Chapter 191: Nancheng is slaughtered
With a slight stroke of Hua Feng's index finger, a blood mark appeared on Zhou Wei's right calf. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Hua Feng placed his palm on the blood stain.
A powerful suction force came from Huafeng's hand.
Suddenly, Zhou Wei's calf was bleeding, and red blood rushed out from the blood stains. The blood stain quickly grew in size and became a large wound.
"Hmm!" Zhou Wei bit his lip.
"Zhang Wei, bear with it, it's almost fine!" Hua Feng comforted: "I have gathered all the residual poison here before, and now, as long as this part of the blood is cleared." ”
"Good!" Zhou Wei responded.
Looking at the incessant bleeding of his calf, Zhou Wei couldn't help but think of what would happen if he cut off his right leg directly at this time.
Although monks above the primordial stage cannot regenerate limbs, it is not impossible to restore broken limbs.
This thought flashed through Zhou Wei's mind. She just thought about it casually, Zhou Wei wouldn't cut off her right leg, it would be more painful.
In the time of such cranky thoughts, a large pool of blood had been left on the grass.
Zhou Wei's face remained unchanged, such a little blood was not a problem for her.
After a long time, Hua Fengshou returned his hand and flicked his fingers lightly.
A gentle aura gathered on the wound, and the originally bloody wound was immediately visibly restored. Soon, Zhou Wei's legs were restored to their original state, smooth and traceless.
"Okay?" Zhou Wei asked.
"It's okay, it won't be like this again!"
"......" Zhou Wei reflexively wanted to say thank you, but when the words came to her mouth, she held back again.
Because of this incident, I said thank you to Huafeng, and I always felt that something was wrong.
Zhou Wei quickly dressed himself and stood up: "Senior Brother Huafeng, go back!" ”
Hua Feng was about to nod, but turned his head in surprise.
Zhou Wei looked in the direction of Huafeng, but saw nothing: "Senior Brother Huafeng, what's wrong?" ”
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
Suddenly, a violent energy exploded in the distance.
Zhou Wei and Hua Feng were still far away from that place, but they could feel that powerful energy fluctuating in the air.
Hua Feng's eyes froze: "It's in Nancheng." ”
"What? Southside? Zhou Wei immediately reacted: "Senior Brother Huafeng, what about Senior Brother Zhang Feng?" Did he go back? Or stay in the South City? ”
Hua Feng's face changed slightly, and he couldn't answer for a while. When he left at that time, he was still in Nancheng, and he was not sure whether Zhang Feng had left Nancheng. If he hasn't left yet, I'm afraid that there will be more than one luck. Hua Feng said: "Let's go back and have a look." ”
"Okay."
The two of them didn't think about it anymore, and they both immediately flew into the air and galloped towards Nancheng.
Before they flew to the southern city, they could smell a burning smell from a distance.
They couldn't help but speed up. In an instant, he was standing in the air of Nancheng.
The two looked at the city at their feet, silent.
The southern city is in ruins.
All the buildings and vegetation were scorched. Occasionally, one or two corpses of cultivators could be seen, tragically lying between the scorched buildings. And all mortals have no bones left.
There is not a single living mouth of millions of people in the entire southern city.
Nothing remained.
The southern city is gone!
Zhou Wei hung in the sky above Nancheng, and her heart sank a little: What if, she didn't leave Nancheng just now. Now, will she be able to survive this disaster?
Huafeng flew fast above the southern city. Soon after, he landed in front of a scorched earth in the southern city.
Zhou Wei saw him stop and flew behind him.
Zhou Wei took two steps forward and saw a corpse.
It's not so much a corpse as a mutilated body.
The left side of the body's face was intact, but the right side of the face was missing a chunk of flesh. A big hole in his chest. The legs are gone.
"It's Senior Brother Zhang Feng......" Zhou Wei said softly.
There was no frightened expression on Zhang Feng's face, as if he had just walked out of the original "scorched earth" room. Then, lives were lost.
A familiar life died like this, Zhou Wei was in a heavy mood and his face was sad.
Hua Feng shook his head and sighed, "I left him here." ”
"This! Why is that? Zhou Wei couldn't help but say loudly: "There is no one alive in the entire Nancheng!" Even revenge doesn't have to be! Where is the need to destroy the city! ”
Hua Feng sneered: "Of course it's Tianding Gate, only Tianding Gate will have such a handiwork." ”
Hua Feng had already understood that this must be because the Demon Boy had died at the hands of his subordinates. Tiandingmen couldn't find the murderer, but he knew that the demon boy finally appeared in Nancheng, and encountered an enemy in Nancheng that could not be solved.
Therefore, Tiandingmen decided to slaughter the city.
However, Huafeng did not intend to tell Zhou Wei about these conjectures.
"What?" Zhou Wei was surprised: "You know? ”
Hua Feng's face was gloomy: "...... Of course I know, only Tiandingmen will do it. Because...... It's not the first time I've seen it. ”
"Why should they do this?" Zhou Wei couldn't understand what these people were thinking at all.
Even if it is revenge, you can directly find the enemy to take revenge, why slaughter the entire city like this!
Hua Feng hooked his lips and said: "Because, in the eyes of Tianding Sect, except for their sects, all the scattered cultivators and mortals in the world are ants. ”
"They don't treat them as human beings at all!"
