"Damn! You want to kill Lao Tzu! ”

When Wang Feng sensed the fusion of internal force and internal qi, his mood was in a trance, and boundless negative emotions poured up.

That's right! The power of the ancient warrior and the cultivator cannot coexist in a person's body, the ancient warrior has a demon, and the cultivator requires absolute peace of mind, once the demon infects the cultivator's state of mind, it is like a drop of ink in a puddle of clear water, and it will be dyed black in an instant.

What did this master think, he took the initiative to induce the internal qi in Wang Feng's body, and at the same time, Wang Feng was practicing ancient martial arts, and the two that were originally incompatible were carried out at the same time, which was simply playing with fire.

"Now that Japanese people's blood sacrifice ninja method can still resist for a while, once he falls into the demons in his heart, even the Medicine King and I will be crushed in the formation."

"What do you mean......"

"Conquer demons with demons, and those who fall into the demons will be immune to a part of the blood sacrifice ninja method."

"Let me, who is caught in my inner demons, defeat Sato Watanabe...... Depend on! It's terrible to fall into the inner demon, haven't you seen Dongfang Yu's appearance when he fell into the inner demon, even his own granddaughter was killed, even if I defeated him at that time, there will still be my teammates on the island! ”

"Humph! If you don't defeat him, before the Tianshan Blood Lotus devours him, he will also kill everyone on the island when he is caught in the demons. The voice in his head seemed to comfort Wang Feng, "Instead of watching your companion being killed by him, it's better to gamble, you don't even have the confidence to get rid of the demons in your heart, you are destined to be devoured by the demons, how can you do any double cultivation of ancient martial arts and cultivators, and what else do you do to save that girl!" ”

That girl naturally referred to Chen Xin, Wang Feng's stubborn temper came up after hearing it, "What a nonsense!" Do your task with peace of mind, and the devil counts as an egg! ”

Wang Feng was silent again, adjusting his breathing, and vaguely he sensed that the internal qi flowed between the meridians with some kind of warm power, blending with the strong internal force of the ancient martial arts, and the restlessness and impatience were hideously twisted from the depths of his soul.

"Master, why don't we think again?"

"Focus!"

"Oh......"

After this sound fell, Wang Feng closed his eyes and began to turn uneasily, the scenes of being bullied when he was young flashed in his mind, so many years of sadness, loss, grief and hatred, all presented, and finally fixed on the airport where Chen Xin was robbed, that was Wang Feng's unbearable hatred!

Feelings are the most mysterious and complex things, and science once believed that there were electromagnetic waves in feelings, if this is the case, at this moment, the electromagnetic waves of Wang Feng's feelings and the electromagnetic waves of Watanabe Sato are influencing each other, and two people who are infected by negative emotions quickly fall into their inner demons.

Wang Feng was enduring endless pain at the moment, from the fusion of the two forces in his body, mentally suffering from the erosion of the inner demons, and physically being destroyed by the blood sacrifice formation.

The circle of the Blood Sacrifice Ninja Technique shone with a scarlet light, becoming more and more bloody as time passed, and the range gradually spread, and the grass and trees shattered everywhere it went.

Rumble!

The blood on Watanabe Sa's body was draped over his body like a coat, and the blood turned into a big hand, which suddenly rose up and slapped at Wang Feng, and suddenly the mountain shook, and the snow sank into a half-meter-deep pit, and when the blood-colored big hand was withdrawn, Wang Feng sat in the pit unharmed, unaffected.

"Blood...... Blood ......"

Wang Feng was gradually falling into the demons in his heart, which obviously affected Watanabe Sato, and he fell deeper and deeper into madness, opening his mouth at an astonishing angle and sticking out his scarlet tongue.

"Don't be affected, my power will temporarily block the attacks of the outside world for you."

The voice in his head was like a spring breeze, of course, this was not light, but guided Wang Feng to the depths of his inner demons......

In the demons of the heart, the end of feelings is hatred!

In the demons of the heart, the end of hatred is killing!

Killing is the easiest and only way to end everything!

The emotions that challenge the psychological limit, like black claws slowly stretching out to Wang Feng, want to pull him into the bottom of the abyss and far from seeing the light, refuse? Now the only way is to accept the demon, to destroy it or to be devoured by it!

Wang Feng's whole person seemed to have fallen into a dark abyss with no end in sight and no beginning in sight, he was slowly fading his memory, and all that was left was those hatreds that could not be forgotten.

Suddenly, he saw a door in the darkness, although the door had no features, it seemed to be a special existence, and its existence was like instilling magic power to attract Wang Feng to open it.

"Open it and behind the door is everything you want......"

The inexplicable voice was like a bewitching poppy, and Wang Feng obediently stretched out his hand to push open the door, there was no light, only scarlet and darkness.

Behind the door is not the abyss of depravity and darkness, Wang Feng still retains that trace of sanity, behind the door he sees is an ordinary campus, there is no sunny campus, there is no laughter and laughter, and everywhere you can see a crow with red eyes.

"First, ninjas don't need feelings, believing in feelings is the most foolish thing to do."

Under the dark sky of blood and darkness, a man educates thousands of children under the age of ten.

As soon as his words fell, time flew by, and the killings took place in the schoolyard, and from time to time a certain child would receive a secret mission to assassinate another child, and if he succeeded, he would survive, and if he failed, he would die.

Be scared, think about whether there is poison in the meal when eating, beware of the knife that your roommate shows in the middle of the night when you sleep, you never know who will be your enemy, so everyone is an enemy on this campus, and they know that a friend will stab you in the back at any time.

Thousands of children have lived in such an environment for seven years, they have only received education in killing, and the reality they face is also to kill and be killed, death may be a relief, to live is to face death at any time, the life of the walking dead is better than death, but the instinct to survive makes them tenacious to live.

"Second, ninjas don't need life, and the moment you become a ninja, you're dead."

By the seventh year, the remaining 100 children had started a final struggle in the schoolyard, and the corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, and Wang Feng saw with his own eyes the growth of a child, before the blood and death.

Seven years ago, the first time that child killed someone, he would wake up in the middle of the night crying and crying for his mother, and the first time he was attacked by his roommate, he killed his roommate, and he cried in a daze and sadness.

Seven years later, when the child had grown up, when he had killed the last man, he sat on a pile of corpses with a flat face and munched on bread dipped in blood.

However, all this is not the end, killing everyone is the only way for him to leave the campus, the students are all dead, but there are still teachers!

He didn't expect that the man who taught him killing skills day and night was his last opponent, even if he was attacked by that man, he was a genius and still managed to counterkill, and he cried again in seven years, and two lines of tears were drawn on his stiff face.

"Third, ninjas don't need to remember......" The man struggled to open his lips before dying.

"No need to memorize ......"

Wang Feng's mood at the moment was being affected and fluctuating, from a certain moment on, he even mistakenly thought that he was the child, what did he see, whose memory did this belong to?