She had been here once before, and she had mocked it a little in her heart at that time.

If the Dark Forest suddenly attacks a place like this, it will become a huge disaster.

She could imagine that once those evil forces emerged from the darkness, this crowded and suffocating city would instantly fall into endless panic and chaos.

Only human beings are ignorant and would gather such a rich life together.

But now, she discovered that this was the place where Dark Star disappeared.

The sky here is still gloomy, but it lacks the hustle and bustle of the past.

The streets were deserted, the originally dense crowds had all disappeared, and a dead silence filled the air.

She couldn't help but frown, because here, she didn't sense the breath of human beings, nor did she feel the breath of Dark Star.

The deathly silence around her made her feel even more uneasy.

At this moment, she only felt the ground start to roll, and when she looked down, she found that something was wrong with the soles of her feet.

The originally solid ground seemed to come alive in an instant, filled with strange rhythms.

Many sharp spikes emerged from the ground, trying madly to penetrate her body, but were blocked out by her hard skin.

She frowned. These thorns were usually only enough to tickle her.

But just now, she felt a sharp pain in the soles of her feet.

Lift up your feet and take a look.

She saw a few small spots on the soles of her feet.

The sharp thorn actually pierced through the sole of her foot and tried to penetrate into her body.

Something is wrong.

Her brows furrowed even more tightly, and her vigilance reached its peak.

The rabbit man frowned but did not exit the copy.

There was a determination in her firm eyes, and she walked straight inside without hesitation.

The closer she got inside, the more she could hear some faint breathing sounds.

The faint sound seemed particularly clear in the silence, as if it was life's last struggle.

There was still some dried blood on the ground that had not been absorbed yet, and it was now continuously seeping into the earth.

The dark bloodstain, like the mark of a devil, exudes a disgusting smell.

With every step she took, she could feel an invisible pressure coming towards her.

Looking inside the building, there were many people lying in various positions. The cold wind poured into the house through the broken windows, bringing a chill that made one's bones shudder.

His body was pierced by spikes and he lay on the ground, eyes wide open, body heaving, breathing weakly.

Their bodies looked so fragile in the darkness, as if they were puppets manipulated by fate.

Most of the people around had already lost their lives. They just lay there, allowing the spikes to drain their life force without any resistance.

The blood on the ground had dried up and solidified into dark patches, emitting a pungent fishy smell.

The shadow of death shrouded the entire room, making people feel endless sadness.

Through the narrow door and window, the person lying inside could also see the huge head looking through the crack in the window or door.

The head moved slowly, blocking the only remaining light outside the window.

The ferocious face and skinless head clearly looked like a rabbit, but the head without hair, skin or ears made it look more like a weird-looking mouse.

The terrifying appearance looked even more sinister in the dim light, as if it was a monster walking out of a nightmare.

They looked at the rabbit man, their faces were dead silent. They were not frightened by the sudden appearance of a monster in their territory, but just lay on the ground calmly, feeling the passing of life, looking at the huge monster head at the door, with a sarcastic grin on their lips.

Their eyes were empty and lifeless, and they looked at the rabbit people with sarcasm.

If they had seen such a monster before, they would have been thrown into chaos. At that time, they still had an instinctive reaction to the unknown and terror in their hearts, and panic would spread rapidly like a tide, with screams and cries resounding throughout the territory.

But now, they no longer have the energy to be afraid.

They were exhausted both physically and mentally, their souls seemed to have been drained by endless suffering, leaving only empty shells.

Everyone is destined to die, and this is fully reflected at this moment.

The shadow of death was so heavy, yet it could no longer stir up any waves in their hearts.

Just now, a man covered in a cloak came to the territory.

His appearance was like a flash of lightning in the gray sky, instantly breaking the already fragile peace.

Everyone could see him suddenly appear in the sky and then rush towards the top floor.

The man had just arrived when humans outside the copy began to die.

The spikes on the soles of feet began to grow wildly, blocking everyone's way like thorns.

The spikes seemed to have life, raging wildly and ruthlessly devouring people's lives.

From the outside to the inside, people began to die crazily.

The moment the spikes entangled and pierced their bodies, they could feel their lives slipping away.

It was being absorbed madly along the spikes.

At this moment, they understood the significance of Leng Feng gathering so many people to this city.

After a slight surprise, I accepted the reality.

There was no resistance, no screaming, and no crying.

Instead, they just sit on the ground or lie down casually, and talk to people around them, whether they know them or strangers, about the last words of their lives.

It had been a long time since they had lay on the bed or on the floor so wantonly.

Ever since the spikes started to become rampant, they have been sleeping with their backs against the wall, not daring to let their backs touch the ground.

Everyone is afraid of having their body pierced by sharp thorns after contact.

Every anxious night and every uneasy sleep became a nightmare in their lives.

Sleeping while standing has become a habit and tradition in Leng Feng's territory.

But this time, they can finally lie down and sleep peacefully until they die.

Looking at the rabbit people outside, no one said anything. They just turned their heads and continued talking to the people around them.

Even if the person next to you has lost his breath of life.

The rabbit man continued to rush into the copy.

She knew that the reason why this copy became like this was definitely because of Dark Star's arrival.

The further she walked into the dungeon, the more she realized that there were almost no subordinates fighting for the territory.

People outside could still see a hint of unwillingness in their eyes.

But for those in the inner circle, there is only calmness in their eyes.

They had anticipated this scene and were accepting death calmly.

At this moment, An Xing looked at Leng Feng in front of him, whose aura was rising steadily, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

"I thought the life here was left by you for me, but I didn't expect that you absorbed it yourself."

"You learned my skills just to use them against me?" He looked at Leng Feng sarcastically.

The formation of Leng Feng's copy and Leng Feng's growth path, whether it is the copy or the skills, were all influenced by himself.

"Yeah, who says I can't devour you in return?" Leng Feng smiled faintly. (End of this chapter)