The Senju Orphan, starting from Uchiha to destroy the ninja world

Chapter 14: Evil men will eventually be punished, and warriors become evil dragons

Dashan kills ghosts and commits countless evil acts in his life.

At this moment, he was unable to fight back and died in the hands of a young man.

Lan Feng watched coldly as the mountain killer was burned to black charcoal. A whole year had passed, and today he finally avenged Yutai's family!

However, just like what Uncle Zhongfu said back then, Lanfeng didn't feel much pleasure in getting revenge.

In the past year, Lanfeng couldn't count how many people he had killed, just like ordinary people couldn't remember how much bread they had eaten.

Along the way, although he has not yet completed his revenge on Uchiha and Konoha, Lanfeng has also killed the culprit who harmed the Yota family.

But for some reason, Lanfeng couldn't be happy.

Strictly speaking, Lan Feng couldn't remember the last time he felt happy.

Most likely, it was still in Fengyu Village, when he and Yutai's family lived happily.

But he doesn't regret it!
Because these people didn't give him a chance to choose at all!
Moreover, Lan Feng couldn't help but think about the reality. The sound of bandits shouting and killing outside the house was already very close at hand.

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

What's more, Lan Feng couldn't possibly have any thoughts of turning back.

"Cough cough cough...boss, are you okay!"

"How's the boss doing? Boss!"

"The leader is dead!"

A group of bandits swarmed into the room, and all they saw was a pile of charcoal in the shape of their boss, and the fire had not been extinguished.

Suddenly, the angry voices of the bandits roared like a tsunami, and the first few who bore the brunt had already slashed at Lan Feng's face with their swords.

However, these bandits did not touch Lan Feng at all. They all hit the wooden thorns coming out of Lan Feng's body and died on the spot.

The anger that their leader was killed made them all go to their heads. The bandits roared and rushed into the house, regardless of the tragic death of their first group of companions.

If you face too many people at the same time, you may become passive.

Lanfeng calmly analyzed the situation, quickly formed seals with his hands,
"Wood Dun·Wood Clone Technique!"

I saw several wooden clones separated from Lan Feng's body, and they all turned into his appearance the moment they landed.

"From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, leave no one behind, kill them all!" Lanfeng gave the order, and the wooden clones jumped out, and at the same time, new wooden clones continued to fall to the ground.

The bandits who had not yet had time to climb up the tower looked up and saw the blood of their comrades on the top floor of the tower falling like rain.

"What's going on? What happened up there!"

"This...how is this possible? How many assassins are here?"

"I heard that the leader was killed! How is that possible?"

"Look, something jumped down!"

Amidst the screams of the bandits, dozens of people jumped from the tower one after another, all looking exactly the same.

"These are shadow clones. They will disappear after being slashed. Don't be afraid!"

"After killing the assassin, I will be the new boss!"

The bandit who had been in contact with the ninja shouted, and the other bandits slashed at Lan Feng with their swords, as if they had been given blood.

However, these wooden clones were struck by swords but did not disappear.

The wound briefly returned to its original state of wood for a moment, then quickly recovered and returned to the slaughter.This is the strength of Mu Dun. The wood clone will not disappear due to being attacked, and can heal quickly and continue to fight.

Seeing that the monster in front of them couldn't be killed, a group of bandits suddenly panicked and turned around and fled, but they couldn't escape the thorns and wooden thorns created by Mu Dun.

A large number of bandits were entangled to death by the thorns and thorns, and were skewered into meat skewers by the wood thorns. The bandits who gathered near the village owner's residence in the center of the village suffered heavy casualties.

As for the bandits who were not in the middle of the village, their good luck did not last long.

"Run! The boss is dead, let's run for our lives!"

"I heard that the monster had many clones that couldn't be killed or cut to pieces. None of the brothers he encountered survived!"

"Hurry up and open the gate of the village and run out! Run as fast as you can!"

The frightened bandits fled towards the gate of the village, fearing that if they ran a second slower, they would be eaten alive.

But after finally escaping to the gate of the village, the bandits were filled with joy, thinking that they were about to save their lives.

Only to find that the door was sealed tightly and could not be opened no matter what.

A closer look revealed that this was not the gate of the original cottage at all, but a wooden barrier that had surrounded the entire cottage, forming a city wall dozens of meters high.

Let alone a human, not even a bird can fly out.

Chopping it with a knife and burning it with fire have no effect at all!
The barrier created by this wooden escape is so indestructible that even ordinary ninjas cannot easily break through it, let alone these bullies who are afraid of the strong.

"I said, no one will be left alive." Before the bandits had time to panic, Lanfeng's wooden clone had already chased them to the gate of the village.

Screams continued, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and traces of blood spattered on the wooden wall.

Bandits are like animals trapped in iron cages, being slaughtered without any resistance.

In the past many years, such horrific scenes have happened many times in the country of Mao.

However, it was only when these bandits looted other villages and massacred unarmed villagers that the whole village became filled with grief.

Now such a scene occurs in the bandits' base camp. These bandits also know what it is like to be a lamb to be slaughtered.

Lanfeng's wooden clones were killing people crazily in the village, while the main body was at the top of the tower, quietly observing the massacre feast taking place below.

A lunatic who knows kung fu is not the most terrifying thing. The most frightening thing is a lunatic with a clear mind, calm thinking and superb skills.

The current Lanfeng is such a madman.

Looking at the scenes of flesh and blood flying everywhere in the village, the corners of Lan Feng's mouth unconsciously raised slightly.

"It's so happy... This feeling is so happy..." Lanfeng muttered to himself, a hint of pleasure appearing in his heart.

But this feeling is not the pleasure of avenging the villagers who died in Fengyu Village.

Strictly speaking, this pleasure seems to have nothing to do with revenge.

But simply, stemming from the murder itself.

Lanfeng had vague memories of some impressive things in his previous life.

He had read news reports about the state of mind of a serial murderer captured by the police when he told the camera with a calm smile on his face the motives for his murders.

"Killing is addictive. After I killed the first person, I fell in love with this feeling. I couldn't stop at all. I could only keep looking for the next target, kill it, and then move on to the next one..."

The criminal who had been sentenced to death actually had a smile on his face when he said these words in front of the reporter's camera.

(End of this chapter)