The cold sound is like coming from the Nine Nether Hell, like the evil ghost Shura, which makes people feel scared.

The two masters of the prison burning tightened their hearts and turned around suddenly. When they saw the person behind them, their faces changed drastically, and even their legs trembled.

"Brother Feng,." The remaining elites from the Tianmen looked at the figure and burst into tears.

Few people could understand their mood at this time. They were about to die, but a miracle happened. This gap in hell and heaven made them unable to control their emotions anymore.

Xiao Feng's face was cold and he could not see any gloomy, but Zhuge Xin, who was familiar with him, knew that this guy was the most dangerous at this time.

Xiao Feng looked at the surrounding body and blood all over the ground, and the blue veins on his forehead pounded a few times, and his emotions didn't seem to fluctuate much.

"Xiao Feng, it's you." The master of the prison burning sternly and cowardly shouted. Even he himself didn't notice it, and his voice trembled a little.

Xiao Feng didn't say anything, his body swayed and disappeared from the spot. He didn't want to talk, he just wanted to kill people, and it was meaningless to talk to dead people.

Two muffled sounds of ‘bang’ were heard, and the two masters flew out, smashing heavily on the wall, and even collapsing the wall.

Xiao Feng appeared at the position where the two masters were standing before. He looked at the two of them coldly and walked forward step by step. He had no one to kill, because that was not enough to vent the overwhelming anger and murderous aura in his heart.

The ground was covered with blood, and Xiao Feng's feet stepped on it, making a "slap" sound, just like walking in a rainy day.

However, this sound fell into the ears of the two masters, but it was like a death knell that urged death. Every step was like a heavy hammer, bombarding their hearts heavily.

One of the masters couldn't stand it. When he rolled his eyes, he fainted. His sternum was already sunken and his bones were all broken. Even if he didn't die for the time being, he wouldn't be able to last long.

Xiao Feng came to this master, looked down at him, bent down and picked him up, raised him high above his head, and then smashed him hard towards the ground.

‘Ba’, the sound of the body hitting the ground made another master tremble and almost fainted.

‘Puff’, Xiao Feng stepped on the master’s head and exerted force suddenly. His head was like a watermelon, slamming, and blood and white plasma splashed out.

‘Bang’, even so, Xiao Feng still didn’t plan to let him go, kicked his body away again, heading towards the elite of the Tianmen.

"Chop him up and feed him to the dog." Xiao Feng said coldly, then turned his eyes to the remaining master.

"Xiao, Xiao Feng, I..."

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng didn’t want to hear anything, stepped on his chest and vomited in secret, and actually tore his muscles, revealing the bones and internal organs.

Even a beating heart is clearly visible.

"Ah..." The master shouted in pain and horror, but Xiao Feng saw it as if he had no words. He also had no mercy, no kindness, and no mercy at this time.

Xiao Feng bent down and let blood splatter on him. He slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the master's shattered chest cavity.

At this moment, Xiao Feng seemed to have lost himself, his whole body was shrouded in murderous aura, transforming into a Shura demon, with only killing and cruelty.

He left all these behind him, including fishing for big fish with long lines, and finding the hiding place of the three commanders. His eyes were red. He just wanted to kill people and avenge the elites of the Tianmen.

"Ah... you devil." The master watched as Xiao Feng held his heart and even took his heart out of his chest.

‘Bang bang bang’, the beating heart was held in Xiao Feng’, his eyes were cold, as if what he was holding was not a human heart.

When a person watches his heart be held in his eyes with his own eyes, this visual impact is absolutely extremely strong.

This master collapsed. He was not dead or lost his consciousness. However, he was chilling from his bones. This was the most feared moment in his life.

"Puff", Xiao Feng looked at the heart in his hand and exerted force. He heard a dull sound. His heart was still beating suddenly burst.

Blood splattered, surging Xiao Feng's face, but he was not uncomfortable at all. Instead, he let go of his palm and sprinkled his broken heart before the master died.

"You, you, you..." The master couldn't say the complete words anymore. After repeating a few words, he swallowed his last breath.

"..." The elites of Tianmen all witnessed this scene. Even if they had experienced the previous tragic killing, they could not accept it, and their faces turned pale.

Not to mention them, even Wuhuan and Zhuge Xin looked a little bad. At the moment, they felt that Xiao Feng was very strange and they had never seen Xiao Feng in this state.

However, Zhuge Xin, this crazy guy, looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Xiao Feng slowly stood up, his cold eyes gradually returned to his former spirit, but then he was full of dimness and too many people died.

"I'm late." Xiao Feng looked at the remaining elites in the Tianmen, opened his mouth and said four words, which were a little dry and hoarse.

"Brother Feng... is dead..." One of the young men wiped the blood and tears from his face and said whimpering.

