Chapter 116 I don't agree

Lei Feng's words were really ferocious. The disciples kneeling in front of him immediately felt a chill on their backs and kowtowed hurriedly, with a trace of sweat on their foreheads and a frightened face.

"Ty!"

Lei Feng scolded again. How dare these people hesitate again? Immediately, he ploped, and his whole body lay on the ground, submissively: "The leader, this...this...Brother Lei...he hasn't appeared for a long time..."

"What? My son disappeared? How long has it been?"

Lei Feng's heart bulged, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger. He only felt that things were going to be troublesome. Sure enough, he only heard the man say, " Even the elder Zhou who went out with him has disappeared..."

"What are you talking about? Zhou Bo is also missing?" In Lei Feng's eyes, a wisp of fierce light flashed, and a trace of murder broke out on his body.

"Yes...yes..."

The man said in horror. Suddenly, there was a cold hum in his ear, and his eyes turned black, and he didn't know anything. As for the people on the side, they saw their leader snorting coldly, and a strong aura erupted. In just a moment, they bombarded the senior brother in front of him to scum.

" hiss--

There was a cold air in the crowd, and everyone lowered their heads and dared not look at Lei Feng any more.

"How long has it been?"

The deep and cold voice sounded again, and everyone felt a chill on their backs. None of them dared to look up for fear of being killed by the thunderstorm as soon as they looked up.

However, Lei Feng now heard that something had happened to his son. How could he take care of this? His cold eyes swept down and saw a trembling disciple. Without saying a word, he directly grabbed him.

Bang!

The man's head exploded directly, the plasma splashed, and a ball of soul-like light appeared in the palm of the thunderstorm. He sucked deeply, as if he was casting some kind of spell to peep at the person's memory.

It didn't take long for Lei Feng's eyes to emerge with thick blood light, and his expression became extremely cold.

"Hahaha..." He laughed crazily, "Step 2 is dead, but Bu Jing is dead! My son, I actually sent white-haired people to black-haired people! Damn, which beast killed him! Ah——”

Leibu roared, and the sound shook everywhere. The surrounding space collapsed. All the disciples who were close to him were spared. All of them were bombarded into scum. The blood fog was permeated, the fishy smell hit the nose, and the screams kept screams.

Some disciples, who were far away, saw this miserable scene and were so scared that they immediately turned around and ran away, but only heard the thunder and crazy laughter in the rear: "Haha, I'm the only son, and now he is dead, haha... God wants to kill me, kill me, my son is dead, you don't want to live, bury my son. Right!"

As soon as his voice fell, he waved his hand, and a magnificent vitality came out. When these vitality came out, he turned into ice arrow ice cones and walked at a high speed, directly through the bodies of these disciples.

Ah, ah, ah...

The sad shouts sounded, and these disciples were killed by him without even the final struggle.

Crazy, at this moment, Lei Feng fell into madness!

The bloody air seemed to stimulate his brain cells, and his eyes became extremely red. He pinched his magic formula and spewed out a black fog. The black fog rose to the sky and changed into a black cloud, covering hundreds of miles of space.

Rumbled, bursts of thunder, and under the black clouds, a drop of sticky black rain fell, and all the creatures were buried under the black rain.

"Haha, let the world disappear completely under my 'black rain silence'."

Thunder wind supported the sky with his hands, and the black rain falling down revolved around him, which was extremely strange. Suddenly, his eyes were cold and he looked somewhere, where there was a dreamlike island, Fairy Island.

"My son, I miss Ling Weier in this life, but that woman doesn't know how to cherish it and doesn't want to grow old with my son. Humph... Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for destroying flowers with your hot hands. You can accompany my son and go to hell to be a loving mandarin duck, haha..."

Lei Feng smiled wildly, his face was ferocious, and a chill spewed out from his body. With a sw, his figure disappeared, but the black clouds here were still the same!

......

On Fairy Island, there are many auras, flowers and plants, and white birds hovering in the air, which is particularly beautiful. The apes shuttle through the forest and make a chirring sound.

"Wow..."

A half-foot-tall spiritual ape roared, and two long arms climbed on the branch. On one side, it drew a beautiful and perfect arc in the air, fell to another tree, swung, and did not dodged much, and had come to a cave.

Wow - it roared in the cave.

"Don't shout, Brother Wang Mo, won't come back..."

In the cave, a woman's sobbing sounded. The spiritual ape at the mouth of the cave was stunned and shouted, breaking open the branches outside the cave and wanted to go in to see what was going on.

However, at the moment when the branch was completely broken, a shadow came out of the cave, and there were two clear tears on her face.

