The twelve volumes of the Occupational Rankings, each of which has my name on it

The old man was very angry.

Ma Feng saw that Yuwen Hao was stabbed in the shoulder by his knife, but he didn't react at all.

A strange eye symbol appeared on his forehead.

He was even more frightened, and his back felt a little cold.

He was very uneasy.

"What skill is this?"

Yuwen Hao's expression was suddenly full of evil, and his mouth was crooked, as if he was talking to Ma Feng, and his mouth was strange.

"Without me protecting you, you would have become a corpse now. How about it? Do you need me to help?"

Yuwen Hao's expression suddenly became normal again.

Because of the pain in his chest, he gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter if I die, but... I must avenge Lao Song! You do it!"

Yuwen Hao's expression became evil again.

"Oh? I want you to beg me."

"Stop playing!"

"No, you have to beg me, who told you not to let me out before?"

"Asshole!"

"You scold me? Then I won't care about you."

Ma Feng saw that Yuwen Hao was like a lunatic, with a crooked mouth and a face full of pain, and cursed loudly.

"Are you acting like your mother! Psycho! Go to hell!"

Ma Feng drew out the sword and swung it again.

"Dang!"

A black scale appeared in Yuwen Hao's hand at some point.

The scale blocked the sword.

Yuwen Hao raised half of his eyes and stared at Ma Feng.

"Trash, don't get in the way of me with your fruit knife."

Ma Feng felt that Yuwen Hao's contempt for him was deep in his bones.

He was not pretending to despise me, he really despised me, as if he was standing at a higher place, looking down on me.

But he was clearly half-kneeling on the ground, with blood pouring from his shoulder.

Ma Feng had always wanted to prove that he was the number one genius in Yunshan City, so how could he tolerate such contemptuous eyes.

"A guy like you who is at the bottom of the list, you are worthy of looking down on me?! Go to hell!"

Ma Feng launched a big move.

S-level warrior sequence Swift Wind Swordsman, professional innate rare quality skill - Wind Breath Slash!

However, this move failed to launch successfully.

Yuwen Hao stood up, he didn't seem to care about his bleeding body, raised the scale in his hand, and made a strange sound.

He clearly only said two words, but the rhythm and ups and downs in it were very rich, like some kind of spell.

"Balance - Balance -"

In an instant, the surroundings were dim.

Dark and twisted streams of light flowed out of Yuwen Hao's body, like tentacles, piercing into Ma Feng's body.

The light streams kept surging, swaying, stretching, and expanding...

Ma Feng was frightened by Yuwen Hao, whose eyes were red at the moment.

He seemed to have seen a demon!

He wanted to run.

But these black streams of light bound him and made him unable to move.

Ma Feng found that his information panel popped up automatically.

"Ding ding ding..."

"Why, what's going on... Why are my attributes decreasing? My level, my talent effects, are all decreasing... Why, why do I have more talents and skills of the shooter sequence?!"

After flowing for a while, the black light stream stopped.

The darkness around him gradually returned to light.

The black scale was held in Yuwen Hao's hand. He sneered and took a step forward.

"Now, we are equal in strength, let's have a fair duel."

"What?!"

Yuwen Hao made a move, his feet moved, and his agility was completely different from the level that his equipment could provide.

Ma Feng felt the murderous intent in Yuwen Hao's eyes.

His desire to survive also came up, and he immediately fought back.

Unexpectedly, after a face-to-face encounter, Ma Feng's sword was easily taken away by Yuwen Hao.

"Your physical strength is not good, old comrade."

Ma Feng suddenly changed from 18 years old to 43 years old, and his physical fitness could not keep up with this change.

With the same strength, his physical fitness was worse, and naturally he could not defeat Yuwen Hao.

Although Yuwen Hao was injured, it was strange that he seemed to feel no pain, and it did not affect his actions at all.

"Goodbye."

Yuwen Hao swept his sword.

Ma Feng's head fell to the ground.

Song Gua, who watched this scene, opened his mouth in surprise.

"Is this Huangmao?"

The clones expressed their opinions.

"Anyone can see that he is not normal."

"According to the setting of a certain comic, he may be possessed now."

"An evil soul is using Yuwen Hao's body."

"This evil soul should be living in the black scale."

"This scale seems to be able to bring my combat power to the same level as my enemy's. It's too buggy!"

"I want..."

"What on earth is this? I checked the information but no panel popped up. It doesn't seem to be a professional's material."

The clone that was chopped by Ma Feng has been recovered by Song Gua.

Since the black scale appeared, Song Gua certainly couldn't miss it.

Not to mention that this thing is worth eight million.

Moreover, his best friend is still bleeding at this moment, and he can't let him continue to maintain this weird state.

Song Gua retreated to the depths of the bamboo forest and sent a clone to approach Yuwen Hao.

After killing Ma Feng, Yuwen Hao's expression did not change at all.

He raised the black scale and aimed it at Ma Feng.

A black shadow flew out of Ma Feng's body and was sucked into the scale.

"Ah... It's so satisfying... I haven't tasted the soul for many years. My soul power has finally recovered a little."

Song Gua cut the bamboo with a knife and walked out, asking: "Who are you?"

This clone is a warrior, using a knife as a weapon.

Hearing Song Gua's voice, Yuwen Hao's expression instantly returned to normal.

"Old Song? You're not dead?"

"Of course I'm fine, I was just pretending to be dead, playing a trick on Ma Feng."

"Ma Feng? Ah! How did Ma Feng die!"

Yuwen Hao was very surprised to see Ma Feng's headless body.

Yuwen Hao's expression became evil and crazy again.

"You killed him."

"It wasn't me...it was you who did it!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you just yelled for revenge, and now you're putting the blame on me? You humans are really good at shirking responsibility."

"You...you, why can you talk to me casually?"

"Hehe, what do you think? This body of yours will also return to its original form, although it's not very useful."

"No, you damned undead!"

"No, when we get out of this place, you're the undead, I'm Yuwen Hao."

Song Gua stood aside, not knowing what was going on.

"What's going on? Yuwen Hao, where did you pick this thing up?"

Yuwen Hao's expression was completely filled with evil.

"Song Gua, you should worry more about yourself. I heard you are quite powerful.

Emm... After absorbing your soul power, I should be able to recover a lot. After going out, it will be more convenient to move."

Yuwen Hao held the black scale in his hand and aimed the eye symbol at Song Gua.

"Balance--"

It's the same trick again.

The clone Song Gua was hit, and a black light stream was established between the two.

"Hehe, you are higher level than me and have better equipment than me, so what? Everyone is equal in front of the dark plane! Huh?"

Yuwen Hao raised his eyebrows and saw another Song Gua walking out of the bamboo forest next to him.

"Why..."

The one who walked out was a casual clone without a profession.

He picked up the Soul Devouring Orb that fell on the ground.

"I don't know if this thing can still be pretended?"

After saying that, he activated the Soul Devouring Orb and aimed it at Yuwen Hao.

[Name: Soul Devouring Orb]

[Type: Consumable]

[Quality: Legend (Gold)]

[Durability: 100%]

[Effect: Consumes 5 years of life to activate, aim at the target, irradiate the soul-stealing beam, and after the irradiation time lasts for (target level/2) seconds, the opponent's soul can be sealed in the Soul Devouring Orb.

During this period, the Soul Devouring Orb cannot be moved.

Note that the space inside the Soul Devouring Orb is limited. If the upper limit is exceeded, the durability will be consumed and the previously sealed soul will be released. The durability of consumables cannot be restored. ]