Walking out of the bamboo forest, he stepped on a path covered with gravel, losing the shade of the bamboo forest, the blazing sun quickly shrouded him, Bai Feng exhaled lightly and smiled bitterly, obviously in front of Long Xuanzi, a strong man at the level of the fighting god, he was not as calm as he appeared.

"Qingtian College ......"

Recalling Dean Long Xuan's words, Bai Feng smiled lightly, and in the depths of his eyes, an indelible confidence emerged. Others may think that this is a chore, and he can only consider himself unlucky when he encounters it, but he still can't ask for it, and the more difficult it is, the more it will arouse his heart of challenge.

If you want to become a master, you need to put in more effort, and those who are afraid of the head and tail, and avoid danger will not become a real strong person.

Difficulties are like a giant peak on your way forward, one kind of person will choose to dodge, bypass and continue to move forward, while another person will choose to face head-on, no matter the height and steepness of the mountain, will move forward bravely, and finally reach the peak, enjoying the joy of attention and success, and Bai Feng belongs to the latter.

Thinking of this, Bai Feng suddenly clenched his hands, and his face, which had always maintained an indifferent smile, suddenly turned into an extreme gloom and a trace of suppressed anger.

"Mother......

Bai Feng called softly, his lips were dry, a name that had not been called out for several years, but penetrated into his inner soul, came out of his mouth, his voice became a little hoarse, his eyes were originally clear and bright, but they were stained with a little blood red, and at the corners of his eyes, there was a splash of water, this young man who had always been resolute and confident in front of everyone, but at this time he was fragile like a young child.

Perhaps no one can understand what it is like to be killed when you are young and ignorant, and your biological mother loses her life to protect herself, but she can't do anything about it.

Who said that men do not shed tears, but not to the sad place, the pain of bereavement, so that the young Bai Feng understands, the importance of strength to this world, only with strong power, can protect their loved ones, therefore, when the same age of teenagers are still playing under the care of their parents, he is alone in his own courtyard to practice with a stake, the immature arm is often bruised and swollen and painful, these years, he has soared from obscurity to soaring, others only say that he is a genius, only to see his dazzling, but I don't know, what effort he has paid, and what is he doing this。

"Ahh

The blood-red color in Bai Feng's eyes became more and more intense, his body trembled slightly, and he swung out a fierce punch, without urging the slightest magic power, and slammed straight into the boulder on the side, and then a low sound of collision sounded, and on the rock, cracks spread rapidly from Bai Feng's fist, but they did not shatter.

A trace of blood seeped out from his fist, and with a burst of pain, but Bai Feng didn't pay attention to it, still maintained the posture of punching out, his eyes were closed, and at this moment the tears finally couldn't be held back, and quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes, the tragic state of his mother before she died, and the bloodthirsty smile of the black-robed killer, as if vivid, kept echoing in his mind.

"Mother, don't worry...... The child will avenge you. ”

After tomorrow's chapter, Xuan Shao will add content about Bai Feng and his mother before the original first chapter, there is more content, it will take a few days, and it will be sent out at once, so be patient.

The title of the book was changed to Demon Hunting Apocalypse.,I'm really sorry for the inconvenience caused to everyone.,If you have a recommendation vote, please vote for the Demon Hunt.,Thank you.