This frightened the ghost and Deloer, only to see that Delor looked anxious, hurriedly got up from the ground, and ran to Mingtian's side to help him up, "What's wrong, what's going on, why is it so painful, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have called you here, it's all my fault for being playful, I'm sorry" Delore wet his face with tears, his face was full of remorse.

However, the ghost saw Ming Tian's arm at this time, and was surprised for a while, muttering, "How is it possible, this is cursed by the ghost god?" It was this damn ghost god who cursed me to seal it for more than 100 years, damn it. The face that could not be seen was full of fear and resentment.

"Whatever, let's kill these two children first, there's been no fresh flesh and blood for a long time" A ghost flashed behind Delor, holding him around his neck and lifting him in the air.

Ming Tian looked at all this, anxious, "What to do, what to do"

And at this time, a voice full of cold temptation said in Ming Tian's mind, "Hahaha, I finally woke up, huh? This is my master? Why is it so weak? Is Nima a child? Do you want to gain power? ”

Hearing this voice, Ming Tian suddenly felt that his spirit was a spirit, and hurriedly said, "I need, I need strength, please give me strength, I want to save Delor." Ming Tian shouted frantically in his heart.

"Then summon me!" Hearing Ming Tian's response, that voice also revealed a sense of madness, and then a crack opened in the void in front of Ming Tian, squinting his eyes, in that space, a magic sword burning with purple-black flames stood upright in the space, exuding an evil aura.

The inexplicable gem on the magic sword, which was like a demon's eye, shimmered with a bewitching light. "Come, summon me, hold me, and I will give you strength!" A voice full of temptation and madness roared in Ming Tian's mind.

And at this time, when Ming Tian looked at the magic sword, his eyes suddenly became dumbfounded, and he was constantly tempted by that voice. Ming Tian fiercely stretched his hand into that evil space."

"Huh? The demonic energy from there is so evil, more vicious than me. The black shadow pinched Delore's neck, turned his head to look at Ming Tian, and was puzzled in his heart, thinking, "It was fine just now, why did it suddenly exude such a terrifying aura?" Then I couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Giggles, clucks" At this moment, Ming Tian's eyes were blood-red, there was no other emotion in his eyes except killing, he had obviously lost his mind, Ming Tian's arm stretched straight into the void in front of him, and the first half of his arm disappeared into the air strangely.

With a low hideous laugh coming out of Ming Tian's mouth, his hand began to slowly withdraw, and every time Ming Tian's hand was withdrawn, the evil aura on his body became a little stronger.

The ghost looked at the strange scene, and his heart sudden; He's lived for decades, and he'd never seen such a killing energy, and he hadn't seen it even if he wanted to break his head.

Gradually, Mingtian's arm was completely withdrawn from the void, and at this moment, the hilt of a terrifying, hideous demon head appeared in front of the ghost's eyes.

Looking at this scene, the ghost shadow made a decisive move, only to see his hand shine, and a hideous evil black dragon flew towards Mingtian. However, Ming Tian just took the magic sword and Yihui knocked out the demon dragon. Looking at this scene, a pair of shocked eyes came out of the black shadow's indistinct face. "How is it possible, I am very weak now, not as good as one-tenth of the original, and it is impossible to crack my magic so easily." After speaking, one after another demon dragons emerged from behind his body and shot towards Ming Tian.

Ming Tian, who had lost his mind with the magic sword in his hand, felt that his blood was being frantically absorbed by the magic sword, and his instinct made his thirst for blood reach the limit. Mouth shouting "I want blood, blood"

The bloodthirsty Mingtian scanned the surroundings, and in his eyes there was an undead, a human being full of blood, although the thirst for blood was above all else, but the same thirst for the soul. "Blood. Blood" Mingtian shouted with hideous eyes, a scene that shocked Delor and the ghost.

