Chapter 8: Anger

Kill...... Kill them all!

Angry, like the roar of the devil, under some nameless mood swing, Chen Feng's pupils completely turned red.

What a pair of eyes they were!

"Chen ......" Wang Pengfei, who had come back to his senses a little, struggled to get up from the ground of the train full of glass ballast, but at the moment when he looked at Chen Feng. Facing Chen Feng's red pupils that were also staring at him, Wang Pengfei suddenly felt like he was falling into the ice cellar, and the questions behind him were also choked back into his stomach.

Wang Pengfei couldn't have imagined that the roommate in front of him, who had been together for nearly 4 years, had become so strange at this moment, as if he had completely changed as a person.

"Life and death wither...... Life and death...... Life and death wither. Chen Feng lowered his head and whispered a completely unknown syllable in a voice that was inaudible to ordinary people. If Han Jiangxue was present at this time, he would definitely be surprised, because this kind of syllable was exactly the same as the sound of the Heavenly Dao that night.

The combination of the sacred and the ghostly, the mysterious words that are not like any other language in the world, but can be automatically translated into the meaning you understand in your consciousness as soon as you hear the syllables.

The sound of the Heavenly Dao, which is recognized in the circle as only the consciousness of heaven and earth, is being sued by mortals at this time.

Perhaps it was too long of repression, and Chen Feng was falling into a peculiar state at this time.

This is a gentleman's time. Living in a peaceful and prosperous world, everyone plays their part with all their might. Go to and from work, eat and excrete, sleep and wake up. Day after day, I wander between the company or the school and home. It seems to make people become numb day by day.

I don't know how many people, when they were young, they dreamed that they could finger the sword trick, shout at the sword to fly, and be like those protagonists in novels, and the world is still free.

However, as I grew up, I faced the ensuing school, work, life, family, as well as complex interpersonal relationships and social dangers.

This dream gradually turned into fame and fortune, as well as promotions and salary increases.

Until one day, everyone looked back, smiled slightly, and laughed at themselves about the innocence and ignorance of their youth, and even brought some secondary two.

People say that's maturity.

Is it ripe? At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly wanted to laugh.

Superpowers? Mutant creatures? When these things that were once expected and now unimaginable appear more and more frequently......

The killing intent is awe-inspiring, and the tyranny is raging!

The invisible shackles that had gradually formed in my heart for a long time broke in this restless heartbeat. When he opened his eyes again, there were green flames burning in the pupils of Chen Feng's eyes.

I am my life! Like the devil whispering in his ears, Chen Feng's hands unconsciously clenched into fists in front of his chest, and the green light turned into flames and adhered to the fist and burned.

The flight trajectory of the two bats suddenly slowed down, and the flapping of their wings turned into a fragmented picture frame by frame.

Bullet time!

didn't have time to think about it, an even more turbulent violent emotion poured into the spiritual platform out of thin air, and at this time, Chen Feng only felt that his soul was burning like a demon fire in hell, and only killing could alleviate the pain.

"Come on! Brute! "Let out a beastly roar. Chen Feng's voice was hoarse, and then he punched straight away along the oncoming trajectory of the bat monster. The moment it touched, green flames rose and enveloped a bat monster.

The ethereal green illusory fire clung to the surface of the bat monster's body like a bone appendage, burning quietly, no matter how much it fluttered its wings.

Eventually, all I heard was the bat monster "Wow!" After a short, high-pitched near-death scream, he fell to the ground and soon stopped moving.

The fire was extinguished, but there was no trace of scorch on its body, only a natural death after it had run out of life.

~ I was full, and at the same time, Chen Feng felt a strange feeling of satiety in return, and his stomach even swelled a little. This strange feeling reached the bones of his limbs, every cell of his body, and even his soul.

That's what it is...... What is called energy mimicry? A question then came to mind.

However, it was this stunned kung fu, and the other bat, which had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, took the opportunity to break through the blockade and bit Chen Feng's neck.

The blood slid down the wound and splattered on the ground like plum blossoms in winter.

"Damn, careless!" Feeling the sharp passage of life, Chen Feng's consciousness was a little trance-like.

At the last moment, Chen Feng even had an absurd idea: it turned out that bats really suck blood......

Consciousness sank, and the golden ocean resurfaced. This time, Chen Feng saw something deep under the sea, it was a pair of blood-red eyes.

At the same time, the mysterious rune in the sky erupted with extremely dazzling light.

"Want power?" The eyes silently conveyed the message.

"Who are you?" Chen Feng asked.

"Withered glory is life and death." The cold thought sounded again in Chen Feng's consciousness, but it was stating some irrelevant questions.

Chen Feng stopped talking and looked at the lake quietly.

That feeling of being the same made Chen Feng feel a little shocked and faintly felt that those eyes seemed to be another self.

"Use your thoughts as a blade and rule the Netherworld!" In the sea of knowledge, in an instant, the wind surged, and the golden ocean rolled up monstrous waves, instantly submerging Chen Feng.

In reality, it seems to be an instant, but it also seems to be eternal. Chen Feng, who was already unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and his blood-stained red pupils revealed a strange killing intent.

"Take your thoughts as a blade and rule the Netherworld." Reciting the devil's mantra in a low voice, a green light cut through the void and slashed through Chen Feng's neck, and the mutated bat that was sucking blood suddenly split into two halves and slid down.

"Filthy inferior creatures." Patting his shoulder, the wound on his neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Chen Feng" let out a mouthful of phlegm, and his eyes swept out the window.

At this moment, the train finally restarted with a shaking. Accompanied by screams and wails, and the sorrow of human dying. And the uncountable vampire bats outside the window.

"Thinking about the illusion of numerology." Chant in a low voice, like a lover's whisper. The faint green flames converged into a simple Tang knife in Chen Feng's hands. The blade is illusory and full of reality, and the flames rising from the blade show the meaning of arrogance.

Chen Feng held the hilt of the knife, lay horizontally on his chest, rubbed the index finger and middle finger of his right hand and gently slashed the sword finger along the hilt, and said, "Go!" ”

The blade of the Tang knife instantly turned into thousands of fragments and spilled out.

It only took a few breaths to slaughter the mutant bats in the carriage, and the rest of the mutant bats that were lucky enough to escape seemed to sense some great fear, flapping their wings and scrambling to escape from the train carriage that had resumed running, and returned to the darkness in the cave.

It was too late to take into account what kind of tragedy happened in the carriage, and for Wang Pengfei, the story that happened in just a cup of tea completely collapsed the view of the world that he had worked so hard to establish for 20 years.

It is said that the child is silent and the strange force is chaotic, but the child can see the strange power and chaos?

"You...... Who are you? Wang Pengfei, who was shaken by what he saw in front of him and the worldview he had established for more than 20 years, was curled up in the corner at this time, and if it weren't for his hands to support his body, he would have already fallen to the ground.

"Who am I? I'm Chen Feng" As if noticing Wang Pengfei, who was still beside him, Chen Feng grinned with a strange smile.

The fragments returned and turned into a dark knife in his left hand, and Chen Feng approached Wang Pengfei, who was trembling a little, step by step.

"You...... What are you doing? Wang Pengfei desperately wanted to continue to retreat to the corner, but the environment at this time was already irreversible. Chen Feng, who felt a little closer, was like a god of death raising his scythe.