Chapter Seventy-Two: The Devil's Heart
The Firmament Academy, above the ring.
"Shen Tuoyu ......"
"Brother Shen......"
......
Shen Tuoyu stood upright, his eyes were scattered, unconscious, and he was unmoved by how Xuanyun Luoli Ouye Changkong Shang Yifeng called, and he didn't listen to it at all.
The red light bursting out of Otto's vertical eyes enveloped Shen Tuoyu, which was the root of why Shen Tuoyu was like this.
"It's useless, no matter how you call him, it's useless, he can't hear it, if everyone in the team is up, he's already been ousted. Otto said, with his eyes upright, he can't move at will now.
"What kind of magic did you use?" Xuan Yun said indignantly.
"Evil magic? no, no, no, this is a secret method of the demon race...... Demon Heart!" Otto said.
Demon Heart Crossing,This is the innate talent of a few demons,When facing the enemy,Cast the Demon Heart Crossing on the enemy,It will make the other party enter the heart of the demon realm,Let it get a short period of satisfaction,And then give the heaviest blow,Finally, make it collapse,Into the demon,Catastrophe will never recoverγ
"Demon Heart!?" everyone sighed.
The Demon Heart Crossing is famous, like thunder, Otto actually used the Demon Heart Crossing on Shen Tuoyu, is this to abolish him?
"Are you going to kill Shen Tuoyu!?" Xuan Yun was furious.
"Kill him, hehe, no, as long as he has something wrong, I will immediately withdraw from the Demon Heart Crossing. Hearing this, Otto said, "But even so, he is enough for him, and at that time, he will not have the strength to fight me again, and I will win." β
"I didn't expect that Otto's talent was so high that he could master the Demon Heart Crossing. β
"Yes, even if he has the Demon Heart Crossing, it is difficult to master, he has such attainments at a young age, it is commendable!"
"If you fall into the devil's heart, I'm afraid Shen Tuoyu will definitely be defeated. β
"Not necessarily, if you can break the Demon Heart Crossing, it will not be a creation for Shen Tuoyu. β
"Even if the demon kid's use of the Demon Heart Crossing is still immature, but, throughout the ages, how many people can break the Demon Heart Crossing?"
"Look, can this little guy work a miracle......"
In the ring, the elders were looking forward to what Shen Tuoyu could do.
The great wilderness is in the secret realm of the jungle of the Meditation Lake
Shen Tuoyu looked at the familiar faces, he really didn't want to believe that it was just a dream.
"Little ...... Little girl, what are you talking about, what kind of dream?"
"Chu Mingyi" held Shen Tuoyu's hand, and her tone was a little unnatural.
Shen Tuoyu closed his eyes, he was reluctant to believe that it was just a dream, but it was so, he shook off the hand of "Chu Mingyi" and opened his eyes.
"You have given me a brief impression, I hope you can leave quietly, even if it is illusory, I don't want to make a move on you. β
"Little girl, you...... Are you serious?" Chu Mingyi covered her mouth lightly, her face full of disbelief.
However, then "Chu Mingyi" and the clansmen changed their faces, "Since you have found out, then we don't have to hide it anymore......"
Qiang
"Chu Mingyi" pulled out the spirit sword and stabbed at Shen Tuoyu.
Shen Tuoyu dodged it, the imposter is the impostor, and the weak are pitiful.
"Chu Mingyi" made a move, and the others also made a move when they saw this, but they couldn't help Shen Tuoyu, they were all impostors, and their strength was far inferior to Shen Tuoyu, but they just had the same face as the clansmen, so Shen Tuoyu didn't want to make a move on them.
"Die!"
"Chu Mingyi" slashed with a sword, "Shen Jieyi" stabbed with a spear, and the clansmen's spiritual skills to attack Shen Tuoyu came one after another, making Shen Tuoyu's heart twist like a knife, even if these were illusory clansmen, but they were all the people he was most familiar with, and he couldn't bear to shoot at them.
"Poof......
Suddenly, all the illusory people began to vomit blood, as if they had been hit hard, the flesh and blood were blurred, the world was dyed red all of a sudden, Shen Tuoyu felt a sudden stinging pain in his heart, even if it was illusory, this was the last thing he wanted to see.
shout
Between the lightning and flint, Shen Tuoyu was pulled to another place.
"Daddy, save me......"
"Uncle, I ...... hurt"
Shen Tuoyu was taken to Shen Village, and on the day the poisonous pylorus arrived, he began to slaughter indiscriminately, with blood everywhere and blood everywhere.
"Xiaoguo, Adong, Baoling ......"
Shen Tuoyu shouted, and clenched his fists and slammed into the executioners who waved butcher knives at the clansmen, but it was useless, his fists could not stop them, no one could see Shen Tuoyu's existence, and Shen Tuoyu could not change anything, he was like standing in the long river of history, looking at the past, like a ghost, he couldn't touch anyone, no one could touch him, he couldn't do anything, his fists were clenched out of blood, he could only watch the clansmen die tragically in a hoarse voice, and history repeated.
"Stop......"
A familiar voice came, and as soon as Shen Tuoyu turned around, he immediately changed the scene.
One morning, the clansmen were getting up early to work, only to feel a flash of silver light, and the head fell to the ground.
Zhao Qianling of the poisonous pyloric sect appeared in embarrassment, and then the clan elders participated in the battle of organizing Zhao Qianling in order to let the villagers transfer safely.
Zhao Qianling's bloodthirsty and vicious eyes, and the murder weapon dripping with the blood of the clansmen in his hand, made Shen Tuoyu want to eat him alive, his fists were clenched, his eyes were wide, and he seemed to be dripping blood.
"Suffer death, hahaha......"
Zhao Qianling laughed wildly in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, several elders had already fallen in a pool of blood, dying.
Zhao Qianling's face was hideous, the sword in his hand was full of blood, and Zhao Qianling, who shot with all his might, all the Shen Village elders present were not his opponents.
The elders knew that they were invincible and went forward one after another, just to buy a little time for the juniors to escape, fight for their lives, and leave their roots.
"Don't ...... Don't ......"
"Stop...... I'm telling you to stop......"
Shen Tuoyu was extremely hurt and furious, angry and angry, burst out with all his strength, and desperately bombarded Zhao Qianling, watching the kind and doting juniors being wantonly slaughtered by Zhao Qianling, Shen Tuoyu finally couldn't bear it, fell into madness, and raised his fist like crazy to blast at Zhao Qianling, who couldn't hit at all, his reason began to slowly lose, and his sea of consciousness began to collapse......
rumble
The performance of the world has affected the real world, and in the ring, Shen Tuoyu's eyes are still gloomy, but his fists are clenched, his expression is extremely angry, and he takes three steps beside him, turning into a sea of fire.
"It's finally started, and his consciousness is starting to crumble, haha, Yun'er, you're going to lose!" Otto's face was full of pride.
Xuanyun's expression was solemn, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Shang Yifeng's Luo Li's face was like ashes, not because it was a pity for failure, but because Shen Tuoyu was worried, afraid that the influence of Demon Heart Crossing would ruin Shen Tuoyu.
Among the squad, only Ouyeel Changkong has never shown excessive worry, he believes that Shen Tuoyu can break the Demon Heart, and has always believed that the cultivator's cultivation of the supreme method depends on talent, and the will is also particularly important, not to mention, Shen Tuoyu, who can cultivate to the limit, will be weak?
"Brother Shen, you who have cultivated to the limit, you can't break this demonic heart, otherwise, you will cultivate the limit in vain......"