The land of decay and evil, full of endless depression and anxiety. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the sky of blood, the sun is like blood, scorching the earth and exuding a fishy blood gas.

When the Heaven of Blood Light descended on the Void Land, it was like a key inserted into a lock. The blood cloud that rolled in the sky opened suddenly, and a crescent-shaped black hole appeared like a cracked cotton silk.

Hundreds of figures came out of the black hole, standing proudly in the clouds, and under the overlook, tens of thousands of young people were slowly gathering in the Void Land.

Ten years have passed, and for these young people who are almost twenty-eight years old, today is destined to be a special day.

Ten years ago, hundreds of children between the ages of five and ten in the mundane city-state disappeared overnight, creating a shocking mystery.

No one knows where these millions of children have gone, and for this reason, it has even attracted countless outsiders to track and investigate, but in the end, it will not be done.

In ten years, the children of that year have grown up, but there is not a single one in a hundred.

In nature, the laws of survival are undoubtedly cruel, especially in a small wilderness.

The harsh living environment, the invasion of hunger, the attack of wild beasts, and the most terrifying thing is the people around you.

The place is so big, there are so many resources, the survival of the fittest, and the survival of the strong. This ruined land is like an urn, grinding millions of children into less than 10,000 so-called elites in the way of raising Gu.

And today, the day these people will get out of their cages, it's just ......

"There are only seven people in this seat, and the rest are your prey, which is also a test for you, and the three people with the best performance will be promoted to the core disciples of my Heavenly Evil Sect." Above the void, the black-robed man who stood proudly at the head issued a cold order to the hundred black-clothed disciples behind him.

Although the voice of the black-robed man was not loud, it was extremely penetrating, not only the hundreds of black-clothed disciples behind him, but also the tens of thousands of people in the city-states below.

"Venerable Lord, is it possible that the entire sect has accumulated for a hundred years, just for the people of the seven ants?" An old man in a golden robe stepped forward and pointed to the crowd below, a little angry.

"Wei Chi Evil Lord, are you questioning this seat?" The black-robed man blinked his eyes, and his voice was extremely cold.

As if remembering the horror of the person in front of him, the golden-robed old man's body trembled slightly, and his old face like rotten wood was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

"The lord forgives sins, but the old man does not dare. Just ......"

"Hmph, if it weren't for your hard work and dedication to this sect, this crime would be enough for you to enjoy the punishment of oil cooking." The black-robed man snorted coldly.

"Old decay is guilty." The golden-robed old man immediately knelt down, his whole body trembling.

"Hey, Wei Chi, it's not that I can't listen to advice, it's just that this matter is related to the foundation of the prosperity of my Heavenly Evil Sect, so I have been hiding it." The black-robed person is obviously very good at the art of the emperor, and at the same time he is intimidating, he does not forget to give it grace, the so-called thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, as a qualified superior, how not to understand the art of imperial power.

"Old and foolish, I hope that the Lord will give you sin." The golden-robed old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get up, how can you say it, you are also the seven evil masters of this sect, let the people below see it, and your face is also gloomy." The black-robed man waved his hand and said indifferently.

Waiting for the golden-robed old man to get up, the black-robed man looked at the disciple behind him, who had already dispersed according to his own orders, with a tacit understanding, each occupying one side, flying down to the ground, and rushing towards the prey below with a cruel face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"After exhausting the hundred years of accumulation of the whole sect, I finally opened this ruined land, and today it is finally the day of harvest."

……

Anything, once there is a demand, will appear, like this small city under the feet, here, ten years ago, it was just a wild land with no people, but now, there is a bustling town, and the fly in the ointment may be that it seems a little crowded.

The so-called people are over 10,000, boundless, at a glance, the eyes seem to be human heads, there are men and women, tall and short, fat and thin, of course, there is also the difference between beauty and ugliness.

The original look of expectation, after hearing the words of the black-robed man in the sky, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, panic, apprehension, and anger, and quickly spread in this slightly dilapidated city.

Immediately, some people chose to flee, but then what made people desperate was that this dilapidated city-state could not get in and out, and everyone who wanted to escape from life was bounced back by a layer of invisible imprisonment, and even worse, because they did not believe in evil, they made their heads bleed in repeated collisions.

can't get out, can't escape, at this time, it shows this ruined place, after ten years of fierce fighting, to everyone who survived, injected madness.

Death, who is not afraid, but when the end of death is really faced, cowardice has completely disappeared, and only single-like resistance remains.

Almost all of them, before the black-clothed disciples rushed down in the sky, felt their respective blades, and looked determined to share the same enemy.

If you don't let me live, you won't be able to live well.

It was with this mentality that the battle soon began.

"Hmph, a group of ants, they even dare to resist, they can't help themselves." A black-clothed disciple looked at the group of people with crazy fighting intent at his feet, a disdainful mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, his empty hands were unhurriedly sealed, and between his fingers, a black fog suddenly filled his fingers.

"Demon soldiers, Tiangang halberd." With the cold drink of this black-clothed disciple, the black mist between his hands surged wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a black mist halberd with demonic flames.

With both hands, he raised the halberd above his head, and in the process of waving it, he set off a terrible hurricane, blowing the crowd under his feet to the ground.

"Sweep through a thousand armies."

