Chapter 225: Lost Memory in the Bloody Demon World

Zhou Feng looked at the scene in front of him and felt a severe headache, and the clear scene in front of him became increasingly blurry.

Whenever he wanted to think carefully or take a closer look, there seemed to be a kind of bug in his mind that prevented him from thinking further.

The laughter of the child and mother also became smaller and smaller, and Zhou Feng wanted to reach out and touch the scene in front of him.

But in the blink of an eye, all these happy and warm scenes disappeared.

The harsh roar reached Zhou Feng's ears, which also made Zhou Feng frown.

Zhou Feng raised his head and saw many fire-covered meteorites hitting the ground in the sky, deforming the dry ground even more. Zhou Feng once again looked far away from the ground.

Zhou Feng found a large noisy crowd running towards his direction.

These people were all old, weak, sick and disabled, as well as wounded and wounded soldiers, and their faces were all panic-stricken.

Fire boulders from the sky kept coming down, scattering the people who were fleeing in panic.

Zhou Feng pulled out his Dust-Breaking Sword and wanted to use magic to stop these dangerous boulders from falling, but Zhou Feng found that he could not use any magic at all.

Zhou Feng stretched out his hands, wanting to stop someone and ask what happened.

But when Zhou Feng reached out to touch the fleeing crowd, his hands passed through someone's hand transparently, unable to stop anyone from asking questions.

Only then did Zhou Feng realize that these people who were running away in panic could not see him at all!

Moreover, looking at the tattered clothes on these people, it seems that they are all people from the devil world.

Moreover, this area is the junction of the fairy world and the demon world, and the aura of the demon world here is already extremely weak.

Judging from the panic among the people of the Demon Realm, something big must have happened in the Demon Realm.

When Zhou Feng put the Duan Chen Sword back into its sheath again, familiar figures came into Zhou Feng's eyes again, it was the mother and son.

However, the difference was that this time, what he saw was not the laughter and laughter of the mother and son, but the sad faces of the mother and son.

"Mom! I don't want to go! I don't want to leave my mother! I want to protect my mother!"

The woman with the delicate features seemed to be constrained by something, and she made some deal with the person who pulled her away from her son, and was forced to separate from her son.

The child was also forcibly taken away. Someone said to the child, "Young master, let's leave. We'll leave the green hills behind. We're not afraid of running out of firewood. This disaster in the devil world is destined to be hard to escape."

But the little boy was very stubborn. He stayed in place and refused to leave.

Even though his arms were already bleeding from the two men, the little boy still said stubbornly, "I said I would protect my mother!"

Seeing that her child was so stubborn, the mother negotiated with the person holding her, then walked towards her child and said something to the little boy.

When the child was not paying attention, he knocked the child unconscious.

The mother, with red eyes, said to the servant who was taking her two children, "Take Feng'er and leave the demon world quickly! The fate of the demon world has been reached, and it is destined to be the end of the road."

"Feng'er, don't blame me for being cruel. We are destined to meet again."

Zhou Feng looked at the separated mother and son, and felt an inexplicable twitching feeling in his heart. It was extremely uncomfortable but wonderful.

He always felt that the mother and son were very familiar, but he could not remember the relationship between him and the mother and son. He only felt that the two were extremely close.

Today's demon world is filled with blood and there are so many miserable screams. Zhou Feng's heart sinks to the bottom. He always feels that something big will happen.