[I should never have preached hatred...... Because hatred must bring blood and violence, it is uncivilized...... But the fire of hatred should always be burned, because there is revenge and no revenge. You can only say that hatred is uncivilized, but you can't help but let those who have hatred take revenge, then you will be a well-dressed beast. 】

Chang Yufeng stuck his sword on the ground, and softly called to seek the desolate shadow, and the messy stumps and broken arms on the ground made him a little nauseous, exuding fishy blood.

But the Shadow of the Wilderness was long gone, and he could only see that there was still black and red blood on his hands, and he checked his whole body, but it was really hard to feel how much pain he felt, only a little dizzy, and he fell to the ground.

Looking at the blood and bones of that Sensen, I couldn't imagine what was going on here. It must have been a terrible massacre, not even for the person who collected the body.

The dizziness was better, and the smelly corpse gas rushed over again, blocking his nose from the left stomata to the right stomata, and he was seriously ill, and he couldn't stay here.

He has had his own magical powers since he was a child, and the Ning family is in the same vein, but he can naturally predict the future in his dreams, although he is not a talented man of the Ning family, he does not have this ability.

Chang Yu Feng couldn't tell the difference between reincarnation and dreams, mostly from the curse in the bloodline of this Ning family.

"Is there anyone......" He looked up, it turned out that the corpses had melted into a fog to cover up the place, and there were two people around, but when he looked over, it was a white expanse.

It's hard to imagine that there will be corpses a few miles away, and most of them should be battlefields or mass graves.

There was a terrible warbler's song, not too far from here, and he could hear it clearly, Chang Yufeng took the sword, and slowly looked around, three steps and a corpse and a broken sword made Chang Yufeng very frightened, and after walking five steps, his steps trembled a little, and he was also sure that this was not a battlefield, because he saw the corpses of children and women lying here, and next to them, there were some difficult paths - he had to raise his feet to step on those bloody clearings - but it could only be a dragonfly like a sharp point...... It really made Chang Yufeng's front feet just fall, but his back feet could no longer find the ground.

The warbler's mournful cry may be the right one......

He couldn't bear to look down at the corpses.

He is no longer afraid of corpses now, but he sees corpses of old and young people along the way, and even ...... He no longer looked, nor could he bear to look, so he could only move forward slowly.

What he fears most is that this road will not be finished.

"Anyone......"

He called again, and then said nothing.

He really didn't believe there were people here......

"Oops...... Oops......"

In the vast fog with the smell of blood, an old man's painful whimper came, making Chang Yufeng's ears move, and he disappeared.

Walking a little faster, those corpses were accidentally kicked by him, he thought that the corpses were alive, and subconsciously looked over, but he could only see the corpses rolling their bloody eyes, at a glance.

"Oops...... Oh ......" The old man's voice sighed, he must have suffered something, what else can he suffer in this mass grave-like place...... Chang Yufeng quickened his pace, the old man was sleepy, so he hurried to help.

"Excuse me...... Anyone? Where are you? Chang Yufeng didn't hear the old man's call for help, so he could only ask again.

He originally wanted to call for the Shadow of the Wilderness, but he was exempted, and if the Shadow of the Shadow was to be found, he would have answered a long time ago.

"Nobody...... No one ......" The old man watched Chang Yufeng come out of the fog with a sword, talking nonsense in fright, and slowly climbing on the ground, who knew that those corpses were piled on his body, like a bloody turtle, he could only crawl away with the bloody corpse.

"Old man......" Chang Yufeng put away his sword and jumped over quickly, but only heard the old man's cry.

"Spare your life...... Spare your life...... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

"Old man...... I'm not going to kill you...... Don't be afraid ......"

Chang Yu Feng saw the old man crawling, and the red blood also stained Chang Yu Feng's shoes red.

"You won't kill me? You've killed so many...... What a pity to kill my old man again...... "The old man didn't listen to Chang Yufeng, he crawled and moved on the ground and twisted, but it was too difficult to climb too far, and Chang Yufeng could only follow, half-squatted down, and stopped in front of the old man.

And the old man trembled with fear, buried his head, and took those broken clothes to cover his head, so that Chang Yufeng didn't know what to do......

He is embarrassed by the cold face now, and it is difficult for him to have a good face......

"I'm not going to kill you...... You don't have to be afraid......"