Rumble!!!

The moment the black-clothed disciple landed, the halberd had already turned into a bloodthirsty evil dragon, and with one move, blood flew all around, mixed with stumps and broken arms and terrifying screams.

A glimpse of the whole leopard, hundreds of black-clothed disciples, although the means are different, but the same thing is that when they landed, it was like a wolf entering the flock of sheep.

When the difference in force reaches a certain level, the numerical superiority becomes meaningless.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of battle circles spread throughout the city, absorbing thousands of lives.

……

In the city, in an inconspicuous corner, more than a dozen figures were hiding at this time.

"Xudu, for today's plan, let's join forces, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, how about it?" One of them, a tall young man with a domineering temperament all over his body, looked at the battlefield not far away and asked to himself.

"My gut tells me that being with you may be even more dangerous." He answered a thin black-robed young man next to him, with a snow-white fox fur lying across his shoulder, and his cold face seemed to always have an expression of Gu Bo not surprised.

"What do you mean?" The domineering young man's face changed slightly, and he said coldly.

"Oh, everyone, good luck." The black-robed young man who was called Xudu before did not answer, and arched his hand towards the people beside him in a frivolous manner, and when he turned around, he disappeared into the streets and alleys.

"Damn the lone wanderer, what about you, do you have anything else to go?" The domineering young man cursed at Yudu's back.

Not far away, screams mixed with curses had already rippled, and for a while, the entire city was full of delicate blood flowers.

The battle of 100 people against 10,000 people was a one-sided slaughter. No matter how cruel ten years of training the young people here have undergone, they are still just a group of mortals, and the other party is an immortal who can fly to the sky, no, a devil.

"I'll forget it, with you, my back is more dangerous." This time, it was a scholar who responded to the tall young man, and the azure scholar's robe with that not handsome but delicate face always made people unconsciously associate with "the power of the chicken".

"Two bastards, I really think I am amazing, in the face of those people, they don't even have a chance to fight back." The domineering young man gritted his teeth

……

Turning his head to look at the bloody battle in the distance, Zhanbai himself sighed inexplicably.

"It's been five years, and since that happened, I've often been awakened by the same nightmares, and that's when I feel like I'm missing something. Who is the man and woman in the dream, what is the Thousand Thousand Stone Sword, and what is he missing? Zhan Bai thought crankily all the way, there was no color in his empty eyes, and the whole person walked through the convex and narrow streets like a walking corpse.

"Hehe, the kid is hiding quite deeply, but it's hard to find this horn." Suddenly there was a yin owl sound overhead, and a black-clothed figure stood proudly on the roof next to it, looking at the prey below with playful eyes.

"It's pretty tall, but it's too thin. Waste, I really don't know what the Lord thinks, he actually wants to leave seven lives from you scum. Hehe, but, alas, it's your bad luck to meet me, at least there won't be you among the seven. The black-clothed figure said, sticking out his scarlet tongue and licking his lips, it had been a long time since he had killed like today.

It's all these damn ants, ten years ago, I don't know what the Lord was crazy about, they actually kidnapped millions of children, and had to hide for ten years in order to avoid the pursuit of those damn righteous paths.

Zhan Bai looked at the person above him with a somewhat confused expression, and after a long time, he seemed to realize his situation.

"Actually...... I'm just a reader. Zi said, forgive people and spare people. Brother, why don't you pout your ass and let me go. ”

"Reader? Haha, if you find another excuse, maybe Lao Tzu will be soft-hearted for a while, maybe he will let you go for the time being, but it's a pity that ......" The look of the man in black suddenly became hideous, "What Lao Tzu hates most in his life is a Confucian disciple, boy, I originally wanted to leave you a whole corpse, but now I ......"

Before the words fell, the palm of the man in black fell in the air, and the palm power rose strangely in the wind, just one zhang away, and when he arrived in front of Zhanbai, he was already the size of an adult, like a crescent moon from top to bottom, and the power of the bully seemed to crush people into meatloaf.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhanbai's originally empty eyes suddenly contracted, and his right hand swept from his back like lightning.

Qiang !!

The sound of the sword.

Rumble!!!!

The palm wind slashed obliquely on the bluestone floor, raising bursts of dust and enveloping the two zhang square.

"Reader? I'm just rubbish, scum, ants. It seems to remember the loss he suffered on the Confucian disciples back then, and the man in black at this time was completely caught in the pleasure of killing the "scholar", and even forgot to clean up the battlefield......

With the soft sound of "poof", the man in black looked at the sharp blade passing through his chest in disbelief, and twisted his neck with difficulty.

"You may be powerful, but in this ruined land, stupidity is enough to make you doomed." Behind him, Zhan Bai said expressionlessly, his cold eyes were no longer hollow before, ignoring the corpse in front of him, and he jumped down from the hole in the roof with his sword.

……

"Venerable Lord, nine disciples have been killed." Above the void, the golden-robed old man lowered his head and reported to the black-clothed man in front of him.

"How did you die?" The man in black had a calm face, and there was no sign of joy or anger.

"...... Died by the yin. "The golden-robed old man never wanted to believe that his sect disciples would be killed by ordinary ants.

"Hey, someone is going to die." The man in black finished with a smile and slowly closed his eyes.