Shura's hellish killing made Zhuge Huoao, who had experienced countless lives and deaths, feel a tingling of his scalp uncontrollably. The ancient god is the ancient god, even the killing is so shocking, appalling, looking at another city with the fog and completely turned into a bloody city, a city of emptiness, a city of death, Zhuge Ao, whose scalp was numb, no longer dared to stop for half a minute, and then turned into a meteor, and quickly rushed towards the city where Long Aotian and the four girls were.

The killing of Xingtian, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a slaughter of the city, because of the fog, every city immediately became empty, only the one who can hold on to the end, the strongest and the strongest killing ability, but he completely lost consciousness and completely became a killing machine qì One person can survive.

But the only lucky one left is just a killing machine that has lost consciousness and is like a walking corpse, and after the city is slaughtered, this killing machine will also be ¤◆ no ¤◆ wrong ¤◆ small ¤◆ said, .q♂uled△u. left this empty city with no creatures to kill, and walked aimlessly forward.

Along the way, this killing machine qì in addition to killing or killing, whether it is a human being, or an animal, whether it is an adult man or a woman, or the old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant, as long as it is a creature he touches, it will be slaughtered.

Zhu Rong finally couldn't take it anymore, "Xingtian, stop." Zhu Rong couldn't help but let out a stern reprimand.

"Stop." The headless Xing Tianman said disdainfully, "Zhu Rong, why did you order Lao Tzu?" ”

"Count me begging you, how?"

"Please?" Xing Tian said jokingly, "Back then, when Lao Tzu begged you, what did you do?" ”

"That's different." Zhu Rong said helplessly, "You know that I will not betray my lord." ”

"Okay, good, what a great loyal minister, Zhu Rong, you and I are not the same, Lao Tzu gave up his head for five thousand years, for what?" Xing Tian roared loudly, and immediately swung the giant axe in his hand violently, as if performing martial arts, practicing a set of strange axe techniques one move at a time.

With Xingtian's axe drill, more mist immediately rose from the phantom abyss, and soon converged into a giant tornado, Xingtian used the axe as a sword, as if he was a battlefield general, and suddenly swung out the giant axe, and with the giant axe of Xingtian, the giant tornado immediately carried the momentum of destruction and decay, and frantically raged to the east of the small world of the He family.

The east is the most concentrated place in the inner city of the He family's small world, Zhu Rong was in a hurry, and shot at the tornado formed by the fog like an arrow from the string, but unfortunately, Zhu Rong moved, Xingtian also moved, and the speed was much faster than Zhu Rong.

In ancient times, Zhu Rong was good at controlling fire, and he was the first alchemist in the world, but Xingtian was a super god of war in ancient times, although he was finally defeated by the emperor, but compared with Zhu Rong, who was good at alchemy, Xingtian's combat power was much higher, not to mention, for five thousand years, Zhu Rong was imprisoned in that barren cage, and his cultivation did not advance but retreated, while Xingtian created his own resentful spirit array, and went all out to cultivate for five thousand years, although he also completely embarked on the demon path because of this, but the power has been improving.

Five thousand years ago, Zhu Rong was not Xingtian's opponent, and five thousand years later, the imprisoned Zhu Rong was not Xingtian's opponent.

Zhu Rong soon came back, but he could only sadly look at the boundless bloodshed that had been extended because of the ancient dispute, and looked at the people of Huaxia, one by one, piece by piece, and piles of deaths, Zhu Rong couldn't help but feel a strong heartache and a deep guilt.

The Lord Emperor asked him to guard the guardian of Huaxia and let him guard Huaxia, but what about Huaxia today? The secular world has been tossed to pieces, and what about the small world like the Hejia station? It is also experiencing the scourge of total extinction.

Zhu Rong felt deeply sorry for the Lord Emperor and the hundreds of millions of Chinese people, but he couldn't stop Xingtian at all, so Zhu Rong had to pin all his hopes on Zhang He, hoping that he, the last male lord, could prevent this catastrophe.

Although Zhu Rong could not output the true yuan through the cage, his divine sense could penetrate the cage without hindrance, and Zhu Rong no longer looked at the boundless blood, but used his divine sense to meticulously help Zhang He repair his broken body.

With Zhu Rong's all-out help, Zhang He finally woke up, and Zhu Rong's divine consciousness immediately poured into Zhang He's sea of consciousness like a tide, reproducing everything that happened to Zhang He.

Boundless killing, boundless blood, one empty city after another, when Zhang He followed Zhu Rong's divine sense and saw the killing that was taking place, Zhang He suddenly became heartbroken.

Zhang He never felt that he was a lord of the world, and he never thought that he was responsible for the people of the world, but when this boundless killing really appeared in front of his eyes, Zhang He suddenly discovered that he also had the potential to be a civil servant, but Zhang He didn't know if civil servants would really be deeply saddened by the Chinese disaster, but he clearly knew that he would really be heartbroken.

What's more, although this catastrophe is not his fault, it is undeniable that his appearance has more or less taken the role of a catalyst to accelerate the occurrence of the catastrophe.

Because if he hadn't come to the He family's station, and aroused Xingtian's resentment, activated the Phantom Abyss, attracted the ancestors of the He family to investigate, and was finally killed directly by the Gonggong, there would have been no large-scale decisive battle between the He family and Lijia, if the Heli family had not had a big battle, there would not have been so many resentments, hatred and many other negative feelings in a short period of time, and the Xingtian Resentful Spirit Array would not have been tempered so quickly, and Xingtian would not have killed the Phantom Abyss so quickly.

