Chapter 837: The Soldier Lost His Heart

The huge impact of the volcanic eruption was beyond the containment of the aura barrier, and the aura barrier that had been laid before was almost instantly broken through by the chilling qi waves, and billowing smoke with the pungent smell of sulfur rose into the sky, and at the same time the ground began to shake violently.

The demon monsters in the underground space wailed and screamed almost at the same time, all known words and words are not enough to describe the fear of this sound, mixed with infinite despair and extreme pain, this is not a monster screaming, not a hundred and a thousand, but more than 200,000, screaming at the same time, catharsis and expression are the same emotions, despair and pain are infinitely expanded, shocking and thrilling.

Although people's bearing capacity is high and low, there is a limit after all, the terrifying screams of despair emitted by the demon monster instantly exceeded the limit that Wu Zhongyuan could bear, and directly had a violent shock and impact on his mind, this shock and impact can never be positive, but an extremely negative impact, killing too much, the means are too ruthless, not the foolishness of the woman's benevolence, nor the hypocrisy of compassion, just on the matter, this move directly led to the instant death of 200,000 demons, and whether they are good or bad, this is all life, and they died in their own hands in an instant。

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed in Wu Zhongyuan's mind, and there were three main thoughts that were the strongest, one was that Zhuge Liang burned the rattan armor soldiers, which was the most similar thing he could think of to the situation in front of him, but it was only similar, and there was no comparison between the two at all, because Zhuge Liang only burned 30,000 rattan armor soldiers, but this time he directly burned more than 200,000 to death.

The second stronger thought was palpitations and panic, and the panic mainly came from two aspects, one was the fear of the great strength he possessed, and for the first time in his life, he was afraid of himself. The second is that he is worried that what he has done will be retributed, and he will be punished by God, even if they are all bad people, they are all lives after all, more than 200,000.

The third strong thought is to make excuses for yourself, to make excuses, to be desperate to excuse yourself, to convince yourself that it is the right thing to do. This kind of mentality is also human nature, everyone will subconsciously make excuses for what they do, and Wu Zhongyuan is no exception.

The first thing that came to his mind was that these people were all enemies possessed by demons, they were ugly and ferocious, and if they didn't kill them, they would slaughter the human race in turn.

For most people, it is already very objective and rare to think of this step, but Wu Zhongyuan is the Yellow Emperor of the Central Plains, his pattern is far beyond ordinary people, he is sober and fair, and what follows after thinking of this step is self-reflection, no, this is self-deception, this is to put this matter on the line, seize the moral high ground, and transfer the consequences of this incident to the people of the human race in a sanctimonious manner, so as to excuse his crazy killing.

And whether they will slaughter the Terrans in the future, even if they will definitely kill, at least not for now, and the massacre to prevent the slaughter is debatable in itself, even in modern society, it is not possible to kill the bad guys before they kill in order to prevent crime.

What else can make a plausible excuse for one's own killing spree?

Wu Zhongyuan couldn't think of it, because the enemy itself is a very vague concept, and the enemy generally refers to those who have a different position from himself, standing in the position of the demons, and human beings are their enemies.

The black smoke was rushed out, while the red magma was burst out, and at the moment of the magma explosion, the screams of the underground space disappeared, and it only lasted for less than ten seconds, and these ten seconds were nothing less than a nightmare for Wu Zhongyuan.

There is a saying that life is unbearable, and he has endured the unbearable weight of life in the first ten seconds, and these ten seconds will be his never-ending nightmare, he overestimated his psychological endurance, and also underestimated the huge impact on his spirit caused by killing more than 200,000 lives in one fell swoop.

Due to the previous impact, the force of the previous impact was too great, and this time it triggered a violent eruption of the volcano, and the magma that rose into the sky was dozens of feet high.

Escape is also a human instinct, from the human instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, when encountering things that they don't want to face, everyone will instinctively escape, Wu Zhongyuan also wants to run, he doesn't want to continue to stay in this vicinity, although the 200,000 demon monsters have no souls left, but he always feels that there are 200,000 demon souls lingering around.

Just a moment before the teleportation was cast, Wu Zhongyuan changed his mind and chose to stay here, as for why he had to stay here, he couldn't figure it out, maybe it was just out of a man's responsibility, and he didn't want to escape the consequences.

He didn't have an exact idea of how long he stayed here, maybe only five minutes, or maybe ten minutes, the scorching magma encountered the extreme cold and caused a large area of fog, as the fog became thicker and thicker, the surrounding area was almost invisible, and at this time, Wu Zhongyuan teleported away.

Instead of returning to the tortoise's belly to join the crowd, he returned to a certain part of the tortoise's path, and he didn't want to face everyone now, because he knew that he was in a period of intense emotional turmoil.

