"Kill!"

The roar was mixed with the clanging of blades and the crackling of spells. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gurgling, gurgling, blood flowing beneath your feet.......

strands of bright red, dark red, dark green, or bright gold...... Blood poured out of a mangled body and merged into a deep color.

The dead are constantly decreasing and submerging into the sea of blood, and the dead are increasing because the living are constantly fighting, with wooden expressions and empty eyes, just killing because of killing.

In the world of blood, rifts are constantly opening, and newcomers are terrified and cursed in place, trying to open the rifts and find their way back.

The old people were numb, hehe, sneering, looking at the only sad pleasure that was not a pleasure in this rare peacetime.

A young man, weak and bare-handed, his only characteristic was probably the scar on his face that spanned the entire face, the scar was dark in color, and he didn't know what his enemies had smeared on the blade at that time!

"One, two, seven, eight, you crossed the line. ”

This young man with calm eyes instead of numbness is actually an old man, which attracts the attention of some people, these are quite normal people, and they have not forgotten their original intentions and persistence in the fight.

The white face that seemed to cry and laugh had two blood-colored tear stains, and the cloak-like coat was as dark as the sea of blood, a depressing, dull, and irritating color. The servant carried a pitch-black scimitar at his waist, and a fishy sweet smell came from the unsheathed scimitar.

The scar-faced young man's expression was like an ancient well, and there were no ripples from the words of the divine servant.

His heart was calm and not numb.

His heart is no longer wavering and dazed.

The young man quietly spread out the palm of his left hand, and the fine and dense scars of all sizes could not cover the dark red marks.

The thin triangle formed the blood-stained gear, and the center of the gear was sleeved with two identical gears, and the thin lines, one by one, connected the three gears together, forming a complex rune array, forming a cage for imprisoning the souls of the dead, and the center of the rune array was a roaring grimace of the undead.

There was pain and sorrow, howling and horror on the grimace....... A variety of negative emotions make up a terrifying ghostly face.

The entire rune array was poured with blood, like a strange picture drawn on the skin with an inscription pen dipped in blood, and the complete rune array slaughtered the symbol of a small world. A ghost face in the center is a small world, and this young man already has ninety-nine wailing ghost faces in his hands.

Astonished became the last look of the divine servants, a cold glow, calculating or not, the divine servants did not expect that there would be candidates to do something to them as the servants of the gods. Blood splattered, the head was thrown high, and the body fell weakly.

How could that fallen body be so familiar, ah! How dare that mortal!

The black-blue chains were like dragons and snakes in the deep sea coiling around the boy's body, and there was a clatter. The sharp tip of the blade was like the snake kiss of a poisonous snake, spitting out a cold glow, swallowing the endless blood and qi of this small world.

"I'm sorry. The boy leaped sideways past the man opposite, and the chains were wrapped around the man's neck, tightening and contracting, and the great head rose to the sky, and the blood was like a fountain.

"I'm sorry. The young man's expression was a little nostalgic with the warmth in his memories, and the woman's charming face, pear blossoms, with rain, were pitiful and a little cunning, "My lord, Mei Ji is willing to surrender to you, and I am willing to serve the adults, and I only ask the adults to have mercy." ”

No matter how beautiful her face is, if she leaves her life and falls into the dirt, it is just a handful of red pink skeletons and loess.

Once she was so innocent, once she was so cunning and playing cute cleverness, proudly begging a few osmanthus candy from him.

Her hands are always so clean, she is more innocent than anyone else, such a kind person, is it just people's self-consolation, just a beautiful speculation?

"That's enough, boy, you're qualified enough to be a god's servant, do you have to kill them quickly!" the living men resisted, watching their weapons crumble and watch their temporary companions die, screaming in the hope of awakening the madman who had gone mad in their eyes from killing.

"I had to ......."

"This is my only hope. ”

......

The rout is unstoppable like a tide, but the price of defeat is death, and no one is the enemy of the scar-faced boy.

The Scarface boy kills someone with every step, and an apologetic apology or explanation scatters into the wind.

The boy's pace of progress slowed and stopped for a moment, as someone was able to pick up his attack.......

Three special people appeared in front of the scar-faced boy, and the reason why they were special was because they watched those so-called companions being killed, watching coldly but without the slightest numbness in their eyes.

"Yo, yo, I saw a companion again, hey, Hey, The young man who looked a little sloppy looked to be the same age as the scar-faced boy, with a large knife on his shoulder and a flamboyant red ribbon tied to the hilt.

The tower-like swarthy man fits his name perfectly, with a huge double crescent axe like a fierce door god.

A black gothic-like dress, with long flaming red hair tied into a curly braid that falls from her shoulders. Holding a book spread out in his hand, the place where the pages are is a dark blue netherworld, and the black card exudes an eerie light that quickly glides over the top of the page, from one side to the other.

"We all have our own persistence, but only one of us can survive to inherit the fruits of the dead and become the last life. The teenage red-haired little Lori stretched out her white fingers and pulled out a black card.

"Fate card, king, success and ten thousand bones cry blood and sea dry!" The godless seeming blind eyes bloomed with brilliance that made people dare not look directly.

"It's an adversary, but the little witch's prophecy is very useful. It is precisely because of this that we escaped the eyes of the servants of the gods, escaped the detection of the gods and demons, and stayed until now to wait for you, carrying the scar-faced boy who is second only to the consummation of the arrival. The frivolous teenager may be because his companion talks too little on weekdays, and at this time he can't help but snatch the explanation of the little Lori and chatter.

"The Great Perfection of the Hundred Worlds, there will definitely be miracles happening, even a god can't do it, with the life of the Hundred Worlds as a sacrifice, even if it's an evil god!" The boy swung his knife and cut a ravine, but it stopped abruptly in front of the Scarface Boy, not only was he showing off his control of power, but the Scarface Boy was too powerful.

"Su Guo!" Xiao Lori frowned, this talk, even if she was presumptuous before she died, she had to stop it in moderation.

"Hey, hey, Her Royal Highness the Little Witch has spoken, so let's fight!" the young man mentioned that he brought up a cloud of smoke and dust, which should have been ordinary but could even be blocked by divine thoughts.

The scar-faced boy clenched his fists: "No one can stop me, die!"

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