When the spiritual ape saw the woman's haggard face, he seemed to understand something, but it still didn't believe it and shook its head fiercely, trying to throw away this bad voice, but it was useless. The woman said again: "Xiaoyuan, let's go, Brother Wang Mo, he is no longer there... Don't wait for him anymore..."

"Oh...Oh..."

Xiaoyuan shook his head vigorously and disagreed with her. He jumped and thought about another forest.

"Hey..."

The woman sighed leisurely, and the unspeakable sadness in her heart has been three years. Wang Mo is gone forever. No matter how she looks for it, she can't find his figure. Is it true...

No! She never wants to hear this result. There is still a trace of fantasy in her mind. She only hopes that Wang Mo is injured and resting somewhere. After all, his body has not been found.

Suddenly, the woman frowned and looked at the high sky in the distance, and a trace of panic appeared on her beautiful face: "Black cloud, such a big black cloud, what is this?"

As far as the eye can see, there are large areas of thick black clouds, with a forest atmosphere, as if they are going to destroy the world, which makes people palpitate.

When the woman was worried, a little white light appeared in the distance and rushed here: "Miss Ling, Miss Ling, something big is not good!"

This woman is Ling Weier!

Three years have made Ling Weier, who is lively, more or less mature, especially when she bears the news of Wang Mo's disappearance or death, which makes her heart heavier and unable to be happy at all.

At this time, the white color was approaching, and a man about 30 years old appeared in the white light. As soon as he fell down, he shouted to Ling Weier, "Miss Ling, come quickly and follow me!"

"What's the matter, Brother Zhang Cheng, what happened? Are you so nervous?"

The white man who appeared was Zhang Cheng, a good friend Wang Mo knew before. In the past three years, he has also matured a lot, but he is like a big brother.

Zhang Cheng looked panicked and said hurriedly, "Miss Ling, don't ask so much. Leave with me quickly. You can't stay here anymore!"

With that, he was going to pull Ling Weier's jade hand, but Ling Weier stepped back and avoided it: "Brother Zhang Cheng, I don't know any danger, but I only know one thing. I don't want to leave here, leave my home, leave... the place where I used to be with Brother Wang Mo..."

Zhang Cheng was stunned. He grabbed Ling Weier's arm and said, "Miss Ling, stop talking nonsense. Come with me quickly. Something big is going on outside!"

"What the hell is going on, Brother Zhang Cheng, if you don't make it clear that I won't go with you." Ling Weier looked serious and didn't leave.

"Sister!"

Zhang Cheng was anxious. Just as he was about to forcibly take Ling Wei'er away, a cold shout sounded from the void not far away and quickly came to this place. A black cloud fell down and covered the whole island.

"Hmm--"

This cold voice suddenly sounded, and the black clouds in the sky kept rolling, blowing a huge black storm, and a cold air that poured into the heart and spleen into the body of every immortal disciple on the island.

"Ling Weier, you can't leave. Bury my love!"

The cold sound sounded with the yin gas falling from the black clouds. Ling Weier was shocked and looked up at the sky. She saw a black figure coming out of the clouds and slowly landing.

Before the person appeared, a black claw poked out of the black cloud and grabbed Ling Weier.

" Stop it!"

At the critical moment, an angry shout sounded from the woods on the other side, and the peak appeared in the air.

"Lei Feng, what exactly do you want to do? What does it mean to bury your son?

Ling Feng rose to the sky, and his angry eyes looked directly at the black clouds above, but somehow, a chill appeared from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, I've made it clear that your daughter will be buried with my son! For the past five years, I have been unable to retreat and impact the realm of supreme cultivation. Who would have thought that my son was killed by a sea monster three years ago! I'm a father, but I'm ashamed. Thinking about my son's death, I cared about your daughter the most, so..."

With that, Lei Feng laughed gloomily.

"What?"

Ling Feng was shocked when he heard Lei Feng's explanation, his expression changed again and again, and his face was unbelievable.

"Not bad! Ling Feng, you have to agree to this request. If you don't agree, you still have to agree! Because I am already a monk practicing the divine realm. Even if the alliance leader sees me, he will be respectful!"

"Cerve the divine realm?"

When Ling Feng heard these three words, his body suddenly shook, looked at the thunderstorm in the dark clouds with surprise, opened his mouth, but did not know what to say. He had been shocked.

What is the concept of cultivating the divine realm? It is completely a god-like existence. Such characters are no longer what they can imagine.

"But what if we don't agree? What do you want?"

Just when the thunder wind was complacent, a faint voice sounded from nowhere.