Chen Jian, who was hiding behind and constantly urging the victims to rush up, didn't know that Chen Feng had already set his eyes on him at this time, and he still kept shouting loudly.

In fact, this kind of shouting has no great effect on the current victims, and the entire victims have long fallen into madness.

Chen Feng dodged the steel fork stabbed into his chest, and casually slashed the neck of the person in front of him with the knife in his hand.

Suddenly, blood slowly flowed down his neck, and this person threw away the steel fork in his hand, covering his neck with both hands, showing a hideous face on his face, and making a hehe sound from time to time in his mouth.

"Kill, kill, kill".

Chen Feng, who fell into madness, only kept slashing and killing everyone he saw in his mind.

As time passed, more than 20 people lay weakly around Chen Feng. Blood continued to flow down their wounds, and those who were not yet dead let out a miserable cry.

Such a miserable cry also woke up the victims who had fallen into madness.

There are billions of people in the world, and there are thousands of languages, and the vast majority of people have no idea what the other person is saying, but one thing is in common, and that is fear, especially the fear of death.

Chen Feng, who was covered in blood, looked at him with frightened faces, and he didn't know who was the first to throw away the weapon in his hand, turned around and fled into the distance.

The embankment collapsed in the ant's nest, and as the first person turned away, the rest of the victims also wanted to escape from this hellish scene.

It comes like a storm, and so it goes. Chen Jian, who was hiding in the rear and constantly beating and scolding, trying his best to prevent the victims from leaving, was also powerless at this time, and could only watch the rabble he had gathered run away like a cloud of smoke in an instant.

"TMD followed me with a nest of strikers when it was good, and now I have only encountered such a small setback, and I turned around and ran."

Jian Chen scolded secretly in his heart as he looked at the people who kept fleeing, his eyes rolled, and his body began to flee in the direction of the fleeing victims.

Chen Feng, who was in a frenzy, didn't notice that the victims had scattered in all directions, and only one voice echoed in his mind, that is, killing Chen Jian.

Chen Jian, who was hiding among the victims, suddenly had a shadow of death in his heart at this time, and it seemed that a knife fell on his head in the next second.

Looking at the victims crowded around him, Jian Chen couldn't help but wrap his clothes, shivered, and ran forward with his head shrunk.

"Did you run"?

Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in his ears, and Jian Chen couldn't help but turn his head, only to see Chen Feng, who was drenched in blood, laughing at himself with a mouthful of white teeth.

It's just such a smile, no matter how you look at it, it feels like there is a sense of immediacy that penetrates.

Chen Jian, who was still full of resentment, seemed to have been drained of all his strength to stand in place at this time, letting the surrounding victims continue to rush into him, and he didn't dare to make any moves at all.

Afraid that his small actions would attract the long knife stained with blood in Chen Feng's hand.

Soon the victims ran away without a trace, leaving only a few dozen corpses at the entire scene, plus Fan Dianyuan and a few people who had already been looted.

Although Chen Feng wanted to stop the victims before, it was a pity that the number of victims was too large, and Chen Feng couldn't cope with it alone.

In addition, after Chen Feng was injured, the killing intent caused by his heart had already made Chen Feng lose his mind, and he didn't take Fan Dianyuan into account, and some of the victims took advantage of this gap to directly swarm up and snatch dozens of catties of millet from Fan Dianyuan.

At this time, the image of several people is so miserable and miserable, especially the two women, Xingxing and the blind deer's daughter-in-law, I don't know how many times they have been attacked by the victims.

The clothes on the chest have long been torn, and a touch of snow-white skin leaks spring light along the tear of the clothes, but unfortunately no one appreciates such spring light at this time.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xingxing and the blind deer's daughter-in-law hurriedly covered their clothes. Especially the daughter-in-law of the blind deer was even more distressed and hugged the two children tightly in her arms, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing down, and she kept cursing the blind wish that he didn't protect his mother and son, so that he suffered such a big loss here.

Chen Jian, who had been stared at by Chen Feng all the time, saw that he was the only one left at this time, and his face, which was still a little hideous, instantly became pitiful.

He fell to his knees with a thud, and his hands kept slapping his face.

"Uncle is blind, I am blind, I offended the uncle, please spare my dog's life."

As he spoke, Jian Chen crawled on the ground, constantly crawling towards Chen Feng, and his tone seemed to carry endless remorse.

An icy cold wind blew, making Chen Feng, who was a little dizzy, suddenly sober up.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the teary-eyed stars and the blind deer daughter-in-law standing on the side, Fan Dianyuan on the other side looked at himself cautiously with a frightened and fearful look on his face.

"I did all this"?

Chen Feng couldn't help but ask himself.

It's not that he hasn't killed himself, and there are many devils in the Bright Sword World who have killed more than this. But ask yourself, you have never killed so many Chinese.

Even when he first came to this world, due to the urgency of the situation at that time, he mostly only injured him, and did not hurt his life, how could he be so ruthless just now.

Especially now, there is even a faint joy in my heart, and I seem to enjoy such a thing very much.

Chen Feng, who was in a state of hesitation, didn't notice that Chen Jian, who was still pitiful, suddenly flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes when he climbed to a place more than a meter away from him.

Directly took out a dagger from his arms, got up suddenly, and stabbed at Chen Feng's chest.

"Ahh

Fan Dianyuan, who had been paying attention to the situation here, never thought that Chen Jian, who was still like a dog wagging his tail just now, would suddenly make a move, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Die, you devil from hell"!

Seeing the dagger in his hand, Chen Jian, who stabbed directly into Chen Feng's chest, immediately let out an exaggerated smile.

The man in front of him gave himself too much shadow, even far greater than the scene when he was beaten by his drunken father when he was a child.

If you want to get rid of this shadow completely, there is only one way, and that is to get rid of the person in front of you. Just like when he was sixteen years old, he killed his father with his own hands.

Chen Feng, who was stabbed in the chest by Chen Jian, couldn't help but take two steps back.

Looking down at the chest that was bleeding outward, Chen Feng directly lifted it up and slashed at Chen Jian's face.

"Poof"!

A dull voice sounded, and a huge head was suddenly completely separated from the body, leaving only a headless body standing on the spot.