Beastmaster

Chapter 180 Crazy Killing

"So, after you shocked them several times, they dared not act rashly?" Jing Cangming asked.

"Let's call it that. Dozens of villagers died that night. I really wanted to take action, but... I was afraid." As Ji Feng spoke, tears filled his eyes again and regret surged in his heart.

"After I used the ancestral soul, they could guess that my ancestral soul could be used for a short period of time, but they did not know the specific time and frequency, so they were respectful to me on the surface and privately used our village as a base for them to harm the beast generals passing by, and they promised me that they would not harm the villagers."

Jing Cangming roughly understood what was said. That is to say, these two people were not unable to defeat Ji Feng, but they were unable to defeat the ancestral soul in Ji Feng. Moreover, they knew that the ancestral soul could not be used all the time, but they did not know the number of times the ancestral soul could be used and its time limit, so they did not dare to act rashly against Ji Feng.

What the two said, that once one's strength exceeds Ji Feng, one can eat anyone at will, was referring to the strength that exceeds Ji Feng's ancestral soul.

At that time, they would no longer have to worry about the short-lived power of the ancestral soul. At that time, no one would be spared, whether it was Ji Feng or the villagers.

However, due to his own ignorance and mistakes, he eventually ended up like this.

These two guys just want to borrow Jing Cangming's strength to use Jing Cangming to eliminate Ji Feng.

But what they never expected was that Jing Cangming would actually take Ji Feng to fight a thousand meters away in an instant. In that case, the Wenwu brothers would not be able to add fuel to the fire.

They also knew that if this continued, Jing Cangming would definitely know the truth, so they decided to save their lives, but they also couldn't let Ji Feng get away with it.

So the situation is like this now. All the villagers have died, leaving only Jifeng still alive in the world.

"I'm sorry, Jifeng," Jing Cangming lowered his head guiltily, his voice as soft as a mosquito.

Ji Feng looked up at the sky. Snowflakes fell on his face and melted, and the snow and tears immediately mixed into one pool.

"If it weren't for you, we don't know how long we would have to live like this, harming innocent people. We also don't know when they will surpass the power of the ancestral spirit and then devour us unscrupulously. This is a relief for us. Go away."

Ji Feng's voice was filled with relief. Indeed, for the past few years, everyone had been barely getting by every day under the shadow of these two people, as if their lives were in the hands of the other person.

Later, Jing Cangming gradually understood the situation in foreign countries. For their cultivation system, the beast generals were not a temptation at all. Ordinary people were the real temptation to them.

So even if they caught the beast generals, they would sell them to traffickers, then exchange them for gold coins and buy some ordinary human slaves for their own training.

The remains in the stone trough of the stable were the remains of the two men's corpses, which were then thrown to the ferocious beasts to eat.

Having said that, Ji Feng and this group of villagers have suffered a lot. In order to survive and protect everyone, they have been able to live under the same roof for many years with a killer who has killed dozens of villagers.

"What are you going to do?" Jing Cangming asked. Since things had already happened and could not be undone, he had no choice but to ask Ji Feng what his next plans were.

However, no matter what Ji Feng plans, Jing Cangming will find these two bastards and kill them personally!

"Leave here and take revenge!" Ji Feng's eyes became fierce, and suddenly a murderous intent swept over him.

The murderous intent was accompanied by low temperatures and cold winds, making everything around seem to be frozen.

Jing Cangming wiped his tears and snot, looked at Ji Feng's back, "I'll go with you!"

Unexpectedly, Ji Feng said, "No need, I can avenge our village myself."

Jing Cangming suddenly felt that Ji Feng was a little ungrateful, but then he thought that the loss of these people’s lives had a lot to do with him.

"Ji Feng..." Jing Cangming choked.

"Go away!" After saying that, Ji Feng stood up, patted the snow off his body, and then waved at the corpses, freezing them all.

As Ji Feng's palm slid, red and blue light slowly appeared around the corpse. Yes, this was the real bloodthirsty ice attribute.

Jing Cangming had to give up after hearing this, but even if Ji Feng didn't take him, he would definitely avenge everyone.

"Okay, I'll leave, but I have one more thing to ask."

"Say," Ji Feng's voice was very cold.

"Do you know where those two guys went, or where are the foreigners in this area?" Jing Cangming asked calmly and seriously.

Ji Feng said, "In the Northern Continent, wherever there are living people, there are these "dead people"."

Ji Feng was right. These people had turned into bloodthirsty, man-eating demons. They were not human at all. It was not an exaggeration to call them "dead people."

Jing Cangming also understood. If that was the case, it proved that these guys were everywhere on the Northern Continent. Whether he could find them or not, he would never be done with this foreign organization!

