The undulating expanse of the land is densely covered with stone forests, showing a terrifying black and red color, filled with the atmosphere of primitive wildness and evil.

It's like an ancient beast's lair.

Blood wolf lairs are scattered among the stone forests, fearful roars are endless, and fierce battles can be seen everywhere.

There is no doubt that this is a horrific and brutal hell.

Being on the top of a lonely stone mountain, looking at this strange nightmare-like world, Qin Ping's heart was constantly sinking.

His sanity almost collapsed, and he fell into complete madness.

A terrifying wild will filled the room, full of ancient violent oppression, and the evil will hung above the sky like a canopy, showing its terrifying power at all times.

Death and rebirth are rapidly reincarnated here, as if there is no end.

If there really is a hell in this world, then it must be here.

Under the terrifying evil intent, Qin Ping felt that in his mind, one after another ancient information was poured in, extremely domineering, with a burning passion, deeply imprinted in his mind, forcibly written into his wild will.

It was a mission, an order from an evil god. Unable to resist, unable to stop, all the existence of the branded mission will only be governed by it.

Intellectually, even though Qin Ping would not accept it, this could not change anything. In the face of that evil intention, his little reason seemed too small. A speck of dust, no matter how you don't want to be swept up in a hurricane, but when a hurricane comes, you can only follow the fate of the hurricane's roar and spin.

Fate, the fate of the body!

“...... From this moment on, I have become a wolf warrior messenger, and my only mission is to destroy the blood wolves here?"

Qin Ping felt that mission, and his heart was shocked and confused.

Destroy the blood wolf?

Are they in opposition to the Blood Wolves?

What, then, is the intention of the evil will?

No one told him why, no one explained it to him. Qin Ping could feel that his body and instinct were whipped by the evil will, and he was about to move, producing a pathological madness, and wanted to throw himself into battle.

And his intellect is fighting, struggling to resist.

This kind of torment is too painful. It is never possible to comprehend how terrible this real, involuntary pain can be unless you experience it yourself.

Qin Ping felt that life was worse than death!

Sou!

The mountain stone cracked, Qin Ping suddenly felt a shock in his wrist, and suddenly looked sideways, only to see that Chen Ting had already broken away from his palm and jumped towards the bottom of the stone mountain.

The moment his body was staggered, and his eyes swept by, Qin Ping felt his heart tremble, his reason was shaking, and his whole person almost collapsed.

- He saw Chen Ting's eyes, a pair of eyes full of fanaticism and murderous intent. Those eyes are no longer calm, they are no longer clear, they are no longer beautiful, they are full of evil. From those eyes, Qin Ping felt that Chen Ting had changed.

She has been polluted by evil intentions, dominated by her mission, and has fallen into the abyss of evil.

“...... Nope!"

Qin Ping let out a roar of pain and rage, watching Chen Ting rush towards a blood wolf lair, unable to hold himself any longer.

He stopped struggling and dodged after him.

Blood wolves were terrifying, and reason told him how dangerous it would be to fight them, and it would be tantamount to killing himself.

How could he watch Chen Ting, who had lost his mind, fall into a life-and-death crisis?

He can't do it!

Clenching the butterfly in his hand, Qin Ping's speed became faster and faster. In this process, Qin Ping felt that a subtle change had occurred.

——Once the resistance is abandoned, the suppression and whipping of evil intentions will actually weaken, and the whole person suddenly has a sense of freedom from the shackles.

"Anyway, did everything become easier?"

Qin Ping smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that this was a trick of the evil will, using this way to lure people into conforming to its mission.

After all, a puppet like the walking dead is hardly of much use. Only fanatical and loyal believers can create infinite possibilities.

There is no second option, if you don't want to suffer the torture of the evil will, you can only fight for it wholeheartedly.

It's not a tough choice.

Soon, Qin Ping caught up with Chen Ting, and when they were side by side, they suddenly looked at each other, and they all showed a wry smile.

Without too many words, the blood wolf in front of him had already escaped from the lair, stood on the mountain rock and howled, and then lowered his front body, his hind legs scraped the ground, grinning his teeth, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he swished forward.

Qin Ping's scalp tingled.

The blood wolf is terrifying, it is a real brute beast. Although the head encountered in front of him is not huge, only a zhang long, but his combat power is by no means comparable to that of a different kind of fierce wolf, even if the beast master encounters it head-on, I am afraid that the chance of victory is slim.

Such a terrifying enemy, they are just beast tamers, their strength is very different, how can they be defeated?

"Kill!"

Qin Ping frantically urged the Heart Ape War Beast Trick and the Wind Battle Wolf Trick, and his speed skyrocketed, and he soon broke through the sound barrier.

Rao is so, and his speed is still not as fast as that of the blood wolf.

The other party was too fast, and when it attacked, it was like a blood-colored shadow, and it was almost difficult for the naked eye to catch its trajectory.

Click, click!

Suddenly, Qin Ping felt the wild power of his whole body stagnate, and a pale red crystal suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, quickly covering his whole body, like a battle armor.

From him, a terrifying and ancient wild aura emerged, and a terrifying battle intent full of evil descended.

Bang!