Zhou Wei was silent.
Zhou Wei has lived in the cultivation realm for so long, and she also knows the thoughts of some cultivators.
In the eyes of some cultivators, mortals are just ants.
What does it matter to them to die an ant or a litter of ants?
It's just that such cultivators are not very common among the Moon Picking Sect. Because most of the monks of the Moon Picking Sect turned out to be mortals. They also have some mortal dependents.
Hua Feng said that the entire southern city was slaughtered by Tiandingmen, and Zhou Wei believes that this is very possible.
The Tianding Gate is high, perhaps, among the Tianding Sect, there are very few disciples who have mortal families. All of them were cultivators, and to them, mortals were simply another race. It's not surprising that there would be such thoughts!
Zhou Wei sighed.
Since the other party slaughtered the entire city, there would definitely be no cultivators left.
Zhou Wei and Hua Feng are both characters who have lived for countless times, and they have seen countless "birth, old age, sickness and death". Therefore, in the face of the loss of a million lives, the two were in a heavy mood, but their mood was not affected. They are still able to think as usual.
Hua Feng silently put away Zhang Feng's corpse and said, "Zhang Wei, you come with me." ”
After speaking, Huafeng flew up. Zhou Wei followed behind him.
Hua Feng flew to their first stop in Nancheng.
The hometown of the elders of the Moon-Picking Sect.
Broken walls, no survivors.
Hua Feng didn't say anything, and directly put away the body that was still in good health.
Hua Feng took Zhou Wei and flew to Xiuzhen Villa on the other side of Nancheng.
Xiuzhen Villa is like the center of the southern city.
Lifeless, corpses everywhere.
Even the elders of the Moon Picking Sect who came here to dig the veins of the spirit stone ore were also dead.
Hua Fengshou picked up the corpses of the people of the Moon Picking Sect, flew to the center of Xiuzhen Villa, pointed to the newly excavated spirit stone cave, and said, "Zhang Wei, look! ”
Zhou Wei looked over and saw that the spirit stone mine had dug out a passage that could accommodate several people to walk, and the passage was full of low-grade spirit stones. In addition, there were several storage bags around the passage, all of which were filled with spirit stones!
Hua Feng said expressionlessly: "Only Tiandingmen can have such wealth. When I saw a spirit stone mine, I just ignored it. If it was someone else, even if it was a cultivator with extremely high cultivation, he would never let go of a spirit stone mine. ”
Zhou Wei nodded, agreeing.
Hua Feng turned around and said to Zhou Wei: "Zhang Wei, these spirit stones that have been collected, you can take them!" ”
"Me?" Zhou Wei's eyes widened.
Huafeng is this to let her swallow the spirit stone privately?
"Well," Hua Feng nodded calmly: "The southern city has been destroyed, and soon, there will be monks coming to check on it." There are also quite a few loose monks who will appear here, for the storage bags left by the dead monks. I'm afraid these spirit stones will also be taken away by them. As for this spirit stone vein, ordinary cultivators didn't dare to swallow it. ”
"These spirit stones, anyway, will be taken away by the loose cultivators, so it's better for you to take them first."
"Oh," Zhou Wei blinked his eyes: "Senior Brother Huafeng, don't you want spirit stones?" ”
Hua Feng glanced at Zhou Wei, and there was a slight hint of pampering in his voice: "It's all yours." ”
"Oh......" Zhou Wei put away the storage bag: "Then, the storage bags on those corpses ......"
Since those storage bags will eventually be taken away by Sanxiu, then it will not be the same if she takes them?
Hua Feng's face was slightly entangled: "...... Do you need spirit stones? ”
"No one thinks there are enough spirit stones!"
That's right.
Hua Feng opened his mouth, and finally said, "...... Zhang Wei, you wait, I'll help you bring it. ”
Zhang Wei raised his eyebrows: "I'm going too." ”
So, the two flew back to the southern city, collected the monk's body, and took the storage bag.
When the two of them got together again, all the corpses of the cultivators in the southern city had no storage bags!
Huafeng threw a storage bag into Zhou Wei's hand: "All the storage bags are in it......"
Zhou Wei took the storage bag, and looked into the bag, and sure enough, it was all storage bags of various colors.
The storage bag that Hua Feng gave her, plus the storage bag she had collected and the storage bag of the monk of Xiuzhen Villa, added up. There are more than 200 storage bags in total.
Zhou Wei put all the two hundred storage bags into his personal space and asked, "Senior brother, don't you share the spoils with me?" ”
"I don't need to." Hua Feng had a slight smile on his face.
So generous?
Zhou Wei thought for a moment and said, "This is not good! Brother. I took the stolen money to myself. The spoils are unevenly distributed, which can easily cause problems. ”
Hua Feng said: "Zhang Wei, don't worry, I won't say it." If you're worried, I can swear by it. ”
"You don't have to swear," Zhou Wei said, "as long as we share the spoils." ”
"Okay," Hua Feng said indifferently, "whatever you say is what it is." ”
Zhou Wei took out a low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag and stuffed it into Hua Feng's hand: "This is for you." We've already split the spoils! ”
A low-grade spirit stone!
She figured it out!
Hua Feng smiled on his face and nodded: "Well, we have divided the spoils." We are accomplices and cannot reveal this secret. (To be continued.) )