Caught in the midst of the ocean of people, Ye Chu's reddened eyes were calm, stepping on the small chaotic steps in the crowd like a swimming fish, the sharp long sword with a cold killing intent, like a breeze fluttering, the snow bright sword light flashed every time, it was a human head flying, and the blood light in the sky was all over the sky.

The cold blade of the sword set off a rain of blood mixed with human heads, and the surging crowd smashed to the ground like harvested wheat, and the headless corpses were crushed into mud by the surging crowds of people who came one after another, mixed with the blood flowing into rivers, and the ground was full of messes.

Ye Chu, who was wandering in the crowd, with one person and one sword, tore a bloody path like a devastation, and pierced the thick wall of people who had been blocked.

The battle, not to mention the one-sided slaughter, was extraordinarily tragic, Ye Chu's position changed extremely quickly, and she often appeared in another position before those broken copper and iron-like swords, guns, swords, and halberds were chopped down. Moreover, not to mention, her body that had been washed by the blood of the dragon god was like an iron wall, and she did not hesitate to shoot dozens of defensive talismans on her body, protecting her whole body tightly, Ye Chu was like a humanoid tank, where she passed, human heads rolled, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

The long sword in Ye Chu's hand was almost dancing wildly, one sword was sharper than the other, harvesting one human head after another like chopping melons and vegetables, in this easy, completely one-sided slaughter, Ye Chu's heart became more and more calm, and gradually, a pair of slightly reddened eyes also returned to pitch black and clear.

The arm is as steady as a rock, and the swing arc is not large. But each sword takes away a human life, and the accuracy is outrageous. The sword light on the long sword in his hand was slightly dim, but it was not the slightest bit of strength, and it accurately cut the throats of these people and cut off their heads. The pace was messy but with an indescribable rhythm, and her flamboyant red figure floated freely in the dark crowd like a gorgeous red cloud, and her demeanor was proud.

One person and one sword pierced the surging crowd of people, and after that, Ye Chu turned a deaf ear to the incessant mournful wail. Turning a blind eye to the bloody mess all over the ground. With a calm face, he reflexively raised his sword and fell into the crowd again.

The rich smell of blood permeated, and the rain of blood poured down. Behind him were mountains of broken human heads. Bloody corpses all over the ground. It's like a hellish scene in Senluo. Ye Chu turned his wrist, put away his sword, and slammed his feet. stopped the figure of rushing back and forth,

Her chest rose and fell violently, her breathing was short, she pursed her lips that were a little dry and skinny, Ye Chu's pale face was flushed with a faint flush, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lives, turned into a dead soul under her hands. Rao is her physical strength is extraordinary, the sword yuan is abundant, and she is tired enough. But...... Jian Yuan turned his right arm to relieve the soreness and swelling, the corners of Ye Chu's mouth grinned, and he could no longer feel the disgusting and disgusting rotten aura emanating from the "people" who had eaten human flesh, and he didn't have to be surrounded by the crazy bloodthirsty light in their eyes, the world finally looked cleaner.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! The "king" who was high on the throne clapped his palms lazily, looking down at Ye Chu, who was in a good mood, with an interesting light in his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, and raised his chin arrogantly, "You are very strong, in such a chaotic battle, except for some loss of strength, you actually broke the encirclement of the battle formation without losing a single penny, and strangled all the people." There was not much sincerity in his words, and when I heard it, I knew that it was casual talk. raised his arm, sniffed with some disgust, turned his hand and took out a cleansing talisman and slapped it on his body, Ye Chumo rubbed his chin, his eyes swept over the flesh and blood all over the ground, and glanced at him meaningfully, isn't it! She is only one short of "10,000 beheadings"...... Nodding, Ye Chu sighed, "I think so too." ”

Suffocated by Ye Chu's shameless and unfocused answer, "Wang"'s handsome face was distorted for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he lowered his voice, and complained with a somewhat meaningless meaning, "You killed people, everyone!" ”

"Huh." Ye Chu pursed the corners of her mouth, and with a soft sound, she disdained the noble and cold face of the "king" who disdained to talk to an idiot!

Two blush crawled on his pale cheeks, and a few green tendons jumped on his forehead, "Wang" clenched his fists and put them to his mouth, coughed lightly, and in his low and magnetic voice, there was a slight sense of inducement and charm, "You killed someone, not one or two but thousands of people who did not pose a threat to you, and you didn't have half of the guilt?" Are you really that hard-hearted? Are you the Adversary? ”

Ye Chu pursed his lips, but finally couldn't hold it back, "Poof! A laugh burst out of his voice, a cannibal "man" as a king to revere, fanatically worshipped, even at the cost of his life, watching the "harmless people" in his mouth being slaughtered and still able to smile and chat, the king is embarrassed to call her the devil?! Ye Chu didn't bother to speak, just glanced at him lightly.

"You're so thick-skinned, do your family know?" Ye Chu's strange gaze, as if she had seen a ghost, clearly conveyed the meaning in her heart, the eyes of the "king" flickered brightly and darkly, and for a long time, she let out a long breath and asked in a deep voice, "They have been like this for generations, eating people and being eaten." No one thinks it's wrong, this is their way of living, why do you demand it from them with your likes and dislikes? And on what basis do you decide their life and death?! If you were one of them, would you still kill people like this today? The sound of crying blood was like a moving steel needle piercing straight into Ye Chu's heart.

Ye Chu lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the blood-dripping long sword in his hand, and rolled his eyes fiercely, what kind of ghost logic is this?! First of all, they have to be the same as her, but she never admitted that they were the same kind and human! It's obviously a group of cold-blooded things that are more cold-blooded than demon beasts, and if you put on a human skin, you're human?! They're just a bunch of demons crawling out of hell!

In the eyes of other "people", all "people" are ingredients, and all they think about is to make other "people" into a variety of food, and it can be continued...... Ye Chu's heart moved, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the "king" sitting on the throne with a cold light. (To be continued.) )