The people on the stage began to untie each other's clothes.

Tu Shanling's brain buzzed, at this moment, there was something she didn't understand.

The so-called night show is such a disgusting thing!

The people present suddenly became excited, hidden in the dark, they didn't have to be afraid of anyone to find out their ugly faces, they whistled, waved flags and shouted, let the people on the stage work hard, otherwise they would not be rewarded.

Tu Shanling felt that even if he was in a sea of corpses and blood, it would not be more disgusting than being here.

The young man seemed to have forgotten his fears, and he became excited, and his breathing became heavier.

With a movement of her wrist, the sword cut a cut in the young man's neck.

She grabbed the young man by the belt and threw him downstairs.

The movements of the men and women on the stage were interrupted, all dressed in undershirts, looking in horror at the dead people not far away.

Under the chasing light, the young man's eyes were round, but bleeding was gushing from his neck.

Someone recognized the young man, "Ah, it's Yang Gongzi, he is the best at playing, did he have an accident today?"

When people die, there are still people who think that they are just playing with the fire, which shows how filthy this place is.

didn't see the expected chaotic scene, Tu Shanling was blocked in his chest in one breath.

She jumped down from the second floor with her sword in her hand, pointing around with her sword, "Isn't it interesting?"

There was silence.

"Hahaha, interesting. Again, the voice said, "This is a new show? It's so exciting! Why didn't I think of killing two people for fun!"

Laughter is probably contagious, and laughter gradually resounded in the building.

There is no help.

Tu Shanling secretly shook his head in his heart, these people are all rotten to the roots, and they are all hopeless.

Her voice was clear, "Fun?"

The sound of "fun" came one after another.

Tu Shanling: "I can make this game a little more fun." ”

The crowd was even more excited, and some people were even lying on the edge of the stage.

Offstage, upstairs, there were constantly people urging her to act quickly and not to whet everyone's appetite.

Tu Shanling's smile was unpredictable, nodding slightly, she snapped her fingers, and a person lying on the edge of the stage immediately flipped onto the stage.

The man thought it was funny at first, but after a while, he realized that he couldn't control his body, and immediately panicked.

Tu Shanling held the sword, and the man automatically sent his neck to her sword, and with a little force, she cut the man's neck.

The blood flowed out, stimulating the nerves of everyone present, they had played everything, but they had never played such a blood-pumping thing.

The cheers, the cheers, the ears are endless.

The snapping of fingers was drowned out by the cacophony of human voices.

Another spectator climbed onto the stage.

The spectator laughed and laughed and couldn't laugh, he remembered the fate of the person who came to power, death.

He began to shout, and even reported the family, hoping to deter Tu Shanling.

His wish was disappointed, but his footsteps still did not stop, and he walked firmly towards Tu Shanling.

In this world, the only thing that can deter Qingqiu is the Qingjing Platform, the Qingjing Platform with Dao Ancestor, the current one, no!

The sound of the spectators shouting for help made the people around them laugh, and the laughter became more and more rampant.

The little guy in charge of guarding the door looked puzzled, they were here every day, and the performances inside were similar, they really didn't know what to be so excited about.

Tu Shanling's movements were very steady, and she commanded the spectators to come forward and send them to death without hurrying.

More and more people died, and finally someone's brain cooled back, and they realized that something was wrong and stumbled to escape.

Tu Shanling's eyes glanced faintly, and those who wanted to escape could no longer control their bodies, and climbed onto the high platform like marionettes.

She raised her hand and swung her sword, blood splattered five steps.

Her movements continued, and the number of people alive slowly decreased.

The eyes of the male and female half-demons kneeling on the ground moved, and the numbness on their faces was a little less.

They tentatively stood up, and seeing that Tu Shanling ignored them, they walked towards the spectator who had just climbed the high platform.

"What do you want to do? Get out of here!" I'll tell you to get away, don't you understand!

The half-demon pounced on the spectator and bit him on the neck.

Money-like markings appeared on his neck, and his wildness was slowly reviving.

Tu Shanling did not stop the half-demon's movements.

Demons, even if they are half-demons, have no bloodiness and arrogance, that's not good!

The long-suppressed life has accumulated too much resentment, and once stimulated, the half-demons finally broke out at this moment, and the blood belonging to the demon in their body is gradually gaining the upper hand, and the characteristics of the demon are becoming more and more obvious.

The ability of the first generation of half-demons is often the closest to the demon, and the later it goes, the more mixed or thinner the bloodline may be, and the more humble the ability is, but this is not absolute, and the bloodline atavism is not among them.

There are two situations of blood atavism, one is the blood atavism at birth, and the other is the blood atavism by chance, such as taking the treasure of heaven and earth, such as being strongly stimulated.

The half-demons in front of them obviously belong to the latter.

Tu Shanling mobilized the power of the spirit tail and leaked the breath of the big demon.

The half-demons in the courtyard were all in a commotion, and no matter what they were doing, there was a look of reverence in their eyes.

Someone overturned someone on their body, someone broke the rope that bound them, someone broke through the room that locked them......

All the half-demons were moving in one direction, and even if a little guy whipped them, they didn't stop.

Someone shouted "Send a signal, send a signal quickly, the half-demon is reversed!"

The people rushed towards a building, and walked onto the stage like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and their eyes moved when they saw their companions kill people.

Those are the people who have abused and humiliated them.

Well dead!

Their hearts are reviving, they are human beings, and they can avenge themselves.

Tu Shan Lingfei went to the second floor, leaving the first floor to the half-demons.

Blood will wash away the shame from them.

Flares lit up the sky, and the fire-weary men who had slept soundly were suddenly awakened, and they scolded and went out with their guns in hand, and the faint smell of blood wafted in the wind.

Something happened!

They sped up and ran towards the most profitable part of the town.

Fireweary "What happened?"

The people in the courtyard seemed to be stupid, and no one answered their questions, except for one or two people who cried and shouted that they didn't want to move, but their steps were not slow at all.

The situation was weird, they wanted to evacuate, but the moment they entered the courtyard, their bodies were not under their control.

Step by step, they walked into the purgatory-like building.

Tu Shanling looked down at the half-demons below, and the people who had regained their consciousness knelt on the ground, they were different from those half-demons who still needed Tu Shanling's protection, they were wolves, no longer sheep.

She said, "If anyone despises the demons, we will teach them what respect is to be respected with the sword, and if anyone insults the demons, we will wash away the shame with their blood." You are a member of the demon clan, stand up for me, I will not allow you to kneel again!"

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