Before rebirth, he was the assistant of Mebius.

The pungent smell quickly spread to the entire execution ground along with the falling sparks. At this time, Kevin could also tell what the second cannonball was through the appearance and smell.

The first one was a poison gas bomb, but Ling Feng had a strong immunity to poison, so he only felt stinging in his eyes. The second one was a white phosphorus bomb.

If this second one falls on an ordinary person, it will quickly incinerate that person. However, Ling Feng has a very powerful repair ability, so he will not be burned to death immediately, but this also extremely cruelly amplifies the entire burning process. degree of pain.

This level of burning lasted for about ten minutes, and Ling Feng stood in the yellow-white fire for ten minutes. Until the flames went out, Ling Feng did not let out a single scream from the beginning to the end.

"...Is that it?"

"It's far less painful than the burning pain of karma during a deadly battle."

"Not to mention the pain of watching my body and mind being torn apart, destroyed, and crushed over and over again in that sea of ​​flowers."

"It's just this level...I can't feel it now."

After the flames produced by the white phosphorus were extinguished, Ling Feng's muscles, tendons, and skin were all healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This process is painful, but these... are far less than one millionth of what Ling Feng experienced in that despairing sea of ​​white flowers.

"It's just a pity that the doctor lent me this outfit. I quite like it..."

At this point, perhaps the Herrscher of the Sea didn't want this group of humans to see her body, so the white and blue priest robe appeared on Ling Feng's body at this moment, covering the exposed large swaths of snow-white.

This dress is extremely comfortable, as if it is weightless when worn on the body, and the extremely silky material is not like silk that can be found in this world.

However, Ling Feng didn't pay too much attention. Now, he was going to kill the leader of the Fire Chaser Moth in front of everyone.

"Kevin still has reservations now, and Ellie is just watching from a distance...but if it continues to be delayed, she will take action due to pressure."

"...Looks like it'll have to happen next time."

Thinking of this, Ling Feng no longer held back. He ignored Kevin and jumped from the tip of the ice crystal. Using his ability to repeatedly repair his body, he used his arms and body to block the incoming bullets and ice picks countless times, and went straight to Zhuhuo. The leader of the Moth approaches.

Seeing that everyone seemed unable to stop Ling Feng, the leader of the Fire Chasing Moth immediately ordered all the soldiers to physically stop him, and he began to be led away from him.

"Don't leave!" Ling Feng shouted. Facing the sea of ​​people holding weapons, Ling Feng, who had no power, began to seem powerless.

As ordinary human warriors, they were all fighting for time for their leader. The blood everywhere and the fallen human corpses made Ling Feng feel a little pity for these strangers.

"Old fox, are you so loyal to your subordinates? You are really a 'good leader'..."

"Let me tell you, it's better to let him die. Why use your own life to buy time for a loser!" Ling Feng shouted to the crowd that was constantly coming up around him.

Everyone remained unmoved, as if they didn't hear anything and still faced Ling Feng's overwhelming power attack.

Countless sharp blades stabbed Ling Feng's body like a swarm of bees, and the stinging force forced him to fight back.

However, Ling Feng was not good at close combat, and could not use his power. No matter how much strength he had, he could not use it.

After all, two fists were no match for four hands, let alone these thousands of sharp blades. In the end, he was pierced through his limbs and body by countless sharp weapons, and was pinned to the ground.

The blood had already dyed the blue-white priest's robe red, but the quality of the clothes was surprisingly good, so Ling Feng didn't look very miserable at this moment.

"..." The feeling of being penetrated by a large number of sharp weapons reminded Ling Feng of his desperate experience in that sea of ​​flowers. Although the pain was far less than that time, the psychological shadow left behind still made Ling Feng feel very painful.

"Ling Feng, why bother? If you don't resist, you might still be able to leave your name in history and be recognized as a 'hero who sacrificed for humanity' after your death."

"What now? Not only are you going to die, but you will also be branded a sinner." The leader saw that Ling Feng was trapped and unable to move at all, so he plucked up the courage to step forward and said.

"...Ha, old fox, you don't really think that I will die in your hands, do you?" Ling Feng sneered.

"Why not? Among the current Fire Chasing Moths, there are many people who can reach your level. Ling Feng, you are no longer the strongest."

"Why? Old fox, come on, let me tell you why."

When the people who were holding sharp weapons to control Ling Feng saw that their leader was really approaching, they immediately increased the strength of their blows and firmly fixed Ling Feng to the ground.

"Well..." Ling Feng couldn't help but groan as the pain radiated from everywhere on his body.

"Say it." The leader walked to a place less than one meter in front of Ling Feng and said.

"Because you... have never been humble, and you can't see clearly what you look like, and you are not worthy of being the leader of the organization."

"You're just a..."

Before Ling Feng could finish speaking, the leader stepped on Ling Feng's head, making the latter's face stick to the dusty ground.

"Coward..." Ling Feng still said those two words.

"I will not die at the hands of a coward."

"But cowards will die in my hands." Ling Feng continued.

The leader was so angry at Ling Feng's words that he kicked the opponent hard in the face. However, apart from being insulting, this move failed to cause any harm to Ling Feng.

"killed……"

The sound of a grenade ring being pulled out interrupted what the leader was about to say.

After the roar of an explosion, Ling Feng had disappeared from his sight, leaving only severely damaged weapons and black ashes on the ground.

"……you!"

The next moment, Ling Feng, who was covered in blood and had a broken sword, punched the leader in the neck, causing him to physically swallow back the words he didn't say. This blow directly caused the opponent's head to be decapitated and he was lost on the spot. Any breath of life.

"The leader is dead, do you want to continue?" Ling Feng stood on the spot, pulling out the fragments of the incomplete weapon on his body, and said to everyone.

Ling Feng wanted to use this to calm them down, but except for the soldiers directly under Mu Dalu who stopped taking action, the others still held their weapons and were unwilling to make any concessions.

"Yes... there are representatives behind them..."

"What should we do? Are we going to drive out all the representatives?" Ling Feng looked at the headquarters building in the distance and wondered.

But just when Ling Feng had this idea, a chain connected to the hook blade shot straight out from the fort.

Fortunately, the speed was not very fast, Ling Feng only twisted his body slightly and dodged.

Ling Feng had no choice but to fight back. He grabbed the chain and used a strong force to instantly destroy the fort.