Become a god in the world of Cthulhu

Chapter 17 The Vengeful Clown Gang
Ye Feng immediately activated his divine sense, scanning the surrounding scenes and people nearby.

It was late now, and the road was remote, with lush trees on both sides, and there were few pedestrians on the road.

"Where is the thief, attack your grandpa!"

He raised his head and looked at the roof of the building on the left. A strong man wearing a tiger skin was holding a bow and arrow, aiming at him.

The strong man was a little surprised that Ye Feng dodged his deadly arrow, but close combat is his strong point, so he naturally didn't take Ye Feng seriously.

Hearing Ye Feng calling himself his grandfather, his anger soared on the spot.

Ye Feng watched as the strong man on the top of the building dropped the bow and arrow in his hand, took out the tiger claw and put it in his hand. The sharp reflection of the tiger claw seemed to be made of some precious material.

But he didn't want to run away either. After shooting with his spiritual thoughts, he found that the opponent was alone, with weak spiritual power in his body, which was just right for him, and he could exercise his actual combat ability.

"Ye Feng, your body skills are good, but you are unlucky to meet me, Tyrant, today!"

The tyrant upstairs rose into the air, landed on the ground, and made a "bang" sound, then stood firmly on the ground, and immediately sprinted towards Ye Feng in front of him.

"Bahu? You are a sick cat at best!"

Ye Feng had activated his divine sense a long time ago. In his eyes, ordinary people's movements would be very slow, but the tyrant in front of him was very fast. In just a split second, the tiger's claws covered every part of his body.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he could only use teleportation to move behind the tyrant, avoiding the tiger's claws that had nowhere to escape.

Immediately afterwards, Tyrant realized that the target had disappeared, twisted his body, turned around and grabbed it, but luckily he took a step back and managed to avoid it.

But the clothes on his body had already been scratched by the tiger's claws, and there was faint blood oozing from the wound. Seeing that he was in danger, Ye Feng was not defending, but took the initiative to attack.

The white mist rose from Ye Feng's body, covering the surrounding area in an instant, blocking the sound and vision of this area. In this terrain, only the pure white believers can see clearly, which is very beneficial to him.

"Are you a member of the Clown Gang? You came by yourself? Chunchun gave away the head! You are an idiot."

Quietly touching Bahu not far away, Ye Feng asked the confused Bahu with a sneer.

He knew that the clown gang might take revenge for killing the mole before, but he didn't expect the assassination to come so quickly, and he didn't know if the other party had reinforcements. Danger.

"That's right, Ye Feng, you traitor, it's enough for me to kill you myself! Do you think you can escape my pursuit by relying on pure white power?"

"Yellow Sand Field!"

Looking at the yelling Tyrant in front of him, Ye Feng moved back cautiously, and said to himself

"Why do these people have to shout out their big moves? I'm not a fool. I just stand there and let him fight!"

Suddenly, yellow gravel rose from the pure white mist, and along with the violent whirlwind, the terrifying power of pollution spread.

Ye Feng just looked at the chaotic and raging yellow sand in front of him, and his skin began to feel torn, and the gravel gradually dripped from his body, and his whole body showed signs of being petrified.

As the sandstorm got bigger and bigger, the white mist became thinner, and Bahu also found Ye Feng who was somewhat alienated.

"Hahaha, you, a believer who hasn't even cultivated a pure white body, how could you beat me, keep talking, let me see how you die!"

Tyrant said disdainfully, and with a wave of the tiger's claw in his hand, an energy body made of sand and stones shot at Ye Feng quickly.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, Ye Feng summoned the judge who was made at Bai Jie's house again!
The pitch-black judge appeared in front of him, with a light wave of the sickle, the sandstone energy blade instantly shattered, and the figure scattered and disappeared without a trace.

Bahu was watching the judge who suddenly appeared, and found that he had disappeared, so he immediately shifted his position, obviously with extraordinary experience in actual combat.

But the judge is not at my level at all, and he still holds a semi-artifact in his hand.

The next moment, the judge silently appeared behind him, with a sickle on his neck.

"Ye Feng, please forgive me! I was just confused for a moment."

(End of this chapter)