"Xiu, if you do this, after all, it's just a little trick in front of me. Let me tell you, what kind of suppression can be accomplished with absolute strength...... Savor the despair in the purgatory I have created. ”

At this moment, the warden's body was still revealing extremely striking blood-colored light lines, although those light patterns looked very simple, but the power they could burst out did not need to be doubted at all.

At least for now, something could be seen from the warden's constantly trembling body as he spoke, and the fact that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't extinguish those streaks of light.

However, Bai Ye's question made him completely derive a wisp of anger, and because of this, he also threw thousands of dark green runes towards Bai Ye with a flick of his hand...... It's just that in a moment, Bai Ye has a feeling of numbness on the scalp.

However, when the warden's blow was blasted towards the white night, what greeted the thousands of dark green runes was a sudden bloom of blood-colored brilliance, and a new world that gradually evolved from the sound of a powerful heartbeat.

............

It was a blood-colored sky that first spread out, followed by a reddish mist that filled the sky like a cloud. In less than a breath, the devastated land became even more barren, and rivers of blood of various colors even flowed out of the parched land.

And as all this slowly appeared, the warden also saw endless "white peaks" emerging from his eyes, and when he looked closely, he could find that those peaks were completely made of the corpses of countless living beings.

The warden at this moment was shocked.

bursts of bizarre singing, although they are chanted and sung, they are impassioned, and although the words are ordinary, they do not lose their high fighting spirit...... It was a war song from the distant sky, transmitted from the time of the flood, and it was a music that could be seen and heard everywhere in that era.

At this moment, it was also deduced by Bai Ye with the double pupil method, and it was incomparably clear and expressive...... And the effect that this kind of singing can create can be summed up by a simple word that "breathtaking".

Similarly, the warden was shocked.

For Bai Ye, maybe the warden's cultivation strength at this moment is far beyond him, and he can only support him like an immortal Xiaoqiang in front of others.

But if you only look at it from the perspective of cognition, the warden is completely a frog at the bottom of a well in front of Bai Ye. His experience is still not enough compared to White Night, compared to White Night, he is still just an ant after all.

And at this moment, along with the war song of the desolation in the distant sky, it resounded in this blood-colored world, but there were bursts of moaning creatures like ghosts crying wolf.

The warden is naturally very familiar with this voice, after all, he is the master of the current town soul prison, and the current situation of this place is created by him at this moment, and this place is not lacking in such a voice.

But it was the same voice that surprised the warden. Because what he could hear at this moment was not just the same sad and painful voice as in the Soul Suppression Prison.

While hearing this, he also heard something. And those things are completely lacking in the hell he has created.

That's eternal sinking, that's a complete cycle...... One, which only belongs to the cycle of killing. In that scene of cyclical sinking, the warden saw billions of sunken creatures and their endless suffering.

In the face of death, they perfectly illustrate what it means to be a living being. And among them, the warden saw a figure, and that figure gave him a sense of déjà vu.

That figure, he was dressed in black hair and dressed in an extremely ordinary outfit. He was slender and a little thin in the blood, and he held a long scythe, which was no different from the one the warden had seen in Xiu's hand.

At most, it's just a subtle difference.

And that person, his front left an extremely vague impression on the warden, and for some reason, the warden's appearance was not clear at all anyway. But the back of that person left a deep impression on the warden.

In a world of silence and decay, the warden saw with his own eyes that the man walked towards a group of creatures he had never seen before, holding a scythe.

At first glance, those creatures were all extraordinary, and each of them had a terrifying appearance. But in front of that man, they all fell silently, in pools of blood intertwined with the blood of various living beings.

Those creatures, they fall, they sink!

The figure, on the other hand, walked gently like a ghost, and then dissipated into the misty blood-colored mist. For this world, it seems that he comes softly, and then walks gently...... The warden didn't know where he had gone, only that man had brought endless slaughter to the world.

That kind of killing, it was a killing he had never seen before, a killing that he had never experienced. In the midst of that killing, that person, he carried a scythe, as if he were a supreme being above all beings.

He is like an emperor who makes all the killings obey him.

............

At the same time, the warden remembered Xiu. He remembered the young man who first caught his attention in the field of life and death, and then constantly refreshed his perception of the word "survival" in the frontal battle.

He also had a scythe, which was the same as what he had seen in this scarlet world, except for minor differences in appearance. In addition, Xiu's physique is a little stronger than that peerless person...... No matter how big the difference is, I'm afraid it's the problem of hair color.

Just as the warden was once again in a stupor, a long sickle about 100 feet long pierced his body in an instant, and it still pierced through directly.

This undoubtedly woke the warden up, but when he came back to his senses and tried to make some reactions, he was horrified to find that most of his power had been lost.

"Click, click, click—"

Just as he was still stagnant in his madness and dazed, layers of white ice instantly condensed from his wounds.

And at this time, the terrifying figure he had seen before that disappeared into the mist also appeared in front of him again. This time, the warden's vision was no longer blurry, and he could see it clearly, this person was completely the face of the current "Xiu".

That kind of appearance, not to say exactly the same, is also eight points like a god...... And as the figure slowly approached him, he witnessed the man's hair change from black as night to white as a galaxy of stars.

"This ...... Is it a fantasy?"

At this moment, the warden laughed wickedly, without losing his usual madness. He knew that he was being put on the spot by the person in front of him, but he didn't care if he won or lost, and now he just wanted to know how the other party did it.

"I can tell you that I'm just showing you what I've been through. When all you see is reality, why should I use illusions to confuse you. ”

"What ......"

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PS: Today's second shift.

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