The blood wolf pounced in front of him, and the sharp claws swung past, the terrifying force tore through the air, and the sharp claws instantly cut Qin Ping's chest.

The flash of light erupted, and the airflow exploded wildly, Qin Ping only felt that his whole body was light, and the whole person flew out upside down.

However, he was not injured. The crystalline armor covered in armor guarded him, but a few deep scratches appeared.

Pedal!

His feet were on the ground, and he couldn't stop sliding backwards, steady. At that moment, Qin Ping's sanity had been stripped away, as if he had entered an alternative tyrant time. That terrifying battle intent took over his body, manipulating his physical battle.

As soon as his body stabilized, his whole person suddenly attacked, and the situation was extremely crazy, but the dispatch of his own strength was so subtle and precise, and it was so wonderful.

Qin Ping's intellect was from God's perspective, and he felt that all the power of his Qin body was squeezed out, and the maximum effect was exerted, and it was used in the most correct place.

In the midst of the shock, Qin Ping felt that his body seemed to have turned into a machine, an incomparably sophisticated fighting machine.

In the past, he was a technically poor operator, and he did not use the potential of this machine at all. And at this moment, an "old driver" stepped out and showed him what a real battle is.

"It's terrifying! Is this a military training?"

Qin Ping soon realized that the evil intentions here were training them. They are like recruits, good and bad, with low quality, not enough to fight independently, and need all-round training.

In response to Qin Ping's speculation, when his gaze swept over, he saw that there were other wolf warrior messengers fighting fiercely, and their bodies were wild and agitated, full of ancient charm, swaying freely, obviously without evil intentions.

"Isn't this an opportunity to cultivate and improve?!"

Qin Ping realized something in his heart and couldn't help but think like this.

"Fight for me, Wolf Warriors, when you complete your mission, you will walk with me to the top of the Origin and embark on the path of immortality!"

As soon as such a thought emerged, as if inspired by some kind of inspiration, a majestic existence full of flames suddenly appeared in Qin Ping's mind, and a sound that shook the heavens sounded.

The demon god is huge, as if supporting the heavens and the earth, the demon flame is burning, scorching the heavens, burning the earth, and he seems to be the only one between heaven and earth.

That kind of power, that kind of terror, that kind of invincible majesty, Qin Ping couldn't think about it without being shocked.

Reason told him that this was the master of evil intentions, the manipulator behind everything. Facing him, Qin Ping's reason was trembling, and something was subverted. In his rationality, the definition of powerful was completely rewritten. Even, about good and evil, is being subverted.

"It's terrifying!"

Qin Ping felt extremely vigilant, he knew that his soul was being heavily polluted. That evil existence is forcibly reshaping his three views.

When this transformation is complete, his soul will be corrupted by evil. And he will fall into the evil way and become His most loyal and fanatical believer.

This is definitely something that Qin Ping does not allow.

"No ......"

His sanity was wailing, struggling frantically.

The demon-like existence in his mind just looked down at him quietly, and the eyes in the depths of the demon flame were as deep as two black suns, scorching his reason and scorching his soul, so calm and domineering.

Woo, woo, woo......

The sound of the horn suddenly sounded in Qin Ping's mind, Qin Ping's will was fluctuating, his reason was distorting, and under his will, it slowly squirmed and changed, and finally became the state he hoped for.

"Fight for me!"

He blinked his eyes, and suddenly a thought flew out, as if it was a miniature version of himself, turning into a golem and falling into Qin Ping's mind.

The demon-like existence disappeared, and Qin Ping suddenly came to his senses.

His sanity slowly squirmed, and in a moment of dizziness, he returned to his original form.

With the help of the horn, Qin Ping actually succeeded in deceiving the terrifying existence like a demon god.

The blood wolf, already torn apart by him, is disintegrating and dissolving in front of him.

Only then did Qin Ping discover that they were not flesh and blood, but were shaped by energy, which was extremely real, and could even be fake.

When they were destroyed, the energy escaped, and the wild will carried within manifested itself, forming a snow-white ball of light, hanging blankly in the air.

Qin Ping subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the brilliant light cluster, and suddenly felt a shock to the golem in his mind, which was actually absorbed in an instant and suppressed in the depths of the golem.

At the same time, from the golem, a message was released.

"It's ...... Part of the hand of the blood wolf?!"

Qin Ping was shocked to find that the message was actually part of the inheritance of the Blood Wolf's Hand.

"Is that the good of dying for the devil?"

Qin Ping was filled with emotion in his heart, and found that although he could still feel the ubiquitous evil intent, its coercion had disappeared.

He knew that he had indeed been approved by evil intentions.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid that I wouldn't think of it as an "evil intention" anymore, right? After all, after the three views are reshaped, the soul will even fall into the evil path. Bathing in this supreme evil will be like an angel bathing in the light of heaven, how can you think that all this is evil?!

In the whole world, only the terrifying wild will is whistling. They swirl in the caverns, condense and reappear, and give birth to a new blood wolf.

Feeling the incomparably strong wild will of the whole world, Qin Ping really didn't know how long this endless battle would last.

The existence of those barbarian ancients has proved that the conquest here has begun since the ancient barbarian period, that is, at least 100,000 years ago.

- There is no doubt that this is an ancient war that is desperately long!