Chapter 116: The sun rises three times, and the city is slaughtered with blood
Chapter 116: The sun rises upright, and the city is massacred with bloody hands
Tang Feng smiled coldly and stretched out his big hand in the direction of 2,500 people. It seemed that what he extended was not a hand, but a sky curtain, a sky curtain that could cover more than 2,000 people.
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Then he said in a slow and low dreamlike voice: "The sun is rising, the city is slaughtered with bloody hands, thousands of thoughts are intertwined, and illusions are born. I hope you never wake up from the dream!"
With every word he spoke, Tang Feng's murderous aura became stronger, and that eerie feeling emerged in waves. When Tang Feng finished speaking the last word, his narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and he stood
The four deputy hall masters who had been staring closely at him in front of Tang Feng were shocked to find that in Tang Feng's eyes, a barren land stained red with blood suddenly appeared.
The boundless sea of blood, billowing skeletons, mountains of corpses, and floating oars with bleeding blood! There were also countless demons and ghosts composed of illusory shadows, baring their teeth and claws and charging at them ferociously.
A cool feeling involuntarily rose from the soles of the four deputy hall masters, and went up along the spine to the top of the head. As the four deputy hall masters were at the peak of the earth level, they all forced themselves to avert their eyes, because they also
Fear from the bottom of my heart.
Bai Xiaolan, who was standing behind Tang Feng, did not see this scene, but the feeling he had after returning from Jing'an City and being attacked reappeared again.
Tang Feng's side, with him as the center, seemed to spread thick blood, quickly flooding the land and submerging those 2,500 people. In the continuously flowing blood, countless wailing sounds were inhumane, shouting
, shouting, the area of dozens of miles in radius instantly became deserted.
Although this was just an illusion, at this moment, Bai Xiaolan still felt it deeply, and the feeling was stronger than the last time.
Tang Feng's open big hand slowly clenched into a fist, and he laughed ferociously, revealing a pair of fangs that were as white as a beast.
"Hahahaha..." Tang Feng smiled wildly, his eyes like an eagle overlooking the world, gazing at the world, all over the world, and I am the only one who dominates!
A man should kill, and kill without mercy. He will never stop working for a thousand years, and he will kill in the end!
Along with Tang Feng's laughter, several screams suddenly came from the back of the crowd.
The expressions of the four deputy hall masters changed. Lu Dingchuan turned his head and shouted to the back: "What happened?"
Those screams just now were definitely the cries a person made before death, short and rapid.
A person shouted in panic from behind the crowd: "Wanjiantang... a disciple of Wanjiantang killed a fellow disciple!"
As soon as these words were finished, there were screams one after another from the crowd, and there was the friction sound of swords piercing human flesh. In just two breaths, there were already more than a dozen screams.
The veins on Lu Dingchuan's forehead were exposed, he looked at Wu Bupo with burning eyes, and cursed: "Your mother Wu Bupo! You still say that you are not a traitor, take your life!"
The other two deputy hall masters were originally just skeptical, but after the crowd shouted like this, and what Tang Feng said just now, they all agreed that Wu Bupo and Wan Jianfei led the disciples of Wanjiantang to rebel against the giant.
Jianmen. So at the same time that Lu Dingchuan took action, they also punched and slapped Wu Bupo who was standing next to them.
Wu Bupo was at a loss. How could he have thought of such a change? Only he knew whether he had betrayed the Jujian Sect or not. But the disciple of Wanjian Hall in the crowd made such a move, which directly pushed him into a state of eternal destruction.
, even though his mouth is full of words now, he still can’t explain clearly.
When the three deputy hall masters attacked Wu Bupo, Wu Bupo was still in a state of fugue. He was thinking about whether Wan Jianfei betrayed the Jujian Sect and left himself here as a scapegoat? He hadn't thought about it yet.
After turning around, he was hit by attacks from three fellow disciples.
Wu Bupo quickly summoned his strength to resist the fatal injury. He felt that all the internal organs in his body had been moved out of position. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and a big pit was sunk in the back of his heart. It was the result of being beaten by a deputy chief.
The Lord smashed it out with his fist, and several of his ribs were broken.
Deputy Hall Master Wu was so angry that he saw Tang Feng standing not far in front of him with a sarcastic smile on his face. Wu Bupo struggled to raise the weapon in his hand and said viciously: "This is a conspiracy! This is this
This kid’s conspiracy! You little kid with a dirty mouth, even if I die, I won’t make it easy for you.”
As he spoke, Wu Bupo ignored the attacks on him by his three fellow disciples and slashed at Tang Feng with one move of his weapon.
Tang Feng shook his big hand, and the Gangbing level rotating heart wheel flew out. The heart wheel filled with Gang Qi was sharper and faster. Under the control of the iron wire in Tang Feng's hand, it broke through Wu Bupo.
The defense cut his throat.
Wu Bupo was unprepared and was attacked by three fellow disciples who were no less powerful than him. He had already lost most of his life. At this moment, he was just trying to pull Tang Feng back with one breath. The defensive energy on his body was nowhere to be seen.
