"Innocent?" the voice suddenly became sharp, as if it was about to collapse with the stimulation of her words, "None of the mortal people are innocent, they all deserve to die!"

"You have been tormented by hatred and mad, full of anger and bent on killing. What is the difference between you and those murderous ghosts and demons?"

She was choked by the woman's neck, and it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and she had to be distracted to resist the beaning sound that penetrated her heart, and in a short time, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on her forehead.

"Hahahahahaha......ha

"Don't think you're going to pull me along with that. What I haven't done is what I haven't done, don't try to plant it on my head. She replied lightly.

"Are you quibbling or don't you want to remember? It's there what happened, and you can escape and cover it up for a while, but you can't really erase it completely. The voice said in a sly voice

"You guys are trying to cholera my mind, and I won't be fooled. She retorted. The beast inside has already opened one eye.

"Think about it and see if we're talking gibberish or if you're resisting the runaway. Why are you not as firm in your faith as you were at the beginning?

The beast's eyes were completely open with these words, and the ferocious and cold gaze stared directly at her, and her scalp was numb, and she finally remembered.

On the day of the slaughter, she and several other children escaped the hell on earth in the chaos that their parents had deliberately created. But the killers were not going to spare any of them.

You must know that if even one of their children is armed with the power of immortals and demons, then the revenge that these rebellious initiators will face in the future is definitely not something they can bear. Therefore, these people say that they have to cut down the grass and eradicate it!

In the process of escaping, she became separated from several other children. She is the youngest of several people, she has little strength, she runs slowly, and in a panic, how can a group of small children take care of her, the younger?

She was scared, she didn't want to be caught. She knew that after being caught, there was only one way to die.

She was tired, but she didn't dare to stop. She could only run desperately, desperately fleeing.

On the way, she was discovered by the pursuers. They scattered around her, playing with her like a cat catching a mouse, showing no pity for her as a child.

She panicked, she was helpless and desperate. The killers in black clothes, with bloody smiles on their lips, surrounded her with sharp blades. They looked at her not at a living person, but at an animal waiting to be slaughtered. That scene was a nightmare that she couldn't get rid of for a long time.

The sharp blade glowing with cold light cut through her flesh mercilessly. It turned out that the injury hurt like this. I don't know if her parents and clansmen have also suffered such pain, or perhaps, it is a thousand times more painful and unbearable than what she has endured at this moment.

These people were not in a hurry to kill her, but cut her skin one by one, watching her blood flow, enjoying the horrified appearance of the child, who had nowhere to escape.

Their countenances were contorted by her fear, and they looked even more cruel than they had been. Their words were like the roar of a monster, and she shuddered.

"If this really inherits that bloodline, I don't know what kind of powerful character it will become in the future. It's a pity that she has no future. A voice said with a little regret.

"Don't fart here, I think what you really pity is the beauty of this kid in the future. There is not a single one of them who is not a peerless face, and who can make all things in heaven and earth lose their color. The other voice laughed obscenely.

"Don't talk nonsense. A voice rebuked, "If she is like that, this blood is the blood of the gods." I don't know if I will live forever if I drink it. The man said this, sticking out his tongue and licking the blood from the blade.

"Horizontal and vertical are going to be killed. It's better to just drain the blood and let everyone taste what this fairy blood is like. If she is, everyone will get the fairy fate together and become the right path. If she wasn't, she was just drinking fresh human blood. No matter what, you don't lose anything. ”

"What kind of sweet dreams are you dreaming of? How long has it been since you heard the news that someone has ascended to the Dao? Isn't it all spreading outside, and the way to ask the immortals is completely impossible? Besides, with these half-people, if they really had the ability, they should have gotten out of the sea of suffering and straight into the heavenly realm a long time ago, and they could still be trapped here for so many years, where could they still be slaughtered and bloodlet by us?"

"But if it's really that kind of bloodline, presumably there is still the effect of prolonging life. After all, they all lived that halfway. Maybe you can suddenly get an amazing immortal magic or something, but it's worth a try. ”

"Then what are you still stunned about? Don't take advantage of the fact that the others haven't found it yet, so let's do it quickly. Looking at the age and size of this little girl, it is estimated that there is not much blood to be released, where can so many people share it?"

"yes, let's do it. Not only blood is useful, but also flesh and bones. Make a fire on the spot and roast it, it's like roasting a rabbit and roasting a pheasant, grab a handful of salt and sprinkle it, hey, don't mention how fragrant. ”

"She's still bleeding here, don't waste it. ”

......

Looking at the killers who were closing in on her step by step, they had blades in their hands, and they were seriously full of greed and excitement in the face of the impending killing.

At this moment, she has become a fat lamb to be slaughtered, no matter how you look at it, she can't escape the tragic end of being slaughtered and eaten up.

She was scared, scared to the point of madness.

I don't know how many knives have been cut on her body, and she hurts a lot. The people of their people were born precocious. She knew that the people were almost all gone. And she herself may not be able to get out of this place alive today.

Frightened to the extreme, she was no longer afraid, and instead gave birth to the humiliation and strong hatred of being calculated and slaughtered by these ordinary people.

The pride inherited from her blood made her feel a strong unwillingness.

She doesn't want to die!

But if they really can't get out of here alive, then these people will have to pay with their lives for it!

The hatred in her chest turned over the river, burning her eyes with unbearable pain, and the blood in her body seemed to be burned dry.

Burn, burn, she will burn with these guys who are inferior to human skins! Even if it costs her soul, she will never, never let them go!