Chang Yufeng was half-squatting, putting his sword across his thigh, and he could see clearly that the corpses here were all coarse linen clothes, not some glorious and rich clothing, and this was not a mass grave, let alone a battlefield...... It was a horrific slaughter.

Perhaps the kingdom was defeated, so the city was slaughtered.

It's logical but appropriate, but it's always uncomfortable.

"You bastard...... It's better to kill me with a knife......" The old man seemed to be ruthless, and he didn't run away, which made Chang Yufeng see his leg bones that had long been gone......

It's also pitiful, no wonder this old man is crawling in the blood and mud, I thought it was old and weak, but I knew that it was such a miserable situation.

"Have pity on our king...... Driven to death by you! Pity our powerless chickens, and we can only let you slaughter! If I fall into Hell for nine days, I will curse you! So that you will never be reborn! ”

The old man was bleeding from his mouth, he shouted, and bit off his tongue with a bang, and he didn't have any intention of living......

The pair of round cloudy eyes stared at Chang Yu Feng, and when Chang Yu Feng saw that blood rushed out of his mouth, that hand was about to point at him, and after biting off his tongue, he hung down lightly, and actually snorted and died......

Chang Yufeng fell back in fright, he was not afraid of corpses, because people naturally become corpses when they die, he can be regarded as feeling that he has understood some of the truths of life, and the empty boy knows the good story of fate.

He also felt that he should know some life, and he also understood the truth in the truth, the life in life, the epiphany under the epiphany, but he was frightened back by the old man's eyes.

He fell into the bloody mud, and the sword fell down and smashed into the bloody mud.

"Dead ...... ......"

Chang Yu Feng didn't know that this old man was so strong, if he was regarded as a soldier who slaughtered the city, then suicide might be much better than dying under the enemy's sword......

How could he feel better for the dead......

His nose exhaled a little uncomfortable, his nose was blocked, and his mouth couldn't be closed, so he could only open his mouth slightly, facing the blood in the mist, which made him uneasy.

He stood up and closed his eyes fiercely, not knowing that the blood mist had condensed, the blood had left from his face, the mist and blood were clear, not sticky, similar to rain, and it really rained here.

The rain was dripping, and Changyu Feng could only ask this red blood mist again, is there anyone?

Asking if there was anyone in the city that had just been slaughtered, it was a terrible sight that people didn't know what to do, so he could only go on silently and no longer speak.

He could only vaguely remember the place to the south, where the south was, and he couldn't find the south, so he could only slowly walk in the direction of the blood flow.

Blood and water, like water, should go down, Chang Yu Feng walked faster, blood rain continued, but it was really like mountains, no matter how you walked, you can't finish it...... There was no repetition of the corpses, they were all unseen faces, and they were all dead souls under the sword.

None of them look alike, but most of them have one characteristic, adults, most of them have long white hair, and the white hair is dyed with red blood, and it is impossible to tell which color it is......

Chang Yufeng cared about his hair, he saw his same long white hair, he came here for no reason, but found that this matter must not be so simple.

The white hair is long, and the hearts of the people tremble.

Changyu Feng's expression became more and more dignified, there were more and more gray hair and blood, and the road was getting longer and longer, endlessly, endlessly, and thousands of miles!

The corpses along the way, the blood and mud along the way, the blood rain along the way, Chang Yufeng was shocked to see it, and he also knew something, the slower and slower he walked, the deeper he walked, and the more he walked, the heavier his soul became.

It's so heavy that you can't breathe.

His mouth and nose were tightly closed, and it was difficult to breathe.

He couldn't believe it, and naturally he didn't dare to understand and confirm, so he could only walk, and he walked groggy.

"Poor ...... Our King ......"

His voice lingered among the corpses.

"Nine Heavens of Hell...... Never be born beyond ......"

The old man's words came out of Chang Yufeng's mouth, and he was so dazed that he could only call out tightly in his heart.

But...... Is there a hell above the nine heavens in this world...... How can there be a call that a man cannot be resurrected from the dead...... Ambition?

"You really shouldn't have returned this divine power......"

A figure slowly appeared in front of Chang Yufeng, it was a little girl, with clear white hair, and those delicate and clear eyes, which were completely different from the red all over the ground.

Changyu Feng, and only Changyu Feng, saw that the person was now beside him, standing quietly, or standing in a daze.

"Are you sure you want to be reincarnated? If that's the case...... You're really separated from the Godhead...... There will be no turning back......"

