Chapter 102 Is it really as they said, Liu Feng and the others are back? I saw Deng Mengxin¡¯s illusory soul flying out of the dream world along the red line, floating into her own body, and opened her beautiful eyes. "Meng'er, you've worried me to death. You're finally back. If you don't come back, you really won't be able to come back. By the way, why hasn't Liu Feng responded?" The Death Doctor was very happy. "Master, uncle, I tried my best" Deng Mengxin looked sad. When she thought of Liu Feng's half-dead appearance, she was worried. The people she wanted to save could not be saved at all. They ignored them at all, as if her heart was dead. What can she do? "Just try your best, it's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen." Some of the Death Doctors who were helpless sighed and said slowly. "That's the truth. Whatever he chooses, it's his nature. However, I believe he will make the right choice. I believe him." Even though Du Guanlun was proficient in fortune telling, at this time, he seemed to have no choice but to feel slightly disappointed. ¡°Some people have done some things and tried their best, but whether they succeed or not is not up to him. He stared intensely at Liu Feng¡¯s body floating in the air. His eyes seemed to have penetrated the sky and saw Liu Feng¡¯s confused soul. Can you wake up? There is no way of knowing, he can only wait patiently now, whether a miracle will happen, or maybe there is really nothing he can do and can only wait for everything to become a foregone conclusion, and there is really no way to change it. "Meng'er, have you told him what I said? How did he react?" Du Guanlun vaguely grasped the key point. What he said seemed simple, but in fact it was a hint. He told Liu Feng that I believe in your choice, and I believe in you. You will have the courage. Master has not given up on you. "I said, Master believes that your choice is right. After hearing this, he asked if there is anything else? I said no, and he said that he understood and let me go." Deng Mengxin was a little confused. This question, She suddenly remembered that Liu Feng didn't react to anything she said at that time, but he reacted to what Du Guanlun said. Could it be "I said Du Guilian, your words are ordinary, is it possible? Is it more convincing than my disciple going in person? Don't think about it, just prepare for the funeral. He is destined to be destroyed with that world." The Death Doctor shook his head helplessly. He didn't believe Du Guilian's talk. This sentence can wake Liu Feng up. Is this something unknown? Only his apprentice came back, and it was obvious that he was nowhere to be seen. "Haha, good, good, good, you are worthy of being my apprentice, you are talented enough!" After counting with his fingers, Du Guanlun burst into laughter. He laughed so hard that the two of them looked confused. Deng Mengxin seemed to have thought of something, and then There was some uncertainty, but the Death Doctor secretly thought: Du Guilian, could he be stimulated or crazy? That's right, one of his disciples died, so it was inevitable that he would have some abnormal emotions. Thinking about it this way, the Death Doctor felt pity for him and couldn't help but show a little pity and sympathy as he looked at this old bereaved man, as if he was suffering from heart failure and madness. Du Guanlun was really a pitiful man. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ On the other side, in the world extended by Liu Feng¡¯s fantasy, it can be said that this is his dream, and it can also be said that everything here exists because of him. In front of the tombstone, he was no longer as decadent as Deng Mengxin had seen him before, as if he couldn't bear the blow and looked cowardly. Touching the tombstones one by one, his father, his mother, his tribe, and his beloved woman revealed infinite tenderness. He could not forget that these people died for him, although maybe they were like Deng Mengxin, and that member of the Blood Fiend clan. Whatever people say, they are all false. But in Liu Feng¡¯s heart, after being together for so long, even people created by illusions still have feelings. He can¡¯t tolerate their tragic death in front of him while he does nothing. Raising his head, Liu Feng stared deeply at the scorching sun in the sky, which was faintly filled with blood, like the bloody setting sun, and like the approaching storm. Without experiencing all this, he would never know how painful it was, the unforgettable pain, even in this illusory world, it made him deeply understand the feeling of separation and death, and it hurt to the bone. "Is it a blood demon? Now that you know this is my fantasy world, it is born and destroyed because of me, and is not dominated by you! My world, even a dream, is decided by me! Just like The second brother¡¯s chess game is the same, he decides the rules! I am the only one who rules my world!¡± At this moment, he understood the world and his relationship. With the help of this world, he can feel the sadness of this world, the sadness of being destroyed at any time. Dreams are like this, you imagine that there is no one in the dreamThe enemy is the emperor, which cannot be realized in reality, but can be easily obtained in dreams. "The thunder dragon is reborn!" Liu Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent. He stretched out his right hand to explore the dream. As he explored, a crack was torn between the world and the sky. In this crack, a ten thousand feet long line appeared. Thunder Dragon, it is the Thunder Dragon that died in the battle, it is resurrected! The aura in him is rising steadily, and it is vaguely integrated with this dream. In front of him, it is as if he is the incarnation of Tao, he is the master of this world, no one can defeat him here, no one can Here, challenging his majesty, he is no longer him, he is the incarnation of this world, and he