time.

Uncle Ma knew that Yang Feng had no food at home. When they left, he took Yang Feng back to the supermarket in the city and bought a large bag of food. At the same time, Di Xiusuo also gave Yang Feng a very friendly blow.

A car out of the city took him outside the city. When he returned to the village, it was already evening again.

This time they were "all out". No one had fed the little wolf at home for four days. If it hadn't been for the little wolf at home who was worried about him, he would have had to stay in the hospital for a few more days. After all, there was heating inside, and there was heating every day.

A group of people take care of themselves, and the most important thing is not to spend their own money...

When he reached the door of his house, Yang Feng deliberately slowed down his pace. He was "returning with a full load" this time, so he planned to give Xiaolang a surprise.

Moreover, he also found that he could walk slowly with the power of the God of Hunting and could almost maintain absolute silence. Of course, this was unnecessary and might even scare the little wolf.

He gently opened the door to the yard, and then he realized that the lights in his house were still on. Could it be that he was in a hurry that day and forgot to turn off the lights?

Thinking about it, he continued to walk towards the door, but the moment he raised his hand to push the door open, he saw a shadow flashing past the door through the gap in the window.

Immediately afterwards, there was a milky wailing sound.

"Damn it! Whose breath is this, a despicable four-legged mammal..."

A sharp voice came from his room! And the voice sounded particularly scary, just like the thousand-year-old witch on TV!

The moment Yang Feng pushed the door open, a splash of hot blood immediately sprayed out, splashing all over Yang Feng.

At that moment, fear and rage exploded from Yang Feng's mind at the same time——

In front of him, stood a giant skeleton wearing a yellow robe, with a stooped waist and a height of two and a half meters!

Moreover, the face of this skeleton is engraved with black, maggot-like spells like a wizard!

The nails of this skeleton are as sharp as sharp knives, and under its terrifying claws, a bloody fur ball is still spraying blood outwards!

"You, it's you?!" The skeleton spoke, then threw away the body of the little wolf, sniffed and walked towards Yang Feng, "Yes... that's right! It's your scent! Who are you?!"

Yang Feng couldn't believe the scene in front of him. His little wolf was actually killed by this scary thing!

And what on earth is this skeleton!

"Don't be afraid... Exquisite little man, I was attracted by your unique and powerful aura. I think you are delicious..." The skeleton said, sharpening its claws greedily and walking towards him step by step.

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Every time this huge skeleton takes a step forward, it will make a sound of bones colliding with the ground, which makes people shudder.

"You?!" Yang Feng whispered, and at the same time, a black breeze visible to the naked eye surrounded him, "Kill my wolf?!"

His voice was hoarse and deep, like a god whispering in his ear.

"Oh? What do you call this humble four-legged mammal? Wolf?" The skeleton said with a joking expression, pointing at the corpse on the ground that was almost impossible to look at.

In an instant, an extremely fast high-jumping roundhouse kick appeared from Yang Feng. You know, although Yang Feng is a hunter, these skills are something he has never been exposed to before! He can now directly learn from the hunting god's skills.

Bring it out of your memory!

This roundhouse kick caused a burst of pain in his feet. The huge skeleton was kicked in the face and flew out with a "bang".

The skeleton didn't know how heavy it was, so it smashed Yang Feng's bed to pieces.

"You killed my wolf?!"

The god's angry voice was mixed with a tone of disbelief and disbelief. Blood-red candlelight rose in Yang Feng's eyes, which was more dazzling than the blood on the wall and on his body!

"Yes! I was the one who killed you! You despicable thing! You have to know that when you see me, you are already dead! I am! God!" The skeleton roared, and the sharp voice sounded like a roar.

A cold wind blew against Yang Feng's eardrums.

The skeleton climbed up from the ground, waving its hands like an ancient wizard. Its claws made sharp bursts of wind in the air, and its huge sleeves also made sudden blasts of wind in the air.

A glowing talisman ring began to appear in front of the skeleton. In the middle of the ring, a bright and dazzling talisman was facing Yang Feng.

"Kneel down!" the skeleton roared, and the talisman immediately flew towards Yang Feng like an arrow from a string.

The flying speed of that talisman is very fast, which is not to say that Yang Feng can't dodge it. He could have easily dodge it with the blessing of the power of the Hunting God, but his own thoughts occurred at that moment.

His superfluous curiosity also caused a slight deviation in his movements, preventing him from avoiding the talisman.

This time, it was probably the heaviest blow Yang Feng had ever received in his life. The talisman hit him directly on the chest. The feeling was almost the same as hitting a siege truck at full speed head-on!

Yang Feng was standing at the door, but now he was hit by this talisman and flew out of the door instantly.

Before he landed, he felt that his internal organs had been bleeding and displaced. Of course, this might not be a feeling, but real, because he could use the power of the God of Hunting to monitor his physical condition at any time.

The smell of blood immediately rushed from his throat into his nose and mouth, and he even felt that there were some internal organ fragments mixed in it.

Finally, when he landed, he flew directly into the wasteland outside the village. Counting the distance he rolled out, he was probably blown nearly twenty meters.

This kind of impact and distance is absolutely fatal to ordinary people.

But before Yang Feng landed, the powerful force in his body was already repairing his wounds.

"Not dead yet? I think you are so interesting, why not take you to my altar to study and study which era you are a product of." The skeleton's voice came from far away and appeared in front of Yang Feng in an instant.

I didn't expect that this bulky-looking skeleton could actually teleport.

"I saw your eyes were red just now. Why are they gone now? Can you make them red again?" The skeleton said and stepped on Yang Feng's stomach. Yang Feng then heard a burst of noise from his ribs.

A sound on the verge of breaking.

"Quick, little man, let your eyes shine again, and I might be able to recognize your identity from your eyes." The skeleton said, and slapped Yang Feng on the face, but this time

The result of a "slap" was five deep scratches on his face that were visible to the bone.

"As far as I know... there are only a handful of magic civilizations left in the universe. Your strength should be among the best in any civilization, but where are you from..."

The skeleton said, a terrifying smile appeared on its ugly face, because it saw that Yang Feng's eyes had begun to turn red.

It was like two sparks falling into a haystack, and two bloody flames immediately rose up.

His eyes were facing each other with the skeleton's eye sockets glowing with faint purple light, and endless murderous intent burst out from the blood pupils.

"Wait, wait... you, you are..." At that moment, a trace of fear appeared on the skeleton's face, "Who are you?! Which civilization do you come from?!"

Yang Feng said nothing, looking directly at it with murderous intent rising in his bloody eyes.

"Oh my God...let me see..." the skeleton said, and as if by magic, it actually took out a book decorated with gorgeous gold patterns from its huge cuffs.

The monster spent a few seconds flipping through the entire book as if flipping through the pages.

"Oh no no...it's not this one...you have to find it from the Universe Codex..."

It muttered to itself, waved its two giant claws in the air, and a book four to five meters thick appeared out of thin air, pressing Yang Feng underneath with a "bang" sound.

But the skeleton just turned to the second page and found the answer.

Its huge body was trembling uncontrollably driven by fear, and its purple pupils were also full of fear.

"Have you found it? The devil."

A hoarse voice came from under the cosmic ceremony.

The next second, the book, which was enough to fill a third of Yang Feng's house, turned into powder in a roaring black storm, as if an invisible flame burned it quickly.

Yang Feng stood up slowly. He stood in front of the skeleton and looked up at this scary behemoth.

"I, I think that book is fake...can we talk?" the skeleton said tremblingly, and pulled out a handful of black smoke from a place where Yang Feng couldn't see.
Chapter completed!