Wu Zhongyuan's appearance is located at the southern foot of a mound, and he can see the giant turtle moving here, in fact, he wants to see people at this time, and what he wants to see most in his heart is the master, which is also his instinctive reaction, when encountering a huge change, he will first think of the person who can provide shelter for him.

Although he was uneasy, he knew that the master was gone, and the second choice in his subconscious was his parents, but his parents were also gone, and the third choice was his own woman, he might not need shelter now, but he needed recognition and comfort.

The four women they want to see most at this time are Wang Xinran, because he grew up in modern times and is the psychology of modern people, and Wang Xinran is very objective and can evaluate this matter more objectively.

But Wang Xinran is not here, Wu Di has become the first choice, and there is not much difference between telling Wu Di about this matter and telling Wang Xinran about it, the only difference is that Wu Di may figure out his psychology and say what he wants to hear, while Wang Xinran will say whatever he wants.

At this time, the temperature had begun to rise, but it had not yet risen to the extent that the soldiers of the three clans could tolerate, Wu Zhongyuan returned to the belly of the giant tortoise, said a few words to everyone, and then teleported away with Wu Di.

He didn't take Wu Di away, but just took her from the inside of the giant turtle to the outside, wrapped in aura to protect her.

Although Wu Zhongyuan brought Wu Di out, he was not in a hurry to explain the situation to her, he was hesitating, and the reason why he hesitated was that he was worried that Wu Di would not understand him, and would misunderstand him because he was restless and flustered, and he was psychologically fragile and moaned without illness.

Wu Di noticed that Wu Zhongyuan's expression was different, and she also knew that he had something to say to herself, but she didn't ask anything, just looked at Wu Zhongyuan quietly.

After hesitating for a long time, Wu Zhongyuan finally said, including what he did last night, and his mental state at this time.

Wu Di patiently listened to Wu Zhongyuan's words, and said softly after groaning, "The saint is the dragon and phoenix among the people, a brave hero, bearing the weight of thousands of stones, doing the act of being a good man, and it is very common for the mind to be restless after the war. ”

Wu Zhongyuan sighed and did not answer.

Wu Di said, "What the concubine said is indeed the truth, you don't see those warriors and soldiers who have been disarmed and returned to the field, every time someone wakes up in the dark, they are incoherent, moody, panicked and anxious, and there are even more self-mutilation and self-injury, self-hanging. ”

Wu Zhongyuan nodded, Wu Di said that this situation is a standard war sequelae, a kind of mental illness, this disease is not common in our country, but it is more common in foreign devil countries, the reason for this situation is not that the psychological quality of foreign devil soldiers is worse than ours, but because foreign devils have been fighting everywhere all these years, so their war sequelae are more, and our soldiers have not fought for more than 30 years.

Wu Zhongyuan thought that Wu Di would try to exonerate him, but he didn't think that Wu Di didn't do that, but Zhengse said, " Although the saint is a king, and has a fine cultivation, but he is a young hero in the end, he has not experienced many things, and it is reasonable to encounter great changes and unstable minds, the 500,000 demon beasts did die at the hands of the saint, but the saint has ever thought that since the moment you reigned in the world, you are the lord of the world, the three clans have abandoned their previous suspicions, and the clansmen live and work in peace and contentment only because you are kind and love the people, and every warrior and soldier who died in battle is also inseparable, the merit is your work, and it is all your fault. ”

Wu Zhongyuan still didn't answer, but just reached out and held Wu Di's hand, which made him feel more steady.

Wu Di said again, "Hugh said that the saint is not a brave and ruthless person, even if he is a mad villain, he must be in a difficult mood and tremble in fear after killing so many people. ”

Hearing Wu Di's words, Wu Zhongyuan's heart was much calmer, people have psychological limits, in fact, he was a little panicked before he burned the 200,000 demon birds, and in one fell swoop, he wiped out 200,000 demon birds, directly breaking through his tolerance limit. His current reaction is actually very normal, it would be too illogical to say that he killed so many people and acted like a person who was fine, only people with a serious lack of IQ would think that his panic at this time was abnormal.

Wu Di said again, "The Holy Mansion is kind-hearted, not weak when it is strong, not strong when it is weak, this time the mood is uneven, it is because the demon beasts killed are not able to fight back in front of you, and killing them is suspected of bullying the weak, if this battle is fought by us, the Holy Lord will not have this entanglement." ”

"Not without reason. Wu Zhongyuan nodded slowly, Wu Di's words were to the point, this was indeed the essence of his entanglement, and the enemy had no power to resist.

Wu Di smiled back.

"You're so clever that you wake up people in your dreams with a word. Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile.

"Xie Shengshang praised," Wu Di also smiled, "If the concubine is dull and dull, how can she follow the king's companion......"