Chapter Eighty-Three: Ling Chi!
"Wang Feng, there is a kind of coming at me, what kind of strength is it to kill these people who have no power to resist?"
Zhao Guang roared.
"You speak, it's hard to be dumb, Lingling was killed by me, come at me!"
Zhao Guang's voice was hoarse, but Wang Feng never said a word, looking at him silently.
Although the elders of the Zhao family had gorgeous skills, they did not have the slightest use against the fifth-level clones, and they would drop ten times with one force.
The spiritual power of the doppelganger Xuankong Period, even if it is just a Yellow Rank Xuanshu Big Wave Slash, it is the same as slashing everyone at the sword with one sword.
There is no suspense, there is simply no way to resist.
In an instant, all the elder diners were killed.
Underneath, the patriarch of the Zhao family scolded hoarsely. All around, the Zhao family howled miserably, the courtyard collapsed, and smoke and dust mixed with blood rose.
All of them are being carried out in an orderly manner.
Thundered
A blinding flash of lightning suddenly streaked across the dark night sky, and a dull thunderclap sounded in the sky.
It was just a stick of incense, and the rain fell.
In the direction of the Lanxi Chamber of Commerce, an old man stood in the air, a faint film of light appeared on his body, isolating all the rain, squinting in the direction of the Zhao family, his face was a little surprised.
"It's actually in the slaughter clan, this Wang Feng is so murderous!"
"Seeing this situation, I'm afraid that the Wang family will follow in the footsteps of the Zhao family in a short time, who has Miss befriended?"
He muttered to himself and did not leave for a long time.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rain is getting louder and louder, hitting the gravel and blue bricks, and the crackling sound continues.
It lasted until the second half of the night.
The Zhao family's miserable howls are getting less and less, getting smaller and smaller, and occasionally there are sparse howls, which are clones looking for people who are pretending to be dead, or who are not dead.
Zhao Guang was already on his knees and paralyzed on the ground, his old tears were all over the place, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and he was drenched in heavy rain.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting five murder points,"
Wang Feng just looked at Zhao Guang calmly, and in his ears, a crisp system prompt sounded occasionally.
People always have to pay for some of their actions, and they also have to pay for what they get.
Without strength, no one will reason with you. Previously, the Wang family was like this to Wang Feng, and the Zhao family was the same with Wang Feng.
Now Wang Feng is the same with the Zhao family.
The truth has always been a coincidence that is similar in strength and cannot be solved by force.
There are a thousand people in the Zhao family, and there may be innocent people. But it doesn't matter to Wang Feng anymore, if he kills it, he will kill it, he doesn't have the heart to think so much about the Zhao family.
The hatred of blood can be repaid, and the only thing that can be repaid is blood!
The blood of both clans!
"Wang Feng ......"
Jiang Heng was led by a monk from the late Xuanyuan Dynasty, and looked at Wang Feng's slightly gloomy back, not knowing how to speak.
The rain was still pouring wildly, and the rain was connected into silk threads, filling the whole night.
The Lei family.
"Ming'er, tell me to go down and transfer back all the spirit stones of all the family's properties!"
Thunder said with a heavy face to the thunder who sat down.
"Ancestor, why is that?"
Lei Ming's face changed slightly, and all the elders didn't know why.
"If all the spirit stones are transferred back, the industry is likely to be paralyzed. ”
"Return the industry, if you don't withdraw the spirit stone, even the family will be gone!"
Thunder said helplessly.
"What!" all the elders in the hall were shocked.
The family is gone?
"Ancestor, what happened today, one of my Lei family spies failed to come back, and you also have a heavy face, and now you have made this unusual decision. ”
Lei Ming asked, his face a little uncertain.
"Spy, the spies will definitely not come back, they are all dead, even I almost didn't come back!"
Thunder sighed, his expression bitter.
"How is that possible!"
At this moment, all the elders exclaimed, if it weren't for the ancestor sitting here, they would all be eager to stand up.
"The patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Xing, turned out to be a monk of the Xuankong Period. Although the promotion time is still short, the exercises are weird, even if I don't notice it, I am attacked by the other party, and it is difficult to say whether I will win or lose. ”
"And the other party also has a group of assassins with mysterious whereabouts, the cultivation of the late Xuanyuan period, if I hide it with all my might, it will be difficult for my Xuankong Divine Sense to detect. Thunder said in a deep voice.
"That Wang Feng, killed?"
The thunder was shocked, and it took a while before he asked.
"Killed, Wang Xing, together with all the elders and diners of the Wang family, and even all the weird assassins, are all wiped out!"
What?
Everyone in the Wang family is dead?
There was a deathly silence in the hall, and no one seemed to react to what was going on.
Wang Xing also ...... Dead too?"
Lei Ming felt a little dry in his throat.
"Not only Wang Xing, but even Zhao Feiyun, the ancestor of the Zhao family, was killed, and he was ...... by Wang Feng."
Thunder paused for a moment before gently spit out two words: "Spike!"
Spike?
They were still in the last shock and did not react, and the thunder threw out such an almost terrifying news.
Everyone who was shocked didn't react for a long time.
"Hiss......"
After a while, there was a gasp in the hall.
They finally got the general idea of what happened.
The patriarch of the Wang family is a hidden monk of the Xuankong Period, who leads all the elders and diners in the clan to besiege Wang Feng, and even he has a group of extremely strange assassins.