Upon hearing this, Jing Cangming did not ask any more questions and left a sentence, "Ji Feng, my name is Jing Cangming, and I am the master of the Wan Beast Pavilion in the Western Continent. If you need help, just go to the Wan Beast Pavilion." While speaking, Jing Cangming took out a token unique to the Wan Beast Pavilion from his world ring and threw it to him.

When Jing Cangming left, he somehow took a lot of these tokens with him, and he didn't know what he was going to do with them at the time.

After saying that, Jing Cangming turned and left, while Ji Feng held the silver token of ten thousand beasts in his hand, and was slow to come back to his senses.

"The Pavilion of Ten Thousand Beasts".

It was already early morning of the next day, but the time when the sun rose in the northern continent was different from that in the western continent.

Compared to the Western Continent, the sun is seen later in the Northern Continent.

It was already six o'clock in the morning, and the sky in the northern continent was still dark.

Jing Cangming walked alone in the cold snow of the northern continent. He could not get over the sadness in his heart at all.

It can be said that Jing Cangming indirectly killed dozens of innocent people.

Jing Cangming summoned the Qinglin Spider. He had no clear destination, but headed straight to the north.

Jing Cangming seemed to have fallen into madness at this time. Under the leadership of the Qinglin Spider, Jing Cangming moved at a very fast speed.

Jing Cangming was filled with murderous intent. He could not forgive himself at all and unknowingly took out the dragon-patterned gun.

The fiery red gun body was particularly dazzling in the dark night, and soon the sky gradually brightened.

Jing Cangming also came to the next village, which was about the same size as Jifeng's village.

But unlike Jifeng’s village, Jing Cangming could feel that there were many foreign believers here.

Originally, Jing Cangming couldn't accurately distinguish the difference between the ferocious beast generals and foreign believers.

But at this time Jing Cangming could recognize at a glance who was the ferocious beast general and who was the foreign believer, and this might also be caused by hesitation, hatred and anger.

This time, Jing Cangming was not like before. This time, Jing Cangming rushed directly into the village.

After breaking the ice door, the villagers were shocked.

Jing Cangming's eyes were red at this time. He was riding on the Qinglin Spider and holding a dragon-patterned spear in his hand.

In Jing Cangming's eyes, he could actually see that some of these villagers were actually surrounded by blood-red death aura.

Well, there is no need to think about it. These people with blood-red death energy around them are the believers from foreign countries.

Jing Cangming shouted, "Foreigners! All of you fucking die!"

After saying that, he jumped up from the Qinglin Spider. Before Jing Cangming jumped up, he told the Qinglin Spider that those were ordinary villagers, and those were foreign believers.

After Jing Cangming jumped up, the Qinglin Spider spit out several white spider silks from its mouth, accurately wrapping up all the foreign believers.

Before they could react, all of them were wrapped into white cocoons.

At this time, Jing Cangming had captured the enemy easily. His figure kept shuttling between these white cocoons, and he saw several red spear beams flashing from the air.

Along the path of the gun, blood continued to spray in the air.

In a few moments, all the pagans were dismembered on the spot, with body parts and blood scattered all over the ground.

Jing Cangming didn't care at all how everyone looked at him. After finishing everything, he rode the Qinglin Spider and rushed towards the north again.

Jing Cangming wished he could kill all the foreign believers in the northern continent with his gun!

This madness did not last long. After five days, Jing Cangming traveled through hundreds of villages and killed thousands of foreign believers.

Gradually, Jing Cangming's madness began to dissipate, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

At this moment, Jing Cangming was sitting on the roof of a village. Surprisingly, this village was composed entirely of foreign believers.

Naturally, the village was littered with corpses, and no one survived.

They didn't even know what was happening before they all died under Jing Cangming's dragon-patterned spear.

It is now night, the temperature has dropped sharply, and snowflakes are falling from the sky again.

Jing Cangming was sitting on the roof holding the dragon-patterned spear, and the Qinglin Spider was beside Jing Cangming.

"Boss..." Qinglin Spider called in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Jing Cangming replied indifferently.

The Qinglin Spider was extremely happy to hear Jing Cangming's answer, because in the past five days, the Qinglin Spider had spoken to its master countless times but did not receive a single reply.

He just kept pointing the direction to Qinglin Spider, telling it that those were foreign believers, and to kill one after another.

"Boss, you? Are you okay?"

Jing Cangming looked back at the Qinglin Spider and gave it a miserable smile, "I'm fine."

How could Jing Cangming be okay? He was so lost and frustrated.

Originally, he wanted to rid the people of harm, but he didn't expect that in the end he would end up aiding and abetting the evil.

Jing Cangming looked in the direction of the moon, and kept wiping the blood that was still warm on the dragon-patterned spear with his hands.

"Spider, get ready, we're going somewhere."

Qinglin Spider nodded and said, "We can set off at any time."

Jing Cangming touched the Qinglin Spider's head, then turned over and rode on its back, pointing a direction for the Qinglin Spider.