The girl's voice was beautiful, but it was also cold and frightening, and she carried pity and a hint of an aura that made that face suddenly gloomy.

"I don't know ......"

Chang Yu Feng was a little surprised by his own voice, it was like shouting out from his own voice alone, he really didn't know.

But he subconsciously answered, without asking who came, because it was not that important.

The stone that hovered over his heart slammed down, leaving him breathless.

"Oh...... Have you finally come to this memory......

The girl sighed.

She stared at Chang Yufeng and sighed, "My name is Little Sect King...... I'm glad you were able to come back...... The King of Benevolence. ”

"Little Sect King ......"

"Yes......"

The little sect king nodded.

"The reason why a god is a god is that heaven and earth promise, if you really want to give up becoming a god, then you will definitely be retributed by heaven and earth......"

"What is the retribution of heaven and earth?"

"The end of life." The little sect king looked at Chang Yu Feng calmly, and Chang Yu Feng could only look at him quietly.

He had never seen the little sect king, but he could see the sadness in the eyes of the little sect king.

"End of life...... Be...... The Retribution of Heaven and Earth ......"

Chang Yufeng felt that the retribution of this god was really funny, everyone had to die, and there were countless retributions for each individual, but the retribution of the gods could only be the end of their life.

"Yes...... The end of life is the retribution of the gods...... If you want to give up, you have to accept this bondage of being a life...... And also...... Old ......"

The little sect king was only two steps away from Chang Yu Feng, she went to pull Chang Yu Feng's hand, but found that her hand was not pulled up, but the little sect king's hand really pulled up a hand, Chang Yu Feng only then understood that although the little sect king could see himself, he was not pulling himself, but the real king of heavenly benevolence.

He wanted to see if the true King of Heavenly Benevolence looked like him, but he found that he couldn't move his steps.

Heaven and earth promise, the appearance of old age, the sorrow of life, nothing is detached.

The little sect king put the hand of the Heavenly Emperor of Benevolence on his face, like a cat, and slowly rubbed it twice.

"If you really want to go...... I can only help you ......"

The little sect king whimpered and cried: "But...... In this world, we will never see you again...... What is the day today, what year and month is the year of goodbye......"

With tears in his eyes, King Xiaozong took his hand away from her face, gently placed it on her head, and rubbed her hair.

Her hair was sleek and messy.

"Is he there? 】”

That day, the voice of the King of Imperial Benevolence reached Chang Yu Feng's ears, and Chang Yu Feng was a little stunned, watching the little sect king raise his head, only to see the little sect king looking at him intently.

The little king can see him as well as the former king.

The little sect king nodded and said softly, "He's here...... You have to talk to him...... So I told him. ”

"No need...... Let him take care of himself......]"

The voice of the King of Heavenly Benevolence sounded in Chang Yu Feng's ears, those red blood and water were slowly flowing, the rain had not stopped, and the little sect king and his body were extremely piercing red, and the red was so red that it was difficult to escape the blood.

But it was blood.

"[I'm already a soul now, and it's up to you to arrange it......" The King of Heavenly Benevolence laughed softly: "[If they want to find me...... I'm going to have to let him look for it for a while longer...... Don't let him find me easily...... Do you understand? 】”

"Why? Even if it is reincarnation, you should meet as soon as possible! The eyes of the little sect king no longer looked at Chang Yu Feng, but it seemed to be staring at Chang Yu Feng, it turned out that Chang Yu Feng's height was not as high as the king of Heavenly Emperor Renxin, and the eyes of the little sect king were naturally not on Chang Yu Feng.

The gods are all two meters tall, and Chang Yu Feng can only be one meter eight, like a child in front of the King of Heavenly Benevolence.

"You can't think of it that way...... They're going to want revenge...... That'...... Another such devastation ......]"

"They Are Your People......"

"They are my people...... I didn't protect them...... I'm sorry for them......]"

"Those gods deserve to die......"

The little sect king gritted his teeth angrily, and his face bulged slightly.

"It's me...... It's too incompetent......]"

He shook his head.

I could only sigh softly.

God will not be killed...... But people will ......

If God is going to protect everyone...... How do you protect it......

After all, you can only live half alive and die half dead.

Who dies and who lives, and how should God make people agree......

If you can't decide, what does it have to do with the protection of the gods......

God, naturally, should ...... Is it useless......