Then, every three minutes, a beam spreads and a new beam takes shape.

In the illusory realm, in a desert with no edge as far as the eye can see, more than a dozen corpses are half-buried and half-exposed in the sand, all of which are blurred with flesh and blood, and none of the corpses are complete.

A wild man with a cloak was dancing wildly with the spear in his hand, Ye Ning was covered in black mist, and the only eyes that were exposed were even more indifferent than the beast, and the palm of his hand turned into a knife, directly cutting the spear into two parts, and then plunged it directly into the opponent's heart, pulling out the bright red heart.

The wild man let out a wail, Yang Tian fell, and his vitality began to dissipate, Ye Ning didn't even look at him, and as soon as he held his palm, his heart exploded into a blood mist.

This is already the one hundred and three people Ye Ning killed after entering the gate, from the child who has not yet learned to walk, to the old man with a wrinkled face, from the woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, to the martial artist who has the strength of the Dao realm, with the accumulation of the number of killers, Ye Ning's killing methods have become more and more cruel, and the disregard for life in his heart has become even more.

Ye Ning can deeply understand that buried in his heart, many negative emotions belonging to human beings are quietly crawling out, if it weren't for his mental tenacity, he would have been swallowed up by those negative emotions long ago, but Rao is so, it still has a lot of impact on Ye Ning.

Over the years, he has countless souls in the underground world, but from his heart, he is not keen on killing, but now, after killing, there is a trace of indescribable pleasure.

People can be all over the world, but they can't deceive themselves.

At this time, the picture changed again, this is a dilapidated mountain village, it seems that it has just been ransacked by bandits, in an open field, there are more than 20 injured villagers, men and women, old and young, without treatment, and without food, they are all skin and bones, gray faces, and death is approaching them step by step.

And Ye Ning's appearance attracted the attention of those villagers, and his eyes gradually became more and more bright, just like a person who was about to starve to death saw bread, and a drowning person saw a life-saving straw floating on the water.

Suddenly, a ten-year-old child got up from the ground and rushed towards Ye Ning like crazy, his expression was more ferocious than that of a wolf, and then, a middle-aged man, and then, a woman...

In a short period of time, like the spread of the plague, Ye Ning, who was regarded as a fragrant dumpling by the villagers, became their target, and everyone showed their last strength, just like the light before death.

Ye Ning had no sadness or joy on his face, there was no trace of emotion, he had a large piece of uncooked beef in his hand, this was his food, he also felt a little hungry, a large piece of beef could not save so many villagers, and in his heart, he did not have the slightest intention to distribute this piece of beef to these villagers, the only thing he knew was that as long as he wanted to keep this piece of beef at the moment, these villagers would definitely fight with him for their lives.

Fight for your life, come on, this is a world of the jungle.

The first to move was the child, but it was the middle-aged man who rushed to Ye Ning first, and grabbed the beef in Ye Ning's hand very clearly, Ye Ning just bent his fingers a little, and the middle-aged man's forehead was pierced by a blood hole with a true qi, his eyes rolled, and his vitality was cut off, this is not counting, after a while, the whole head exploded into a blood mist...

In less than ten seconds, more than twenty villagers were dead, and all of them were headless corpses, and a thick bloody gas spread through the air.

There was only one old man left, his face was terrified, and he looked at Ye Ning as if he had seen a demon, sitting on the ground and shaking his head vigorously, obviously asking Ye Ning not to kill him, but Ye Ning raised his finger expressionlessly.

"The devil is dead!" At this moment, a loud shout came, and a shirtless burly figure shot at Ye Ning like a cannonball, Ye Ning still nodded his finger, but after the old man, he pushed out with a backhand and slapped the attacker.

"Bang!" The sound of True Qi exploding was like a pile of TNT high explosives exploding, and the entire village's already dilapidated houses collapsed and became a cloud of dust.

Ye Ning glanced at the other party, it was a strong man, his skin color was exactly the same as those villagers, his face was full of anger and hatred, through induction, Ye Ning knew that the other party was actually a strong man with a double Dao realm, similar to the previous savages.

"You should die too. Ye Ning's voice was like the judgment of death, directly casting the ultimate battle mode of the dark night, taking the initiative to launch an offensive, and after five rounds, crushing the opponent's head.

The whole world suddenly quieted down, corpses all over the ground, broken bricks and tiles all over the ground, Ye Ning stood there, his indifferent expression revealed a bit of awe, and there were more than twenty lives, and the negative emotions in his heart ran out at the right time, and the pleasure after killing was a little stronger than before.

Ye Ning frowned, his tenacious mind made him understand that if he indulged in this kind of pleasure, even if he didn't become a real demon, he would become cold-blooded and ruthless, ignore the common people, and eventually become a lonely person in his heart.

This may be the final destination of those who practice martial arts, I am the only one in the world, and the life and death of all spirits in the world are in my thoughts.

Of course, such a character can make all living beings bow their heads and surrender, but it is not the self that Ye Ning wants.

At the moment when the picture changed again, Ye Ning in the secret room opened his eyes and returned to reality from the virtual realm, and the six-pointed star Mangstun lost its brilliance.

Harry's face changed, and he couldn't react a little, it was only more than half an hour, how could Ye Ning come out by himself? In the past half an hour, the beam has accumulated to thirteen, the first nearly five minutes, and then it was only more than ten seconds longer than two minutes, Harry absolutely did not believe it, Ye Ning was no longer able to break new heights.

In his opinion, Ye Ning has a good chance to pass the twenty tests in the end, such a record, he can no longer describe his mood in words, and his awe of Ye Ning is beyond words, and he even suspects that Ye Ning may become the first person in a thousand years.

In Europe, the first person of a hundred years is the master of an era, and the first person of a thousand years is the master of reincarnation.

In the long history, no matter how powerful the dynasty is, how prominent the family, there has never been a thousand years of inheritance without sinking, reincarnation represents from the starting point to prosperity, and prosperity and decline, from the new back to the starting point.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Ye Bai's eyes, not because Ye Ning came out of the virtual test in advance, but because Ye Ning had changed in some way, Ye Ning at this time opened his eyes, but he frowned, his face was thoughtful, and he seemed very silent, without the slightest intention of getting up from the hair seat.

After waiting for a minute, Ye Bai finally got impatient, strode over, and said in a loud voice: "Big brother, what are you doing?" ”