And this didn't work in the slightest, because they were all killed by Wang Feng.
Even the ancestor of the Zhao family, who was watching the battle, was killed by Wang Feng.
Then the crowd of onlookers were all killed by Wang Feng.
All killed!
What's even more terrifying is that the two Xuankong Period were directly killed by Wang Feng in seconds!
The ancestor of the Xuankong period was killed by Wang Feng in seconds?
It's all clear, but what is the situation?
Everyone was at a loss.
Lei Ming's face was a little pale, but he still asked:
"Ancestor, that Wang Feng ......"
"In the ontological Xuankong period, there are five doppelgangers of the Xuankong period, twenty doppelgangers of the late Xuanyuan period, and one hundred doppelgangers of the early Xuanyuan period......"
Thundered
The lightning and thunder illuminated the entire hall in an instant, and also illuminated the fear and messiness on everyone's faces.
"I'm going to draw the spirit stone early tomorrow morning, no, I'm going to draw it now!" Thunder suddenly changed his words.
"What about the Zhao family?"
"The Zhao family is finished, completely finished. Didn't a spy send a message from Zhao Guang's son, Zhao Yu, who confessed that it was their Zhao family who assassinated Wang Feng and his party?"
"The one called Lingling is dead, Wang Feng is now mad, and the killing opportunities are infinite. The Zhao family may be wiped out! Even me, the other party let me come back in order to raise spirit stones. ”
When Thunder said this, he still looked like he was palpitating.
Wang Feng's face full of violence and hideousness seemed to be still in front of him, and all that came to his face was wildness and murder.
He had no doubt that if he had done something bad at that time, he would have been killed mercilessly by the other party who greeted him.
There is no reason, pure murder, like it has been suppressed in the bones, and suddenly it is vented. It's like being completely overwhelmed by hatred, and the murderous nature is rampant, regardless of good or bad.
Just want to kill!
He knew that the Zhao family was finished, and it was completely finished.
The Wang family is the same.
Will it be exterminated?
Thunder was startled, and suddenly thought so.
But now he doesn't even have the desire to go to Zhao's house to see.
was completely killed by Wang Feng!
The hall was silent, and even the breathing seemed to be suppressed and inaudible. Only the courtyard remained, and the sound of rain was endless.
The night passed slowly in the sound of rain.
Until, early the next morning.
Thundered
With the collapse of the last courtyard, the entire Zhao family became a ruin.
Corpses and green bricks were everywhere, and blood and rain mixed with rain converged into red streams from the courtyard of the Zhao family, flowing in all directions.
Since then, the Zhao family has 1,537 people, except for the miscellaneous servants and Zhao Guang, none of them have been left, and all of them have died.
As for the miscellaneous servants who were not killed, they were all frightened and fled back in the rainy night, and there was no trace of them.
"Ah...... Wang Feng!"
After the two hundred third-level clones completed their tasks and gathered around in a uniform manner, Zhao Guang finally couldn't help but roar.
His eyes were red, his clothes were soaked with blood, and his face was full of hideousness and hatred.
"Wang Feng, you will be retributed, destroy my Zhao family, Qingyun Dao Sect will definitely not let you go!"
"I still have the strength to call. Wang Feng flew in front of Zhao Guang and slowly fell in front of him, staring at his eyes that hated and couldn't eat himself, and said lightly: "Do you know why you are still left?"
After saying that, he grinned.
"In addition to letting you see the miserable situation of your family, there is also, I want to kill you!"
"Before I get retribution, I will send you retribution!"
After saying that, he took three steps back, and five fourth-level clones immediately fell from the sky.
Poof...... Poof......
There were five muffled sounds in a row, and Zhao Guang's limbs and abdomen were nailed to the ground by five flying swords.
"Ah...... Wang Feng, you can't die well!"
Zhao Guang was really hysterical and roared wildly.
"Damn, you still have the strength to scold, you won't have the strength to beg for mercy later. Wang Feng didn't care, his eyes flashed with blood-red light.
Maybe it was because he killed too many people last night, and there was a strong evil aura surging all over his body, and he felt a sense of unrest when he looked at it.
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This was followed by the sound of a sharp weapon cutting meat, which made people palpitate.
"Ah......h
"Wang Feng, you ...... Hiss...... You murderer, you can't die well...... Ah......h
............
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The screams and the staggered cutting of the flesh were intertwined, and Wang Feng's eyes were even more red when he listened.
"Host, your hatred is too heavy, and if it continues, it will affect consciousness. ”
The sound of the system's machinery suddenly sounded in his head.
"Oh, the impact, how does it affect?"
Wang Feng's face was a little hideous.
"You will fall into madness and become a machine that only knows how to kill. ”
"Are you stopping me from slaughtering the Wang family?"
Wang Feng raised his eyebrows, murderous and awe-inspiring.
"The system does not prevent any killing of the host, but only reminds the host to remain conscious. ”
"Very well, then shut up. If I don't get rid of this anger in my heart, I will go crazy!"
Wang Feng clenched his fists tightly, and on the back of his hand, the green tendons bulged.
The screams continued, from the previous insults to pure howls, and all the flesh and blood below Zhao Guang's legs were cut to nothing, revealing the bloodshot white bones.
Above, Jiang Heng stared at this scene, his expression a little unbearable.
Shen Qiulan had already been frightened by the previous massacre, plus she had not slept all night and passed out.
Wang Min was holding her, his face pale.