"Huh? Brother Fang is in such a hurry, where is he going? A scholar-like man in a bright robe frowned at the young man who was staggering towards him with a panicked look on his face in the distance, and stretched out his hand to greet him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother He Xian, don't say it, it's important to escape!"

I couldn't see it from a distance just now, but now I can see that the shadow on the face of this young man surnamed Fang is actually a few bright red traces like bloodstains, and there are also a few dark halos on the blue robe.

The scholar surnamed He looked around, this street that should have been lively and extraordinary was actually a fallen leaf and dust, gloomy, with no traces of the past, he just went out of the door, how could Mocheng become like this?

"What happened?" The scholar surnamed He eagerly grabbed Fang Gongzi, who was about to leave quickly, and asked, "What about people?" What about everyone? ”

"Dead, all dead! South of the city, there are demons in the south of the city, demons? Fang Gongzi's face was frightened, and his words were reversed, and he muttered the word "demon".

"Nonsense, you and I have studied the books of sages and sages, and we should abandon such ghosts and spirits!" The scholar surnamed He frowned and shouted.

My heart was a chill, and on the way back, I heard someone talking, this strange city is really strange, only people enter, no one out!

I don't want to enter Mocheng, but what catches my eye is such a scene, demon? Where did the demons come from, I'm afraid that someone is pretending to be a ghost!

But at this moment, a black mist appeared in the southern sky, and the black mist poured in, with a completely evil color, enveloping this space.

"Demons, demons are coming!" Fang Gongzi's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was full of horror, he screamed, broke free from the shackles of the scholar surnamed He with all his strength, and rushed away in the northeast direction.

He Yan looked at the approaching black fog with a blank expression, and there was not the slightest panic on his face, or before he could make a frightened expression, he was already shrouded in the black mist. A moment later, the black mist drifted by, revealing He Yan's stiff body, and the breeze blew through it, turning into dust in an instant.

"Well, it's better in the city, there are many people, and there are many souls, so I guess we will be able to return to our heyday in less than three days!" There was a sound of a young and soft boy in the air.

This so-called demon who harvests souls with the power of the wind and clouds is the real demon - the ghost.

Since Youwen left Anyang Village, he wanted to find a place to speed up his recovery. On the way, he used illusion to learn about Mocheng from the memory of a scholar, this Mocheng is the capital of Hezhou, and it is the second largest city in Chu adjacent to the capital of Chu State, not to mention the population, and there is also an advantage that there is a magical thing called "City Gate", as long as a simple illusion is cast at the city gate, the entire city can be trapped.

And now that his strength has recovered nearly ninety percent, soon, he is about to meet the young master he has never met!

The ghost pattern hid his body in the thick black fog, and slowly drifted northeast-

Fang Luo, who was running north, glanced back, and when he didn't see the black fog, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and leaned on the side of the street to gasp. Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure in the distance hurriedly approaching, recognized the identity of that person, and suddenly exclaimed, "Huh? Brother Su Xian, why are you in such a hurry? ”

The scholar surnamed Su saw that it was Fang Yao, and his expression exaggerated to remind him of something, but he was choked by the throat, unable to make any sound, his expression was broken, and he looked extremely frightened, his mouth was wide open, and he glared at the eyeballs that wanted to burst out, "Ho——, ho-"

Half of the tone was drowned in the cold wind.

Fang Luo was so distracted that he wanted to turn around and go in the other direction, but he saw an extremely terrifying scene, which frightened him and made him stiffen his legs and feet and fell to the ground.

A dark purple figure stepped out of Su He's body and slowly floated down in front of Fang Luo, but Su He began to shatter from his head, and in two breaths, it turned into a pile of minced meat, which was bright red all over the ground.

The person in front of him was dressed in a black ancient robe under the purple darkness, his whole body was condensed, his expression was cold and indifferent, like a demon god, and his left hand was faintly wrapped with a breathtaking purple light.

"Are you afraid of death?" With just one step, the man had already arrived in front of Fang Lu, leaving a misty afterimage that had been dissipated for a long time, and a very seductive voice rang in his ears.

This is Shao Zhi, the Demon Realm Shaozun Shao Zhi, the Shao Zhi who was led by the mysterious person to kill the heart!

Shao Zhi has a thought in his heart that does not belong to him, stirring the cruel flame in his heart, and he can't help but ask such a strange question before killing every person, where is there someone who will not be afraid in the moment of life and death?

And the answer is almost the same.

"Fear, fear, fear—" Fang Lu fell to the ground, trembling his legs, glanced at a pool of blood in the distance, and his lower body was wet, he had already done that childish act.

The fear of these people could not stop the little ignorant desire to kill, and even she herself did not know why she would ask such a childish question. What about fear, what if they are not afraid, their life and death are always in her thoughts, if killing can eliminate the madness in her heart, she can kill everything in the world!

Now Shao Chen's purple eyes are getting deeper and deeper, and there is a strong killing intent circulating in them, and she has only one thought in her heart, to kill all over the world, looking for the cool dark red color, as for why, her confused mind can no longer respond, only killing can fill the void in her heart.

I have to say that the killing seed planted by that soul in Shao Chen's body has made Shao Chen constantly lose himself in the pleasure of killing.

How many innocent lives, how much crimson blood?

Shao Chen stretched out his left hand and slowly pointed it on Fang Xuan's forehead, and the head instantly burst open like a ripe pumpkin, leaving his body to kneel in front of her. The palm of his right hand slapped lightly on the body, only to see the dissolved flesh and blood merge into a pool of blood.

"Mole ants!" Shao Zhi faintly floated out these two words, and they were no different from those in the mouth of the remnant soul. Indeed, in the eyes of the other Five Realms creatures, mortals are indeed the most humble and weak race, but they are also the race most protected by the Quartet, especially the sanctimonious immortal realm, hum!

I don't know if these thoughts are not aware of my own thoughts, or the consciousness left by the mysterious man?

Shao Zhi raised his footsteps lightly, and his body floated in the air ten zhang away, during which a series of phantoms gradually turned into a dark purple mist. The entire Mocheng has become a dead city under the slaughter of Shao Zhi and the ghostly pattern, ignoring the bloodshed of the city, but there is a sense of tranquility.

"Oh, where is the wickedness? Dare to stand in the way of this Demon Lord! A soft voice pretended to be deep and shouted at Shao Chen.

Not far away, a small figure floated out of the black mist, and the rolling magic distorted the space, the speed was extremely fast, and in a moment it arrived in front of Shao Chen, who was slightly stunned.

Shao Chen's expression froze, the dark purple in his eyes faded a little, he squinted his eyes for a long time, and finally spit out, "It turned out to be you!" ”

It turned out that it was the boy in front of him who seemed to be only four or five years old who slaughtered that village, but why did the magic on his body have the breath of a master? Looking at the little boy's round figure, a faint smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Where are you Tangyuan?" ”

Hearing this, the ghost pattern in front of him suddenly widened his eyes, and he was about to kill him angrily, "What did you say?" This Demon Lord is so handsome! ”

Toyojin handsome? This little boy's figure at this time is quite unbearable to look at, and it is difficult for him to say the word "Fengshen Handsome".

"Which branch of the Demon Realm are you? What is the relationship with Demon Venerable Kaede? Shao Chen didn't want to rub his tongue with this little boy, and a magic force in front of him blocked his attack, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to tell you that I'm from the Shura Temple?" Seeing that the ghost was not injured, he hugged his arms and snorted coldly, and his head twisted to the side.

"What?" Shao Zhi heard what the little boy said, and fell to the ground in an instant, just sitting on the ground in a daze, "What did you say? Who are you? (To be continued.) )