"You ......" Da Han Sai, he couldn't understand why the Hungry Wolf Sect would usher in such an ending from beginning to end.

It's like being targeted by an adult, and a strong man is sent over to serve them in a pot.

Obviously, yesterday, he was still planning a blueprint for the future with the leader, but today, he can only watch everyone, including the leader, die in front of him one by one, and there is no way to stop it.

Li Feng just looked at the big man indifferently, and persuaded himself in his heart that in the face of such a person, he had to be cruel and cold-blooded, which was the performance of not disappointing those who died.

"I ...... Even if it's death, I'm going to pull you down!" The big man lowered his head and muttered, suddenly burst out, exerted two hundred percent of his strength, and instantly pounced in front of Li Feng.

Although Li Feng was mentally prepared for him to fight back, he still despised the physical fitness and explosiveness of the rough man, an innate martial artist, and before he could dodge, he was covered by the big man's entire body and fell to the ground with a punch.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you......" Seeing that his action was successful, Dahan made up several punches, one left punch and one right punch in Li Feng's face, almost hitting his greatest strength with every blow.

Li Feng's consciousness was still in a chaotic state, and when he reacted, his face was already red and swollen, and it hurt hotly.

The big man's eyes didn't bother to look, he just wanted to punch and punch again, suddenly, his movements froze, his right hand was difficult to move, and when he opened his eyes, Li Feng actually grabbed his arm with his bare hands, and his strength was so great that he couldn't break free as a martial artist.

"Huh?" The fire in Dahan's heart was extinguished in an instant, he was completely frightened by Li Feng's gaze, his strength suddenly softened, and his limbs even trembled a little.

I saw that Li Feng's eyes were faintly golden, and an indescribable majesty quietly emanated, making people feel that if they made any more outrageous moves, their lives would be lost.

"Hiss ~~~~~"

White light spilled out, covering the surface of Dahan's body, and some of them even pierced through the pores and entered the inside of the body.

"Ah!!!h

Dahan made a painful sound, this is a kind of pain that pierces the heart, like countless silk threads neatly penetrating into the skin, that kind of feeling, it is comparable to the torture pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart and ten fingers connecting the heart.

"Hmm......" Li Feng's eyes changed suddenly, the golden color was hidden, and he returned to his ordinary demeanor.

He looked at the big man's sad appearance, a little surprised, and more shocked.

Is this his own business? He would never torture someone like that, even if they were a villain like the Hungry Wolf Faction.

It's what he normally wants to do, but why, he did such an act just now, and his memory is a little blurry, could it be that the force has appeared again......?

He pushed away the bitter man, got up, touched his bloody cheek, and seemed to understand something.

This force is somewhat like a protective mechanism for the self, and it will appear like this whenever the original strength of the self cannot cope with it, or the body cannot bear it.

However, this time, it was obvious that he only showed a little, and he did not fully awaken, and in the blink of an eye, Li Feng returned to normal.

"That's not going to work...... This power, although I have accepted it, is not well controlled, and it seems to amplify my inner emotions and cause me to do things that are not my style. Li Feng muttered, a little unbearable to the painful appearance of the big man rolling on the ground, and the thunder knife swung out and plunged directly into the big man's neck.

"Ah......" The big man's eyes were a little dull, and the expression in them was very complicated, but the most emotion was relief.

His hands were slowly raised, and his godless eyes stared directly at the sun in the sky, as if he wanted to touch the sky, but like a small ant, there was no hope.

Soon, his arms were like puppets without strings, hanging weakly on the ground, his body did not react anymore, and the red on his neck kept flowing, but his consciousness was obviously gone.

Li Feng put away the thunder knife, stepped forward, and closed his eyelids for him.

For some reason, he suddenly got a little tired of himself like this, and when he accepted the deal, he didn't have anything until everything happened, looking at the stockade that was empty except for him, with only corpses, as if he had become a cold-blooded god of death, depriving others of their lives at will, so what is the difference between such a self and them?

There was a throbbing in his heart, and Li Feng's emotions began to become complicated, all kinds of anger, self-blame, sadness, surprise, and pain were constantly fermenting, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, holding his head, and hitting the ground.

"Woo woo woo ~~~~~~~"

"Woo woo woo ~~~~~~~"

The sound of sobbing came out, and hot tears slipped out of Li Feng's face, endlessly, and it was difficult to stop, and the ground opposite his face was getting wetter and wetter, and the wet piece was getting bigger and bigger.