Still able to withstand the attack of Gang Bing, Huanxin Chakra easily opened his throat, bringing out a string of blood and returning it to Tang Feng's hands.
Wu Bupo's body rushed forward and fell limply, falling towards Tang Feng's feet under the influence of inertia. Tang Feng stretched out a hand and pressed Wu Bupo's forehead. With a change of mind, he condensed a
The ghost comes.
The three deputy hall masters looked at this scene stupidly. Even Lu Dingchuan, no matter how nervous he was, now understood that Tang Feng and Wu Bupo were not the same people at all. Otherwise, how could Tang Feng kill the other party so cruelly?
But if you understand, you understand, everyone is dead, is there any use?
After Lu Dingchuan was stunned for a moment, he looked at Tang Feng with splitting eyes. He was about to attack Tang Feng, but was stopped by the other two deputy hall masters.
The two of them looked at Bai Xiaolan warily and slowly shook their heads at Lu Dingchuan.
A strong man at the lower level of heaven can defeat twenty peaks of earth level. Even if they go up together at this moment, they still can't defeat the woman in front of them.
What's more, this heaven-level powerhouse is not necessarily just a low-level heaven-level person. She has been standing here quietly without any plans to take action. How could the two deputy hall masters let Lu Dingchuan stroke the tiger's beard?
"Kill those troublemakers first, then there must be traitors among the disciples below!" One of the deputy hall masters deduced, or else by coincidence, a Wanjian Hall disciple started killing people just now?
As he spoke, he forcefully pulled Lu Dingchuan back into the crowd. Only in the crowd were they safe.
From the beginning to the end, Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolan just looked at each other without any intention of taking action.
The expression on Tang Feng's face was very indifferent, while the expression on Bai Xiaolan's face was very confused.
"They...what's going on?" Bai Xiaolan looked stupidly at the 2,500 people in front of him who had gathered to form a large army. At this moment, the 2,500 people were in chaos. The originally neat team was divided into countless areas.
, those people in each area were surrounded by one or two crazy-looking Giant Sword Sect disciples. The eyes of these wrapped Giant Sword Sect disciples were red, and they seemed to be a little confused. Most of them were covered in blood. Take
The weapons in his hands were waving wildly, constantly attacking the surrounding areas.
There were familiar classmates who kept calling their names, but they couldn't hear them at all, and they didn't respond at all. They just kept slashing and stabbing without any rules, and they didn't use any Gang Qi.
It was as if an ordinary person had gone mad and broke into the crowd.
However, one thing they have in common is that these people who seem to have lost their minds and are crazy have relatively low strength, and they are all at the Huang level and the Refining Level.
No one knew what was going on with them. After shouting for a while, these crazy people not only did not stop, but became even more irritable.
The irritability and uneasiness of these people seemed to have a chain reaction. Gradually, more and more people fell into this situation. They all had red eyes and heavy breathing, just like angry bulls.
A disciple of the Jujian Sect was about to help a fellow disciple who fell to the ground for no apparent reason. Just as he was helping him up, a cold light flashed across his arm. His arm hurt and the whole arm flew out. The next moment, blood spattered out.
, the companion who was helped up had a ferocious smile on his face, staring at him and giggling. Before he could shout, the companion slashed at his head with a sword, and the last scene in his eyes was,
It's his headless body.
A man was pushed by the crowd. Before he could stand still, a long sword was stabbed into his back. The long sword passed through his body. He lowered his head and looked down, and could still see the bleeding tip of the sword. He made a backhand move.
The sword was raised back, and before the weapon could be raised, four or five more weapons were inserted into his body.
There was another man who was laughing loudly and kept slashing people, and then he was slashed. His two legs had been cut off, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain. He supported himself on the ground with one hand and raised the other hand.
Holding a weapon in one hand, he kept slashing at the swaying legs and feet, drawing blood from his sword.
There was another person who, after being chopped more than a dozen times by his companions, cut open his chest with a sword. While convulsing, he dug hard at his chest with his hands. After a while, there was no movement.
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All kinds of tragedies were staged in the army of 2,500 people, and the most unbelievable way of death was also born today. The 2,500 people fell into chaos. At first, those with red eyes and crazy people also
It was only for the Huang Jie and the Refining Gang Stage, but gradually, the Xuan Jie joined them, and in the end, the slightly less powerful Di Jie also joined them.
Without exception, none of them used Gang Qi. They were just like wild beasts, relying on their most primitive instincts to use the weapons in their hands to leave bloody memorials to those around them or to themselves.
Of the 2,500 people, only about 500 were able to stay awake, and the number was getting smaller and smaller. They were surrounded by companions several times their size, although it took no effort to kill these companions.
, no matter it is the Huang Jie Xuan Jie or the Earth Jie, everyone will die, but this Shura purgatory-like scene, this tragedy of bloodshed, makes them horrified all the time.
They are afraid that they will become like these companions.
Death is not scary, what is scary is the feeling of waiting to die!
The morning glow has dispersed, but the blood bleeding on the ground seems to dye the entire sky red!
