Gorefiend

Chapter 16

The stolen blood of the Gorefiend alarmed the leader of the martial arts who was still celebrating. When he rushed away, a group of cult members were leading Lanfeng in front of the headless body of the Gorefiend, plotting something.

"Lanfeng! Why are you so obsessed with it?"

Lan Feng smiled, did not speak, suddenly grabbed the bucket containing blood, and poured it towards the blood demon's body.

"You are crazy!"

"Maybe~"

Looking at the corpse that had absorbed the blood and began to move, Lan Feng started laughing like crazy.

The headless body that got the blood went berserk, and wherever it went, flesh and blood flew everywhere. The martial arts leader had no time to take care of the crazy Lan Feng. The blooded body made him very difficult to fight. Drunk, everyone couldn't control the blood demon's body for a long time.

Those cult members found out that they were deceived by Lanfeng, so it could be that Lanfeng had already taken advantage of the chaos and fled.At this time, the headless body of the blood demon, the leader of the martial arts, and the cult are fighting fiercely. Even though the headless body does not have a blood-drinking knife in its hand, it is not at a disadvantage.The berserk headless corpse attacked everything it came into contact with indiscriminately. Everyone worked together and finally chopped up the corpse, but the blood all over the place united the corpse again.

Lan Feng discovered that having lost all his martial arts skills, he now has an advantage, allowing him to walk through the crowd quietly, and no one will notice an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts.He sneaked under the cave in the dark and attacked the guards, but he was alone, and it was difficult to pull the iron chain. It took him a long time to pull the head up.Lan Feng looked at the familiar face, smirked, took off his dirty coat, wrapped his head, and hugged him tightly like a baby.

The martial arts leader was still fighting fiercely, and the headless body seemed to feel the position of the head, and stumbled towards Lanfeng.

"Yes, come quickly, come quickly!" Lan Feng took out his head and raised it above his head.

"Stop that lunatic!" The martial arts leader panicked. After so much effort, he never wanted to see the resurrection of the devil again.

Lan Feng was knocked down to the ground, and his head was thrown out by him. The headless body and the crowd fought for the head on the ground. In the chaos, the head returned to the body.

Seeing the revived blood demon, everyone was terrified and stared blankly at the black-clothed demon.

The Gorefiend got his head again, but he stood in the crowd in a daze. He looked down at his bloody hand, at a loss.

"I... who am I?"

Seeing his sluggish appearance, everyone attacked him together. The blood demon in the crowd's focus was very confused. Why did he wake up surrounded by people who wanted to kill him? It seemed that he had just gone through a big battle, but he couldn't remember anything , I just feel a little headache.

One after another, the sharp blades passed through the body of the Gorefiend, but he still stood there in a daze.

Gorefiend looked at the sharp blade stuck in his body, raised his head, his eyes became fierce, he drew out the sword stuck in his body, and beheaded the person closest to him with his backhand.

Lan Feng ran away, without him present this time, he wouldn't be distracted.

The martial arts leader was seriously injured and fled.

This scuffle between the good and the evil factions and the Gorefiend ended with the slaughter of the Gorefiend.The blood fiend who had killed everyone stood in a pool of blood in a daze. He didn't know what happened just now, and he couldn't remember anything.The blood demon dropped the broken sword in his hand, and there was something that made his blood boil. It was the blood-drinking knife. The familiar sense of touch made him understand that it was the only thing that had always been with him for thousands of years.

The blood demon who got the blood-drinking knife didn't know where to go, and wandered aimlessly. Wherever he went, blood flowed like a river.

"Are you here to kill me too?" The blood-drinking knife was placed on the neck of a dirty young man, and the latter just stared at him blankly.

"Great, you won", the man was about to reach out and hug him.

"What are you doing?"

The young man was stunned, "Don't you remember me again, I'm Lanfeng!"

"Who is Lanfeng?"

Lan Feng looked at the man's cold gaze and felt a bit sad in his heart, "Forget it, this way, you won't have any weaknesses in the future." He wiped away his tears, stretched out his hand to point out the direction for the Gorefiend to go down the mountain, and then Went in the opposite direction.

The Gorefiend looked at the back of the man leaving with some doubts, and he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

A few days later, before the cliff of repentance, Lanfeng changed into clean clothes, laughed for a while, and then, amidst the gnashing of teeth by the crowd, jumped forward and calmly died.

After this battle, many sects were severely injured, and many unknown sects rose up for a while. Coupled with the invasion of cults, the whole world became even more chaotic.

A few days later, a man in black appeared at the foot of the cliff. The man in black looked at the shattered corpse on the ground, just wondering why there was a trace of his blood in his body.He knelt down and packed the body parts scattered on the ground into a sack, carried them on his back and left.

In the middle of winter, snowflakes began to fall, and all the past was buried in the snow, leaving only a piece of whiteness in the world.