After understanding the region he was in, Ling Feng knew that before he regained his strength, he would not want to return to the Martial Spirit Continent!

The two of them walked for most of the day, and when they left the fishing village, the young man was far from Ling Feng's physical strength and could no longer walk.

After resting for a while, he hurried again, and walked until dark, and still wandered in the barren mountains and mountains, and the wolves were exposed to the cry of the owl in all directions, which only frightened the young man and screamed.

Ling Feng had no scruples, seeing that the young man was frightened, he told him to hold his ears with his hands, and if he couldn't hear the roar of the hungry beast, he should be better for a while.

However, at this time, Ling Feng was really a little hungry, and suffered all night, and only picked some wild fruits in the mountains the next morning to eat, and walked along the mountain road for a while, resting for a while.

At noon, the young man suddenly screamed, pointing to a big tree on the side of the road, Ling Feng looked at it, and saw many dried corpses hanging on the tree, Ling Feng frowned and said, "Why are so many people dead here?" ”

The young man had the audacity to look back, and this time he was even more surprised, and blurted out: "It's the grain thieves, they must be hungry, and they want to steal the food of the nobles, but people find out that they have made dried corpses and hang them here to set an example!" ”

The mountain wind blew the bodies and long hair of these people, but it looked gloomy and terrifying.

Ling Feng froze for a while, and suddenly his heart was really angry: "It's not human, these beasts, it's really damned, they are all human beings, why are they so cruel!" "Slowly walked over, put down the bodies of those people one by one, and saw a small valley not far away.

Ling Feng threw everyone into the small valley, and then suddenly punched out, although he couldn't mobilize his soul power at this moment, but the power contained in his body, not to mention Wanjun, I saw Ling Feng's fist shadow everywhere, the mountains and rocks cracked, and in the blink of an eye, a small valley in the mountain actually let Ling Feng be flattened like this, and those people were also buried in the valley.

"You are a Martial Saint?" Standing in the distance, the young man who saw this scene looked at Ling Feng with a look of surprise on his face, full of disbelief!

"Martial Saint, what is Martial Saint?" Ling Feng replied lightly, hastily knelt down and bowed a few times, and took the young man next to him who was still stunned to find his way.

"Martial saints are the peak powerhouses of martial arts, each of them has an extraordinary martial arts, in the face of first-class martial artists, it can be said that they can kill and kill, it is extremely easy, but Haoyuan Continent, I heard that there are only four martial saints, how noble their status is, it is impossible to come to this kind of place, you are ......" After this young man saw Ling Feng's skills, he even changed his title.

Ling Feng said as he walked: "I'm just a nameless boy, not a martial saint in your mouth, okay, don't talk nonsense, it's better to hurry!" Although he said that, Ling Feng was puzzled in his heart: "The pinnacle of martial arts, the supreme powerhouse of martial arts, is there no cultivator on this continent?" ”

Thinking of this speculation, Ling Feng's heart fluttered, this was too unexpected!

After walking for several miles, they walked on the main road, and soon arrived at a small town, and the two of them went in to see, but they knew that every house in the town was empty, and there was not even a single figure, so they had no choice but to continue on the road, but they saw that the rice fields along the way were all cracked, and the fields were overgrown with thorns and grass, and they were desolate.

After walking for a while, he saw several corpses lying on the side of the road, his stomach was shriveled and his cheeks were sunken, he knew that he was starving to death at first sight, the more he walked, the more he starved, Ling Feng secretly thought in his heart: "What kind of continent is this!" ”

Walk to the evening, to a tree Ling, only to see the white smoke rising in the Ling, the two of them are overjoyed, after leaving the fishing village, there is no human population all the way, now walk quickly to the place where the white smoke rises, go to the neighborhood, only to see hundreds of ragged people around a huge iron pot, the pot is steaming, some people are adding firewood to the bottom of the pot.

Some men heard the footsteps, turned around, and saw Ling Feng and the young man, they didn't care at all, turned their heads, and stared at a big tree, their faces showed joy, Ling Feng followed his gaze, only to see that on the big tree, three men and four women were trapped with tree ropes, and seven delicate babies.

Ling Feng looked at the young man beside him and said, "What are they doing here?" ”

"Eat human flesh!" The young man replied coldly, this kind of thing seemed to be commonplace for him.

At this time, those people looked at Ling Feng and the two, looked at each other and laughed, and said in unison, "You guys are really lucky, good luck!" If you meet it, everyone has a share, come and come! "A few of them jumped up and gave up a few positions!

Another man grabbed a child and said with a cruel smile: "This little lamb is fat and tender, and it is very comfortable to have a full meal tonight." Another man said, "Yes, the male doll will be kept for Ming'er to eat." ”

Ling Feng had been stunned since he heard the young man's words, and when he heard these wild laughter at this moment, he was taken aback, came back to his senses, and shouted, "What are you doing? Let these kids go. ”

The man ignored it all, and with a sneer, he tore the child's clothes, reached out and pulled out a bull-eared knife from his boots, and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten such a fat lamb for a long time." He took the child aside, as if he were about to be slaughtered.

Another man took a clay bowl and followed behind him, saying, "It's a pity that the sheep's blood is lost, so cook a pot of sheep's blood soup to not taste bad." ”

Ling Feng saw that they were not joking, but actually had the intention of slaughtering and eating people, and shouted angrily: "Do you want to eat people? Not afraid of hurting the sky? ”

The man holding the earthen bowl smiled and said, "Lao Tzu hasn't eaten a grain of rice for five months, what else can he eat if he doesn't eat people?" Afraid that the child's blood would spill out, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed the child's neck.

The boy had a piece of bark in his mouth, and he couldn't make a sound, but his little face was pale and colorless, and his eyes were blank, so he thought he was stupid!

Ling Feng shouted angrily, flashed forward, slapped his left hand, slapped his right palm, and the two big men were thrown far away with rolling and crawling, and the two men snorted a few times, and fell to the ground, unable to move.

The young man suddenly came to Ling Feng's side and said, "What are you doing, are you going to kill these hundreds of people, just to save those seven children, exchange hundreds of lives for seven lives, are you saving people or killing people?" ”。

Hearing this, Ling Feng was stunned, and said casually: "That's still a lot, save it first!" With that, his body shook and flashed over.

Seeing Ling Feng running so fast, those people were stunned at first, and when they came back to their senses, a man suddenly shouted: "If you want to save people, Lao Tzu will kill you first!" Lifting the sharp knife, he plunged it into Ling Feng's chest.

Seeing Ling Feng running so fast, those people were stunned at first, and when they came back to their senses, a man suddenly shouted: "If you want to save people, Lao Tzu will kill you first!" Lifting the sharp knife, he plunged it into Ling Feng's chest.