The terrifying boy dyed blood-red, without the slightest emotion and fear, he lightly pulled out the sword body that pierced into the bloody body, the smooth blade brought up a dazzling red blood, raised the sword blade with a dazzling cold light, and then cut and cut again, until the head of the monster was cut off by him, he stopped killing, and the giant beast was overwhelmed by the sea of fire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Carrying a cold lightsaber, after being washed by blood and qi, he did have a drive to kill in his heart, and he only wanted to find living creatures to kill, to stimulate the bloodthirsty pleasure of his heart.

After the mind is dyed with blood in battle, the mutation is a big taboo for the battle spirit, not only can he lose his mind, but the biggest evil consequence is that he will go mad.

Demonism is something that the War Spirit Continent avoids, and in his short memory, when Zihong came to this world, the bright old man once instilled in him that this continent is a world of demons, a country of demons.

However, when he really integrated into the place, he realized that it was not the devil and evil he imagined. Because all the order and things here are carried out in accordance with the Rational Lun, they are more civilized, more polite, and more decent than the humans on the earth, at least not like the demons in the world where he lived.

There are also demons here, that is, things that go against common sense, they will be called demons, and they will be shamed by the mainland culture, and they must be absolutely killed. Therefore, if there is really a demon warrior, there is no room for survival, and if you don't commit suicide, you will be forcibly killed.

Therefore, while seeking a successful upgrade quickly, it is more important to sharpen sincerely, otherwise it is better to stop and limit yourself to this level.

As soon as he killed a monster, he had already made his mind feel dizzy, and the murderous intent began to slowly destroy humanity, and he kept walking forward with a knife, looking for living creatures, and then killing them.

A clear spot flashed ahead, and as the distance between the two sides narrowed, there were indeed some real people, walking barefoot, like him, they could not die, and they were in rags, as if they were fleeing from the famine, bearing all kinds of burdens, and passing by him.

The heart moved slightly, the killing intent was rampant, and the trace of humanity was completely replaced by blood intent. A trace of calmness in the eyes of the seaweed, and suddenly all the blood was devoured. He suddenly burst into a rage, raised his sword and killed wantonly, and the forbearance in his hand drew a piece of arc of light, cutting through space and cutting air.

The sword shook and buzzed, and every time the light under the sword slashed, the light under the sword cut off the head in the space.

The people who lost their heads fell silently one after another, blood spurting along the terrifying headless neck cavity, and the mad blood poured out of the blood stained the air and the surroundings, and the scene was extremely brutal and terrifying.

Those people watched their companions being killed, not only did they not show any horror, but they still walked towards this crazy murderous teenager, as if they could not see the blood scene in front of them.

Roaring angrily, the sound broke through the air, shaking the heavens and the earth, he was angry and bloody, anger superimposed, lifted the mad sword in his hand and slashed out, the crazy killing intent completely immersed the sword intent, a sword sword cut through the empty dust and the surrounding things, and killed those who dared to get close.

Killing and dying, forming a terrifying contrast, those who are not afraid of death rushed forward one after another, died under the sword, they did not let out a normal scream, as if the clay was kneaded, just broke a piece of mud and themselves, but the flying of blood and flesh is indeed real.

The blood kills endlessly, Tie Ge swept everything, completely killed the red-eyed Zihong, and constantly killed everything in front of him in anger, regardless of their life or death, ignoring Li Lun and Ying, only the crazy killing intent and this real flesh and blood flying in front of him can completely bring him the pleasure in his heart, just like the addict's thirst for drugs.

Every time he cuts off a head and brings up a splash of blood, his soul is quietly covered with a layer of gray, and the light is weaker, when the light in his heart is completely replaced by darkness, the demon lord's birth will become a foregone conclusion, then once he becomes a demon, all the anger he has done before will not only go to waste, but his life will also come to an end.

Because, here the demons are absolutely killed, and there is no suitable soil for their survival.

Mountains of corpses floated across the sea of fire, blood completely soaking his clothes and skin, and even his pores carried the smell of iron and blood that could not be washed away.

He continued to walk forward without a trace of softness in his sword, and the corpse mountain behind him did turn into liquid and melt from the accumulation, these so-called people who came to die were just the illusion of the fire power of this sea of fire, just used to test a threshold that wanted to cross this sea of fire.

After the bloody killing just now, the young man's killing intent was aroused a little more, and his sense of pleasure was also a little stronger, he moved forward in advance, Si Hao didn't have a chance to think about it, just wanted to cross this vast ocean of fire and reach the other side of success.

Buddha and demons are often a line of difference, good and evil are not mutually exclusive, but often complement each other, can not withstand the temptation of demons, failure is inevitable, he seems to be on the road to failure, indeed obviously do not regret.

The sea of fire in front of him began to calm down, and it felt like a still sea without wind, and there was an idea that the boy could calm down.

When he had this thought, the light in his heart was clearly in full bloom, and the place that had become a large area of darkness was indeed pierced back by the light, and the light regained some of the lost territory, but the fate still could not be reversed.

His mind didn't have any wisdom in the past, or even thoughtful, he just thought about stepping on the sea, breaking through all obstacles, and getting out of this fire, he could really succeed!

The frenzied waves of fire turned into real earth-shattering waves, rising into the sky in a rage, instantly turning into a tumultuous burst of sparks, splashing stars, drenching down, scattering into the sky, and swaying.

Raising his eyes to look at the sky full of sparks, Zihong bowed his head and still walked forward, walking forward fearlessly, and the meteor fire rain in the sky splashed down and sprinkled on his body, spitting a little fire.

The more he walked forward, the more he felt happy, as if nothing could stop him from moving forward, and nothing or anything could stop him from moving forward.

He is like a mottled horse in the cross-country, galloping in the boundless sea and fire, still happy, as long as he moves forward, he can climb the mountain in front of him and reach the place he wants.

At this time, a wind blew, scraping away the strands of green silk in front of him, revealing a miserable white handsome face, he straightened his body and walked forward, the sea of fire under his feet was scorching, and there was no trace of feeling, and the white bones and residual skin on his body seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The bloodshot eyes were still covered with blood, and the anger could not make his emotions that fascinated the woman infinitely subside, and he kept walking, treading the waves, and the fire was unstoppable, and everything could not stop him.