"Where is Xiaodao."

"Brother Dao, he... is dead too."

Xiao Feng slowly closed his eyes and let out a breath of humiliation. He was all dead, all dead... Rising prison, damn it.

After a long time, Xiao Feng opened his eyes: "Didn't I ask you to retreat?"

"I, we can't withdraw."

"Why."

"Those who offend my Tianmen will be killed without mercy. Even if we are all dead, we must defend the dignity of my Tianmen."

Xiao Feng looked at the young man and sighed, feeling moved and painful. Is it worth it to save hundreds of lives for such so-called dignity?

"Is it worth it?" Xiao Feng couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help asking.

The elites of Tianmen were stunned and didn't understand what Xiao Feng said meant.

"I mean, is it worth it that so many brothers have died? Hellfire is gone, and it can be rebuilt, or even the Heavenly Gate is gone, and it can be rebuilt... But, if the brothers die, they will die, and they will never survive again."

"..." The elites of Tianmen were silent, their faces full of pain.

Especially the young man who was talking, he squatted down with his head covering his head, tears fell down. He had previously said that he should use his life to defend his dignity.

However, I don't know if he was lucky or what, but he never died and lived until the end. However, when he thought that his brothers who were drinking and talking to each other at noon were now lying on the ground and becoming cold corpses, he could no longer help but be sad.

"Behind them, there is a family, with parents and relatives, and maybe wives and children. They die, what about their family."

As Xiao Feng spoke, his eyes turned a little red. He was not a cold-blooded animal, but also had his own feelings. He felt that it was really not worth it.

"Wuwu..." Many people started crying, and even Wuhuan and Sun Mo's eyes turned red.

Zhuge Xin didn't say anything. He was strolling around, as if he was looking for something.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Dao is not dead." Suddenly, Zhuge Xin's voice sounded.

"What,." Xiao Feng was stunned, then looked surprised and rushed over quickly: "He is not dead."

"Well, I was injured, but it was not fatal. I should have fainted by a grenade." Zhuge Xin dragged the knife out of the pile of dead people and let him lie flat on the ground.

When the elites of Tianmen heard that Xiaodao was not dead, they all showed joy. The sadness was slightly expelled and surrounded them.

"Let's see." Xiao Feng squatted down, touched Xiaodao's neck, and his pulse was indeed beating: "That's great."

"Get some water." Zhuge Xin said to a young man.

"Okay, beer is OK?"

"It's OK." Zhuge Xin took the beer, slashed the mouth of the bottle with a knife, and then poured it towards Xiaodao's face.

Xiao Feng did not stop Zhuge Xin. The stimulation of cold water should allow him to wake up as soon as possible.

Sure enough, when the cold beer was poured down, Xiaodao slowly opened his eyes, looking a little confused: "I, am I dead?"

"Xiaodao, you kid can't die."

"Brother Feng, you are here." Xiaodao relaxed a little when he saw Xiao Feng. Brother Feng was here, and all the invaders should be dead.

"Well, it's a pity that I'm late." Xiao Feng nodded, his expression a little dim.

Xiaodao endured the pain and sat up slowly. When he saw the surrounding corpses and blood, his eyes suddenly widened and his body trembled slightly: "All of them are dead."

"Brother Dao, we are the only one left..."

Xiaodao looked at the remaining elite Tianmen, his eyes were red, and he couldn't accept it. There were only a few hundred people left, and there were only less than thirty people left.

"Why, why are they all dead..." Xiaodao couldn't accept it at all, and tears rolled down.

"Xiaodao, I'm late. If I had come one step earlier, it wouldn't be like this." Xiao Feng patted Xiaodao's shoulder, and was filled with sadness.

"Brother Feng, where is the murderer."

"Die, all died, and all the brothers' revenge is avenged."

When Xiaodao heard this, his body shook and sat on the ground: "It's good to take revenge, they can go with peace of mind..."

"You all go to the hospital." Xiao Feng looked at Xiaodao and others. Everyone was killed. Although it was not fatal, it was also very painful.

"here……"

"I will arrange for someone to deal with it here." After Xiao Feng said that, he looked at the large number of reinforcements who had just arrived. He wanted to lose his temper, but there was no place to go. If they had arrived before, it would be even more casualties. However, if they could come quickly, the people who were burning the prison felt the pressure and would leave.

Xiao Feng didn't say anything else. Through this incident, he also discovered the problem with Tianmen. This is the headquarters, and the support was not delayed...

"Wuhuan, Sun Mo, you two take them to the hospital."

"good."

"They are dead and the line is broken. We still haven't found the place where the third commander hides." Zhuge Xin said lightly.

Xiao Feng nodded. Just now, he could not control his emotions at all. He left everything behind. He just wanted to kill someone.
Chapter completed!