All kinds of emotions were finally transformed into endless sadness, Li Feng's hand couldn't help but pound the ground, he was very entangled, so entangled that it seemed that no one could dissolve it.

"Zizi ......"

A slight arc sounded out of nowhere, and then more and more arcs appeared out of thin air, covering the entire stockade.

The white color grew more and more, gradually spreading to all the corpses, and the whole village was filled with an aura of extreme sorrow, which was not derived from the wind, but from the paralyzing smell born from the thunder and lightning.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~h

Li Feng couldn't help but shout, his heart seemed to be holding a breath of turbidity, and now he was releasing it to the surroundings to his heart's content, and the countless arcs of electricity were also like being given life, dancing in the air, accumulating, swaying with a sense of sadness, attached to every dead martial artist.

The magic energy is greatly consumed, but more, as if it is consuming the power of emotions, if someone passes outside the stockade, they will definitely take a few steps back in fright, and the stockade in front of them is completely covered by a kind of white that belongs to thunder and lightning, and it looks like some kind of strange spectacle.

Each corpse lying on the ground made a sizzling sound, and a large amount of soot sprayed out of it, but when it entered the white light, its shape and color were no longer visible.

Li Feng covered his head with both hands, closed his eyes, still in pain, screaming, completely unaware of what was happening in the whole village around him.

Sometimes, when the power of thunder and lightning reaches a certain level, and after some catalysis, it will strike flames, and after a long period of such thunder and fire, it is very likely that the body of a dead person will be turned into ashes after many steps.

The glowing stockade is immensely stunning at night, but even in the afternoon during the day, this long-lasting white light is hard to ignore.

I don't know how long it lasted, and I don't know when it began, but the white light that shrouded the entire stockade suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, it returned to its normal color.

The air is still filled with the paralyzing smell of thunder and lightning, and if someone tastes it carefully, they can still feel a faint sadness.

A few wisps of ash floated out, then quietly drifted away.

Looking at Li Feng again, he had already fainted on the ground, his arms were spread casually, and the redness and swelling on his face had recovered, but the sadness on his face that could not be concealed, and the two tear stains on his side, still existed.

He was able to faint to the ground because the thunder demonic energy was completely depleted, and he had to continue to vent, if it wasn't for the depletion of the demonic energy, he might have to go on like this.

But that's fine, after venting your feelings, the whole person will be much happier, and those bad and complicated negative emotions will disappear.

Li Feng still has a long way to go in the future, such a process will have to go through sooner or later, only after experiencing the first time, will not be afraid of the same accident that may occur in the future, and will make the most correct decision when facing this kind of thing again in the future, and be worthy of it.

......................

At dusk, Li Feng, who fell in the middle of the stockade, moved his fingers.

His eyebrows slowly unfurled, and his eyes opened a slit.

The headache was a little bad, but the main thing was groggy and dizzy, like the feeling of just waking up after a big drunk.

"I ...... Is this, asleep?"

Li Feng touched his head and gradually stood up, and when he looked around and wanted to see the situation clearly, the person froze.

The memories of before passing out instantly flooded back, filling the entire head again, and everything became clear.

But he was not surprised by it, but by the incredible sight that surrounded him.

All the corpses that should have existed here, including the rough man's, had disappeared without a trace, as if they had never been seen except for the deep and shallow black marks on the ground that seemed to be evidence and clues.

But Li Feng knew in his heart that they had indeed died here, and in some corners, he could still see some pale red, and he knew better than anyone else the blood on his hands.

After looking inwardly at his own magical energy, Li Feng sensed the depletion and emptiness of the thunder system, and I was afraid that he would not be able to recover for a while.

He was silent, took a step, and walked slowly towards the gate of the village, although the heaviness in his heart was much slower, but the unforgettable memories and impressions would be difficult to cross off on his future growth road.

This is Li Feng's kindness and original intention, his subconscious is still good, and it will not change because of anything, this is an attitude that no matter how dirty the environment is in the future, even if his hands are full of blood, he will not be dirty because of this.

Maybe he will kill others again for some unavoidable reason in the future, but the principles and persistence in his heart will not be shaken again.

As the sun set, Li Feng's back was stretched extraordinarily slender under the reflection of dusk, his steps became more and more firm, and his direction was exactly what the middle-aged man had said, the road leading to Mochizuki City.