Chapter 122: The Devil

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Cheng Siqi had already broken through to his peak at this time, feeling the full true qi of his whole body, and it seemed that he could not use up his strength, he was extremely excited, and directly ignored the injury, and even did not pull out the short sword in his chest, allowing his blood to continue to overflow along the wound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because, at this time, the anger in his heart had reached the point where he had to vent, and the suppressed feeling he had before disappeared with his promotion to the peak of the Martial King and with the killing of the four elders by him!

Yes, there is only one thought, to explode, to vent well, and the object of venting is naturally the group of martial king-level masters in front of him, because these people have completely angered him, because they are from the Guo family, because they are from the Guo family, because they are trying to threaten him with Guoguo again!

Cheng Siqi shouted, "Kill!"

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, in the shadow of the sword and sword, there was a bloody rain and bloody wind, and the screams were repeated.

The man who was holding the four elders of the Guo family couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the scene in the small courtyard, he didn't expect that this madman would be crazy to such an extent when he was promoted to his peak.

The body method is even more weird, as a cultivator of the same level, he can't see the figure of the other party, he can only see a remnant of the image one after another, accompanied by a scream, a piece of flying blood mist, and a broken limb!

It's like hell!

It's hell!

And the culprit of all this can no longer be described as a madman, a demon!

This man who supported the four elders, as the leader of this group, had also reached the peak of his cultivation, and he had also experienced bloody storms again and again, but there had never been such a thing as this time, he felt that he had just been closed from the ghost gate, but before he could rejoice, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He looked at his brothers in amazement, slaughtered one by one in the hands of this demon!

"Vomit ------"

Suddenly a strong feeling of vomiting woke him up, and he couldn't suppress his big mouthful, and after spitting out, he tried his best to suppress the strong discomfort, quickly swept up the four elders, flashed out of the small courtyard, and fled into the distance, and at the same time did not forget to shout, let everyone escape as much as possible, and don't make meaningless sacrifices.

Yes, at this time, he had completely given up the idea of taking down Cheng Siqi, because he had realized what a terrible demon he or his family had provoked.

It's just that he still needs to remind him that at the same time as he fled, other people who had not yet been killed or could still escape, after experiencing this scene in person, were also frightened, how could they still have the idea of resisting, and they scattered and fled for a while!

However, Cheng Siqi, who had already killed the red-eyed at this time, saw that everyone began to run away, and became even more crazy, he directly used his body technique to the extreme, and began to chase and kill non-stop.

After a while, almost everyone in the whole village saw a young man with red eyes, covered in blood, and a short sword in his chest, frantically chasing and killing the monks who came to his village the day before, and the way of killing was basically torture and killing, and there was no complete corpse left.

After more than half an hour, there was no trace of the monk in the village, and the remote mountain village seemed to have regained its tranquility again, but the silence was full of blood, and the peace and serenity of the past could no longer be found!

At this time, Cheng Siqi had already chased him outside the village, even far away, and he would not give up until he killed the last one!

At this time, no one could stop him, and in his heart, there was only one thought, kill!

The people and horses that are still alive in the Guo family have been scattered at this time, but they have not escaped this nightmare, because the devil is still frantically looking for them, as long as they are found, none of them can survive, and none of them can leave the whole corpse.

Nightmare!

An absolute nightmare!

A nightmare they've never experienced!

It's a nightmare they won't forget in their lives!

Two hours later, in the barren mountains about a hundred miles away from that village, a monk at the peak of the Martial King, who had just gotten rid of the devil, finally found a place to hide, and before he could hide, he suddenly laughed, accompanied by a sword light appeared in front of him.

There was no time to dodge, or he didn't think about dodging at all, because when he saw this nightmare, when he saw this demon, he had already accepted his fate, he gave up, and then he saw the blood mist spraying, and the sad thing is that these sprays of blood mist were sprayed out of his body, and his body had been slashed to pieces one after another, and he even saw one of his severed hands flying up from his eyes, and he didn't have time to shout, and when he realized all this, his brain stopped thinking, and his body was chopped into minced flesh by the light of the knife!

This devil is none other than Cheng Siqi, officially Cheng Siqi, this is the first person he killed, he can't remember it himself, he only has one thought, kill!

The person in front of him, he chased for nearly half an hour, not because the other party's body was so skillful, but because the true qi in his own body had been exhausted, and with just one breath, he still caught up with this monk at the peak of the martial king.

At this time, Cheng Siqi's eyes were bloody, he was really red-eyed, he let go of everything, just to kill for the sake of killing!

It is a great sorrow!

At this time, Cheng Siqi was already at the end of the crossbow, as long as he was a person with a little cultivation, he might be able to easily kill Cheng Siqi, but on the contrary, the people he met were all frightened, and they didn't resist at all, or they had lost the consciousness of resisting!

After killing one again, Cheng Siqi stood there stunned at this time, the knife in his hand stuck in the ground, supporting his body that was already exhausted to the extreme, and there was no trace of true qi in his dantian and meridians.

However, he is still thinking about killing, but where is there anyone who asks him to kill?

"Hey, boy, wake up!"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded in Cheng Siqi's head, it was Su Lao's voice!

Hearing this voice, Cheng Siqi's drowsy head suddenly flashed a burst of clarity, and his eyes, which were already red, slowly faded into crimson red.

But the next moment, his body seemed to be unable to support it anymore, and he fell directly to the ground, with a pool of blood and stumps and severed arms beside him.

Time passed slowly, and a light rain gradually fell in the sky, and the rain gently dripped on Cheng Siqi's body, washing away the bloody aura of his body, and at the same time washing his wounds.

This rain, as if it was for this killing, washed away all traces, killing, blood, turning hell back to earth.

After the rain, the sun shines on the earth, bringing Bobo vitality and prosperity to the earth, and everything is so beautiful! As if there is no sin in this world, there is only beauty left!

The sun shone on Cheng Siqi, his slightly fair face, the scar that was almost invisible, covered his original immaturity, leaving only fortitude, with a little edges and corners.

The sun shone into his closed eyes, and his eyes moved slightly, but he hadn't woken up yet.

At this time, Cheng Siqi didn't want to wake up, but he couldn't wake up at all.

He had a long, long dream, in which he saw a lot of people, relatives in his previous life, girlfriends, brothers, father and grandfather in this life, as well as Lan Yan'er, and the distressing little girl - Guoguo, in the dream, Guoguo begged himself over and over again not to die! He dreamed that he had killed Guoguo with his own hands, and he also dreamed that he was locked up in a closed dark space, constantly fighting, and constantly killing, because if he didn't kill people, then someone would kill him, and in order to survive, he had to keep killing, killing people in different ways, and in the end, he was tired, but he had to keep killing, because as long as he stopped, someone would kill him, no way, he still had to kill!

Finally, a ray of sunlight shone into this closed dark cage, and at the same time a voice sounded in his head, this voice shook his mind and washed his soul like a flood of bells!

"Idiot, wake up!"

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