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

Chapter 10 Complete depravity, the awakening of the Second Magatama Sharingan!

At this time, Wen Hui was covered in the blood of her loyal husband. She was hiding in the corner of the back room with Yu Tai in her arms, shivering, looking at the bandits approaching step by step in front of her, her eyes full of fear.

"Don't come over..." Wen Hui shook her head feebly, hugging the weak Yuta tightly in her arms, shrinking back.

But there is already a corner behind, and there is no way out.

"Haha, even though the voice sounds very tender, I didn't expect that she is already the mother of a child..."

The bandit pulled out two sharp knives from his back, licked the blades on the tip of his tongue, raised his arms, pointed the tip of one knife at Wen Hui, and the other at Yu Tai.

"Please, even if you just let Yu Tai go... you can do whatever you want to me, I just ask you to let my child go..." Wen Hui's tears were mixed with the blood stains on her face, and she was bitter. Pleading.

However, how can a bandit who can commit such things as burning, killing, and looting have any kindness at all?

"Tsk, sir, I'm not interested in women who have given birth to children!"

"If I kill you and spare your son, the three of you as a family cannot be together in the underworld. What a pity!"

"I will do good things and create a neat family for you!"

"Damn it!" At this moment, Wen Hui finally stopped praying. Instead, her eyes were filled with hysterical resentment.

"If it weren't for the plague!"

"If it weren't for Yu Tai who was still young, you guys!"

The bandit laughed ferociously and raised the sharp knife in his hand high.

"Yutai!" Lanfeng rushed open the door as if he was crazy, but only saw two silver-white sword lights flashing by.

In an instant, large swaths of dark clouds appeared in groups over Fengyu Village.

There were lightning and thunder, and within a few seconds, it was raining heavily.

Children in Fengyu Village are not yet able to control the weather freely, and will involuntarily change the surrounding weather due to mood swings.

Even though Yu Tai was very weak due to illness, his fear of dying still caused sudden thunder and storms nearby.

Wen Hui also had a knife stuck in her throat, her face twisted in pain, and she held onto Yuta in her arms.

Until the last moment of her life, this mother was still trying to protect her child.

It's a pity that both mother and son died under the inhumane knife of the bandits.

Boom!

A thunder exploded, startling the bandit. He put away his ugly smile when he was killing people, and turned around to see Lan Feng standing behind him.

"Why is there someone who is not afraid of death? He doesn't run for his life or hide, yet he dares to come out and die?" The bandit pulled out the knife from the bodies of Wen Hui and Yu Tai.

Suddenly, large amounts of blood spurted out from the blood hole.

The bandit holding the knife walked towards Lan Feng step by step, but in Lan Feng's eyes, he only saw the bodies of Wen Hui and Yu Tai.

Why……

Why does it become like this...

I finally found a home and a destination, why...

As the wound heals, a scab will form.

If you don't move it, when it fully recovers and new flesh grows, it will leave only a scar at most.

Although it is an eyesore, it has no other impact.

But if you tear off this covering when the wound has just scabbed, the original wound will expand again and the injury will be more serious than before.

Affected by the harmonious atmosphere with Tai's family, the wounds left by Uchiha and Konoha in Lanfeng's heart had already scabbed over.

But the tragic death of this family of three was like tearing open the scab, dripping with blood.

Lan Feng let go of his hand in a daze, and the long knife fell to the ground with a clang.

"Damn it, sir, I'm talking to you! Isn't this kid a retarded person?" The bandit raised the knife in a arrogant manner and pointed it at the tip of Lan Feng's nose.

He was cursing, but Lanfeng was as motionless as a piece of wood.

Lan Feng's brain was like a marquee, with everything from the past flashing by instantly.

The honesty and tolerance of a loyal uncle.

Aunt Wenhui is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Also, the one who always asks himself over and over again before autumn comes, when will the persimmons be ripe?But in the end, it all turned into blood.

From this moment on, the world in his eyes seemed to be poured with blood.

A sharp pain hit from the back of his head and poured into his two eyeballs instantly, making his eyes almost seem to be burned by flames!

"You idiot, go to hell!" The bandit waved the sharp knife in his hand and slashed at Lan Feng's neck.

But after a long time, the two sharp knives have not been able to cut down.

The bandit raised his arms high, a trace of fear and disbelief gradually appeared on his face.

Countless wood thorns instantly grew from Lanfeng's torso and limbs, and they pierced into the bandit's body in an instant.

puff!

The moment the wooden thorn was pulled out, the bandit was like a showerhead, with horrific blood holes all over his body, constantly spurting blood, and the body immediately fell into a pool of blood.

kill.

Kill, kill, kill!

Kill all these inhumane beasts, leaving no one behind!
Lanfeng opened his blood-red eyes, jumped through the roof, and landed on the road outside the house.

At this time, the bandits slaughtered almost the entire village.

All the valuable belongings were swept away by them, and a dozen bandits were heading out of the village "returning loaded with goods."

"It's so evil. It rained so heavily suddenly. Please bring your things and go back to the village!"

"Are you a human or a ghost?!"

The bandit leader was commanding his men, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Lan Feng appearing out of thin air, standing not far behind the bandits.

He immediately asked loudly, but there was no response. Lan Feng only opened his blood-red eyes, like demon eyes.

"Damn, can I still scare you?!"

"Be like me"

Seeing that Lan Feng didn't respond, the little boss stepped forward with the knife and was about to kill him. However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

"Let's go, boss, what are you doing?" The bandit pulled the little leader and pulled hard.

Suddenly, the little boss was like a puppet with its strings cut off, and he fell straight forward and fell to the ground.

Only then did the bandits see that his back was densely covered with finger-thick wood thorns, just like a hedgehog!
"You guy, what did you do to the boss!"

"Go! Kill him!"

When the bandits saw the tragic death of their little leader, they all shouted to kill him and rushed towards the unarmed Lanfeng.

But facing the bandits coming towards him, he remained indifferent and stood in the rain with his head lowered.

Heavy raindrops fell on Lanfeng's body, making his cheeks wet.

Suddenly, a chakra full of murderous intent burst out from Lan Feng's body, blowing Lan Feng's bangs, and his blood-red pupils exuded strong murderous intent.

Wooden Dungeon Chaos in Hell!

In an instant, a large piece of withered white tree trunk rose up from the ground. The sharp thorns on the top of the tree instantly pierced each of the bandits, causing blood to fly.

From beginning to end, it only takes a blink of an eye!
Amid the screams and wails everywhere, a dozen bandits were instantly cut into meat skewers, and bright red blood continued to drip down the dry tree trunks.

This scene is shocking. A forest has sprung up out of thin air. There is not a single leaf, only a pile of corpses hanging on the branches.

This is the tree that grows from hell and bears the fruit called death.

The large blood stains mixed with the rainwater almost formed a lake of blood. The blood-red water quickly spread to Lan Feng's feet, soaking the soles of his feet.

The rain stopped at some point, the dark clouds faded away, and a blood moon hung high in the sky.

Under the blood-red moonlight, Lan Feng also saw his own reflection in the blood at his feet.

He clearly saw that his own eyes in the reflection suddenly turned into a pair of Magatama Sharingan.

The power of wood escape proves that he is a descendant of the Thousand Hands clan.

Looking at his cursed eyes, a line of blood tears slowly slid down Lan Feng's face, dripping into a pool of blood, causing ripples.

(End of this chapter)