"Hmph" Ming Tian suddenly flashed behind the ghost, and the hideous magic sword in his hand did not hesitate to insert into the ghost's body, along with Delor's body.

"Haha, it's useless, my body is nothing, and it's impossible for a physical attack to hit me" As soon as he finished speaking, he yelled with a blank face, "Impossible, how can you hurt me, impossible." ”

"Mingtian, why are you" The tip of the magic sword plunged into Delore's body, and he said with a weak expression of disbelief.

However, Ming Tian's mind was now full of killing intent, and full of desire for soul and blood, and it was obvious that he was no longer the original Ming Tian.

"Suck it! Suck it up! Haha, what a delicious soul and blood, I want more and more. Ming Tian roared with hideous eyes,

"I'm going to die just now, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled" In an instant, a black shadow appeared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. And Delor's body was also drying up, as if he had been hungry for days, and only a skin fell to the ground.

At this time, the soul and blood were sucked, and the evil aura on the magic sword was clearly strengthened, and the shining purple-black flames were burning with a puff. Ming Tian's hair had originally turned from silver white to blood red, and his body was surrounded by a murderous aura that rushed to the sky.

"Not enough, not enough, I still need blood and soul." Mingtian roared loudly and ran out of the canyon

The flowing blood ran on the main land, and the blood covered the sky, suppressing, fearing, and terrifying, and eroded the suffering people all the time.

Broken walls, blazing fires, crippled corpses, the air filled with evil, gore, and the disgusting smell.

"Oh my God, where did this monster come from?"

"Why is that man's left hand red, this is the cursed man?"

"He's not a man, he's a devil, he's a demon!"

"Are we all going to be killed? O God! Please have mercy on us, and destroy this devil who only knows how to kill! ”

Wailing, scolding, and anger could not stop this terrifying sound in the slightest, and he still stepped forward step by step, casually harvesting the lives of the villagers, his hands stained with blood.

"Kid, what's wrong with you, stop, you're a big rebel." Mingtian's grandfather stood in front of the evil and immature face. But Ming Tian, who had lost his mind and longed for blood, ruthlessly raised his magic sword and slammed it into his abdomen at once; Before Mingtian's grandfather died, his face was still full of disbelief and distress.

The paradise where Ming Tian had lived for more than a year was eroded by the fire and scarlet blood.

"Don't!"

Ming Tian sat up from the ground suddenly, covered in cold sweat, panting, obviously shocked. "It's been a long time since I've had a nightmare, but it's just a dream." Ming Tian muttered to himself in horror.

Ming Tian began to recall everything that happened to him in his dream: "I remember, I went to play with Delore, in a canyon, entered a cave, saw a ghost, and ah! My head hurts. ”

Ming Tian held his head, lay on the ground, and slowly felt that something was wrong around him, and then looked up at the surrounding fog, broken walls, fires, and stumps!

"Is this in the village?"

Raising his hand, Ming Tian knocked his head. The intention is to make the groggy head more awake. "Huh! Why is my hand red, how suddenly there is a bracelet, as if I have seen it somewhere. Don't? "Look at everything in front of you." No way, no way, it's not true, it's not true, I'm dreaming, yes, dreaming. ”

Ming Tian stood up in disbelief, covered in blood, trembling violently, his eyes revealing disbelief and fear.

A while.

"Ahh Why, how could I do such a thing, grandpa, grandpa, where are you. Ming Tian cried heartbreakingly, kneeling with blood all over the ground in front of him, looking for this grandfather who came to this world like a grandson to him!

Mingtian's heart was dripping blood, and he was looking for it in a panic, and finally saw the kind face full of horror and stunned in a ravine. Ming Tian hurriedly crawled over and picked up his grandfather's already cold body. Tears fell down one by one......

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Many people may say why not choose weapons such as legends and epics, but I just want to say that the magic sword is the most suitable for later development; Special Statement; The farmer is just a novice, and there must be a lot of things that are not well written, I don't deny that.