The life before crossing was an arrogant young man who didn't know the height of the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I have read a few books of Zhuangzi in the Spring and Autumn Period, and listened to a few songs that claim to be rock and roll.

Relying on some superficial understanding, he flaunts his free spirit with drag racing.

Traveling to the present, the lightning under the crotch seems to have not been affected by the years, just like that night ten years ago, the hooves are flying.

And in my heart, the repeated images are that terrifying hometown town and a pair of clear eyes.

Hurry up, old man.

Thousands of mountains and rivers look forward to the return of the king, and the butterflies will always follow the wind.

Sun.... Finally appeared.

No one will understand why I am now so excited about the sunshine and the morning so much.

I wept, I cheered, I sang.

I smiled at the strange town, and I politely asked the robber to give me his six-pack shotgun and 18 rounds of 12-gauge ammunition.

Although, I still pressed a palm print on the hardwood bar of the bar.

Still, I hugged everyone at the bar.

There are no cameras in this world, no DV, all I can do is keep stroking my leather jacket in the room.

That stitch, that thread.

That intoxicating aroma.

Gripping the gun in his hand, he rested his back firmly on the soft mattress, and his mind was thinking about how to deal with this awakened nightmare.

The so-called myths and legends flashed in my mind, and from the memories, Morphiotus didn't know that I was a time-traveler, and the knowledge before the crossing plus the shotgun in my hand was my only strength against this demon king.

Vatican-Holy See

Egypt - Pharaoh

Greece - Mount Olympus

And the place that Ye Ying of the drag racing party last wants to recall at this point in time: China-Kunlun Mountain, Emei Mountain.

The savannah will never succumb to drought, for it will always have new life waiting to be born.

I can't give in to the Demon King. Because.... That clear eye.

Wind.... Here it comes.

All the unfixed objects in the town swayed helplessly with this sudden gale.

Still outside the house, the caravanserais' shouts were loud and clear.

Thunder and lightning followed, and a series of giant white serpents slanted down with a rumbling rage.

In that room, everything was quiet.

There was no voice, no horses, the white screens froze in the moment of escape, and the crackling candles stood in fear.

"Carter. Slade! You stinky boy isn't coming home yet! ”

"Dad~~!"

"Little Carter, hurry up! Eat cookies again today~~"

"Cousin Anna, really?"

"Small, hurry up and feed the horses~~~"

"Got it, hehe, Mom~~

People always have to face what they have done.

Have debts that need to be repaid.

Carrying kindness requires repaying it.

With blood debt in hand, what is needed is... A precise bullet.

I walked down the stairs that kept shaking, or rather, my legs were shaking.

The people who were singing and laughing in the bar just now with sweet smiles began to turn into blood from under their feet, and their mouths opened and closed silently.

Perhaps....they have seen heaven.

There is a hint of refreshing fragrance in the nose.

The churning beneath your feet is a warm sea of blood.

Lightning struck the bar's sloping door and fell into the blood-colored waves that covered the town's streets and floors.

I walked out.

The old man, who had been walking slowly 10 years ago, bowed to me again.

And behind him, a huge monster howled and spread all the tentacles on its body, covering the entire background of heaven and earth.

"Good evening, Carter. Slade. My knight," said the old man, who walked up to me softly, and put it in my ear, "I have come to collect your soul. ”

The monster continued to howl, lightning was its food, thunder was its drink, and the sea of blood was its subjects!

Don't say goodbye when you leave, it should be a smile.

I didn't even see my wife's last smile.

I used all my strength, and the sea of blood and the aura around me completely restrained my hands.

"Haha, Carter. Slade. My knight," Murphytos flew up into the air in front of me, "Your strange repeater doesn't seem to be usable this time~~haha~~~"

The demon king smiled arrogantly, and the giant monster behind him began to emit a red light, and the red light exploded silently after being extremely bright, above the sea of blood. Countless pain-looking humanoid faces howled.

They kept trying to break away from the sea of blood, only to be pulled into an endless vortex.

After that, it turns into a red monster.

All the monsters of the Blood Sea stained with red light began to walk on the Sea of Blood, gnawing at the inhabitants of the surrounding towns one after another.

Yes, it's nibbling.

"Come, my slaves, and enjoy your feast! Flesh and blood are yours, and these unclean souls are mine! ”

The outstretched arms of the demon king in mid-air. Loud roaring.

In response to the Demon King's shout, a translucent white soul flew out of the gnawed body, opening from the vaguely recognizable face, they were still religious, flying one by one, enjoying the joy of running freely in the air.

When the red light on the giant monster exploded, strands of red silk wrapped around these souls, like bees sucking nectar. These souls were rapidly dimmed and deformed after being pierced into the red thread.

When the souls showed frightened faces and wanted to break away, they were sucked into these red silk threads, and the source of these "straws" was the demon king with an intoxicated face.

The Demon King's voice continued to whisper in my ear in horror.

"These hors d'oeuvres will make me want to taste you even more... Carter. Slade's Soul"

The most desperate thing is not that you are incapable, but that you have the ability but cannot move.

My body has always been at the mercy of the invisible position, and I can only be a passerby to everything that is happening in front of me.

Watching, watching, listening.

However, nothing can be done.

Finally, a sea of blood came to me.

In the huge waves, there are countless weird and distorted smiling faces,

After a biting cold, I was the same as I had been 10 years ago. Turned into a skeleton.

"My knight, in the future, you can use this form to terrify the world!"

After the Demon King shook his fist at my body, I felt my skeletal body begin to change uncontrollably, and the burning sensation that pierced my soul made me start to howl, but I couldn't get my voice.

The Demon King smiled with satisfaction as he looked at my form.

"I am the Demon King of Hell, the King of Kings!"

"I'm Murphytos!"

"In the name of suffering, I judge the sins of men!"

A pale flame shot out from the Demon King's raised finger, and instantly began to burn everything about me.

And all I saw was a pale.

There is no nightmare, no small town, no demon king.

Yes, it's just the warmth in the severe pain, the kindness in the pain, and the gradually flexible body, and the cry that is getting clearer and clearer.

"Save my parents... Please! ”

"Please... Save my wife, no matter what the cost! ”

“... Mom! I don't want to die! ”

"Save my child, take my soul, let it go... Spare my child..."

In my ignorance, I heard the cries of being devoured, and before my eyes flew past the sins, killings, deceits, lies, and tortures that humans had begun to commit since ancient times.

“..... Condemn you! The voice of the Demon King seemed to come from far away.

My body began to clumsy as a runner, grabbing a struggling soul and meeting its cloudy gaze with my eyes.

This soul is a mother, and her only prayer and all her attention now is on a small soul that is about to be absorbed.

And the only thing that can be heard in the ears is the only prayer that this mother will die without remorse.

"Save my child, no matter what.... What price...."

Ten years ago, I took the Pact of Hell and tried to escape this horrible nightmare.

Nine years ago, I was shivering in the church, praying for the light to give me a glimmer of strength.

Storms and darkness are my pains, and light and sunshine are my only appeals.

I dare not recall that hometown, which was filled with fog and resentment, and I cannot bring back memories of the past.

The only thing I remember is my father's crazy laughter.

Finally, I remembered!

After I took away the contract, the remains of my parents full of love and worry, and the clear eyes that have been with me for ten years.

To live is to face fear, because it is our duty to live!

Even if it's a moth to a fire, even if it's a mantis arm as a car, I have to fight hard!

I'm Carter. Slade!

Demon King... Let's take a look at the consciousness of the little ants!