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Chapter 47 Morbid

Chapter 47 Illness

Lu Zhong's figure was like electricity, shuttling through the forest, his whole body turned into a shadow, approaching the target like thunder, and at the same time, he didn't know when, there was a golden and simple broad sword in his hand. [26nbsp;]

The person in front seemed to sense something and hurriedly turned back. When the person discovered Lu Zhong, he was shocked, turned around and ran away.

Lu Zhong saw the other person's appearance clearly and was convinced that this person was not Chen Feng, who else could it be?

All the hatred in the past surged into Lu Zhongxin's head. He had tried several times to kill Chen Feng, but he never expected that the two of them would meet in this vast forest today. If he didn't kill him, how could he be worthy of all his hard work?

Lu Zhong laughed heartily, a sickly flush instantly appeared on his face, and his originally handsome face suddenly became distorted and hideous.

Lu Zhong ran at full speed, hoping for a quick victory, but Chen Feng in front did not hesitate. A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared on his feet, and his speed suddenly increased by three points, and he kept running away.

After all, the difference in strength between the two was too great. Even if Chen Feng tried his best, he could only let Lu Zhong get closer and closer.

Half an hour later, Lu Zhong looked at Chen Feng, who was within easy reach, and his murderous intent suddenly arose. The golden sword in his hand danced into a sword flower, and a heat wave rose into the sky, turned into a scorching wave of fire, and hit Chen Feng fiercely.

Chen Feng was shocked. He turned his head to look at the waves of fire flying towards him. In a flash, he split into three and ran away.

"Boom 7e!" There was an explosion, and the fire wave hit Chen Feng hard. But what surprised Lu Zhong was that Chen Feng, who was hit, just swayed and disappeared.

"Huh?" Lu Zhong was stunned and quickly turned to look at the other two Chen Feng. He saw that the remaining two Chen Feng had already taken advantage of this opportunity to escape far away.

Lu Zhong was anxious and angry. He bit his steel teeth, cursed "trash" and continued to chase.

Time passed quickly, and several hours passed in the blink of an eye. Within these few hours, the two of them chased and escaped, and they had already run a long way.

Lu Zhong looked at Chen Feng not far ahead and almost had the urge to vomit blood.

Although Chen Feng's speed was far slower than his own, his movement skills were too weird. Whenever he used his magic, the other two Chen Feng would take the opportunity to escape.

At this moment, Lu Zhong felt that his lungs were about to burst with anger. This damn guy Chen Feng was like a loach, making people confused.

But even so, Lu Zhong still did not give up the pursuit, because Chen Feng's speed in front was getting slower and slower, and he had obviously reached the point of overdraft of spiritual energy. He believed that it would not take long before he could kill him with a knife.

In the dense forest, there were constant explosions, and two figures walked through the forest, causing waves of footsteps.

"Lu Zhong, why are you targeting me like this?"

In front of a mountain wall, Chen Feng sat paralyzed on the ground, panting heavily, but his eyes were like sharp knives, staring at Lu Zhong.

Looking at Chen Feng's appearance, Lu Zhong's eyes flashed fiercely. What he hated most was Chen Feng's calm expression when death was imminent.

"Chen Feng, don't pretend to be afraid of death in front of me. You are just a humble ant in front of me. If you can be kind to me, I may spare your life!"

When he asked Chen Feng to beg him, there was a hint of expectation in Lu Zhong's eyes. He even dreamed that Chen Feng would bow down in front of him and live a humble life.

"Lu Zhong, I don't know why you hate me so much, but you are sick, and the illness is not serious. If you continue like this, even if you become a strong person, there will be a loss of life and bones everywhere."

"Stop trying to talk nonsense to me. What qualifications do you, a loser, have to criticize me? Ever since I was a child, how have I been inferior to you? No matter as a person or anything else, I am no worse than you in anything? But why do I have to smile at you every day?

"Xiang Ying, why are you so high up and so favored by so many people, but I can only stand in a dark corner and receive cold looks? Why?"

Having said this, Lu Zhong strode towards Chen Feng, his black eyes had turned red, and the big hand holding the sword had blue veins popping out, trembling constantly, and he roared almost tearfully.

"Chen Feng, let me tell you, you are a waste. I, Lu Zhong, will not only trample you under my feet forever, but also prevent you from reincarnation forever. I want everyone to know that I, Lu Zhong, am the best, and

You, Chen Feng, are just a clown. I want to hear everyone's praise for me, and I want everyone to tremble under my feet!"

After saying that, Lu Zhong looked up to the sky and smiled, his face becoming more and more ferocious. The sad laughter actually made Chen Feng feel a chill.

Chen Feng looked at Lu Zhong quietly, frowning tightly. Until this moment, Chen Feng seemed to suddenly understand Lu Zhong. In Chen Feng's view, Lu Zhong was just a child who wanted warmth.

What he did was just to prove his existence. Was he wrong?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng suddenly sighed, yes, in this world, sometimes right and wrong don't matter at all. Everyone has their own way of life. Lu Zhong just took a path that he was not optimistic about.

Moreover, the last thing Lu Zhong should do is to deliberately want to kill himself. His life is only in his own hands. Even if Lu Zhong is pitiful, he must pay the price.

"Lu Zhong, let go! Forget all the past grudges and focus on your cultivation. Maybe you still have a chance of survival!"

Chen Feng stood up slowly and looked at Lu Zhong calmly. His voice was extremely serious, as if it was his final advice.

"Fart!" Lu Zhong's laughter stopped suddenly, and his scarlet eyes were filled with endless anger: "Do you think you are still my Master Chen? You are just a waste. Not only do I want to kill you, I also want to ridicule everyone

Kill all my people. If people stop me, I will kill people. If gods stop me, I will kill gods! I want to..."

Lu Zhong had completely fallen into a state of madness, and with his stern words, traces of black energy appeared on his face.

"This child is hopeless. I told you just now that you can just kill him. Why bother talking nonsense with an ignorant kid like him!"

An old voice suddenly sounded behind Lu Zhong. Lu Zhong suddenly paused and turned his head to look. Behind him, he saw an old man in white robes looking at him with disdain.

Beside the old man, Chen Feng was looking at him with a look of regret. In his hand, a silver-white thin sword was emitting a blurry light...

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