Although, Xingtian will eventually get out of the phantom abyss and will eventually set off this boundless killing catastrophe, but it will definitely not be so fast, but it is also an indisputable fact.

Since it happened, it is useless to regret it, and it is useless to have heartache, only to stop this boundless killing as soon as possible is the king.

But the question is, what about using Shenma to stop Xingtian, a madman?

I can't talk about friendship, let's talk about strength, I am even weaker in front of Xingtian, the top master of the ancient god of war, and he is not even a baby, Zhang He couldn't help but be completely embarrassed.

The killing continues, the bloodshed continues, Zhang He can't stand it anymore, "Xingtian, stop." Zhang He couldn't help but shout.

Xing Tian slowly turned around and said with disdain, "Something like an ant, dare to scold Lao Tzu?" ”

The legend of Xingtian's headlessness, Zhang He had heard it a long time ago, and Zhang He also saw the headless back of Xingtian, but when the headless Xingtian turned around, Zhang He still couldn't help but be taken aback, but unfortunately, before Zhang He woke up from the horror, he was pulled towards Xingtian by a huge force that could not be resisted.

Zhang He was shocked, but he couldn't resist Xingtian at all, in the blink of an eye, Zhang He, who was trying his best to resist, was choked by Xingtian's neck, although Xingtian had no head, but his height was still much taller than Zhang He, "Boy, if it weren't for the co-workers and you still coexisting as one, you would have become Lao Tzu's resentment long ago." Xingtian said again with disdain.

Resentment, Shenma Dongdong, just when Zhang He was wondering, Zhu Rong's divine sense was immediately transmitted to his sea of consciousness, in the picture, the survivor who was not killed in the previous city battle finally found a city that was not affected by the fog and had not yet set off boundless killing.

But the problem is that this killing machine, which is soaked in blood and surrounded by demonic energy, has been killing frantically since it even entered the city.

The first to die under his knife was the guard on duty at the city gate, put away the knife and fell, blood spurted up, and the head fell to the ground, seeing that the companion who came forward to interrogate died at the hands of this demon, the other city guards rushed up from the branch, but what made people helpless was that this demon was not afraid of the spear in the hands of the guards at all, in his eyes, there was only killing.

A brave guard pierced the devil's chest with a spear, and the sharp spearhead of the spear entered from the front chest of the devil and came out from the back chest, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely die on the spot, but alas, this demon not only did not die, but rushed madly along the wooden pole of the spear to the soldier on the other end of the spear.

After cutting off the head, the demon pulled out the spear that pierced his chest with an expressionless face, threw it aside like garbage, and then raised the bloody butcher's knife in his hand.

Two rounds, just two rounds, all the city guards were frightened, and retreated into the city like rats, and the demon walked into the city with a long knife in hand.

There weren't many pedestrians on the streets, but the problem was that the damned devil was killing indiscriminately; The crowd scattered in all directions, and the young and strong ones quickly fled far away, but a child about five years old was pulled down by his panicked parents.

The child cried helplessly, looking at the demon who strode forward in panic, but what came was the head of the person who fell with a knife in his hand, and then, another pregnant woman who was pregnant with Liujia was also beheaded by this damn demon without hesitation.

Cruel, extremely cruel!

The bloody picture made Zhang He want to vomit and was completely furious, but fortunately, a large number of troops finally came from all directions and successfully surrounded the demon who should be divided by ten thousand knives.

"Put." With the order of the leading general, the arrows rained down, and in the blink of an eye, the demon was shot into a hedgehog, but unfortunately, even so, this demon still did not die, and he didn't even feel the slightest feeling, and once again rushed frantically towards the soldiers in front with the arrow feathers all over his body.

The general who met the enemy was in danger, armed with steel knives, and led hundreds of soldiers to rush forward, and watched the fierce battle of life and death with this damn devil.

I only know that the demon who blindly attacks and doesn't know what to defend at all will soon be stabbed dozens of times, but alas, this fierce demon doesn't know what the pain is, and is still attacking frantically, and every time the knife goes down, a soldier falls, but what makes Zhang He speechless the most is that as the fierce battle continues, those who have not been cut off by the devil with a knife, but they have indeed been injured and have completely lost the soldiers, but they quickly stood up again, and then turned into the devil, and also like the devil, Rushing towards his former colleague like crazy.

The fight continued, but as the number of demons continued to increase, the soldiers who were still in an advantageous position soon became the inferior side.

Fortunately, these soldiers seem to be bloody dead soldiers who have undergone countless life and death tests, even though they are obviously at a disadvantage, they still do not retreat, and they are still fighting desperately with the demons.

However, although these soldiers were brave and died in a hundred battles, they were unable to withstand more and more demon armies after all.

The soldiers were all dead, the soldiers who had their heads cut off were completely dead, but the soldiers who were not beheaded were all demons.

Thousands of demon armies, led by the one who first entered the city, began to slaughter the city in a frenzy.

Regardless of men and women, young and old, whether they are human or animal, as long as it is a living thing, they will not leave anything, and their hands will fall with knives and cut off their heads.

Zhang He couldn't help but be slightly speechless, are these goods all brainless, knowing that those who keep their heads can stand up and fight again, but why do they have to cut off their heads? But what followed was full of anger, because the damn devil didn't even let go of the baby in swaddling clothes, and actually cut off his head mercilessly.

"You're damned." Although his neck was still choked by Xingtian, Zhang He completely forgot about his dangerous situation and couldn't help but let out a roar of rage.

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