represents the supreme master in this dream! "Blood Fiend, where are you hiding? Are you really thinking that I can't do anything about it?" With ruthlessness and murderous intent, Liu Feng's eyes shot out a ray of light. In a trance, this ray of light seemed to have passed through nine days and a dream. He saw a blood demon who was just like another version of himself in the mirror. He was healing from his wounds, full of blood and long blood-colored hair. He and he had been enemies for generations! He chose to fight the blood evil, even if he couldn't kill him, he would kill him. Otherwise, he would never be able to get out of this shadow. What he wanted was the courage to fight. Now that he has understood the power of dreams, he has this qualifications! This is Liu Feng¡¯s choice, he chose to fight! I could only hear the strange voice of the Blood Fiend coming from all directions, uncertain and illusory: "The dream is indeed born because of you, so what? I said that I am you, but you are not me! The blood clan and the blood family Evils are mutually reinforcing each other, what you understand is what I understand! Take away! All the people in the dream obey my orders and kill him!" As he said this, his eyes flashed coldly, and he realized the mystery here. He directly received this power, and the injuries on his body improved visibly. He was like a superior king, depriving Liu Feng of his dream with a single order! , the blessing power of the dream was instantly transferred to him. He gave another order. In the dream, something happened again. He appeared in the air and stood there, enjoying watching the dying Liu Feng. As long as he didn't escape, he would definitely die! "What?" Liu Feng's face changed slightly. He finally knew why the Blood Demon was a mutually reinforcing existence of his blood clan. Through his master's words, he completely understood the cause and effect of this world. He was born because of him and fought for him! And now, the blood evil has been deprived of the right to dominate the world with just one word. How is this possible? But at this time, he was not allowed to believe that all these were extremely real. In front of him, countless people in Wucheng were like a hornet's nest that had been stabbed, swarming in. These people included the elderly, children, and practitioners. They were attacking him like crazy with all kinds of weapons. There were countless people in the darkness. What was strange was that these people were like soldiers who had been in formation for many years, rushing in in an orderly manner. They are all crazy! Fortunately, the strength he had gained due to the dream was not deprived of him. What was deprived was his control over the dream. Now in the dream, the power blessed by the power of the world is still there. The sadness on Liu Feng's body became more and more intense. He didn't want to kill these innocent people who were born in his dream, but if he didn't kill them at this time, they would be their help. There were some things that he didn't want to do, but he had to. Do it. With no choice, Liu Feng did not hesitate, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and the bloody shadow behind him appeared above his head. When these people came to kill him, he waved his hand, and Shura's broken blade slashed forward, and countless bloody sword shadows cut through the air. With a hissing sound, he slashed towards the crazy crowd, and countless rays of blood spattered. He saw the crowds rushing in one after another. Under this sword, blood spattered everywhere, and the remaining limbs and broken arms flew. Suddenly, Being killed with a sword in front of him, the coldness in Liu Feng's eyes became even more intense, and the murderous intent on his body became even stronger. However, the endless crazy crowds are like soldiers rushing to the battlefield without fear of life and death. They keep coming, as if they have no fallen comrades in their eyes. There is only one Liu Feng. They will not give up until Liu Feng is killed. , they will never retreat until Liu Feng is killed. What a spectacular scene this is. "Even if there are tens of millions of people, I will go!" As soon as Liu Feng finished speaking, the sadness on his body was mixed with the courage to move forward. There was a fighting spirit in his body like a ball of flames burning. He was fearless, and in his eyes , with strong murderous intent, Shura's broken blade turned into a sharp weapon for harvesting lives. Corpses were everywhere in his path, and blood flowed into rivers. A mountain of corpses soon piled up in front of him. The blood-colored hills, the peaks made of piles of corpses, are filled with blood, just like the Shura Hell. It is shocking, and the blood-seeking energy is shocking to people's hearts. Kill, kill to stop killingIf you can't kill these crazy people, just kill them. At this time, death has become the best destination. There is only fighting and death. There is no other choice. The purple thunder dragon's huge body sweeps across. With a sweep of its tail, the dragon's claws press down, and there are countless As corpses flew up, countless living beings perished under the slaughter. The Vampires are born to fight and are bathed in the sea of ??blood. They have a desire for killing in their bones. Their bloodthirsty killings have caused disillusionment in every world. However, although Liu Feng is a Vampire and is warlike, he is not blindly wanton. Killing. At this moment, this moment of endless killing, the blood in his body seemed to have aroused the warlike elements of the vampires in the killing, and the blood was boiling. His eyes were red, and two bloody rays of light filled his eyes. In front of him was a bloody world. The aura on his body was cold and ruthless. He continued to kill tirelessly with one sword after another, until he reached the last moment. Kill the blood evil and start a battle!