The wind and smoke are gone!

The protagonist is rightfully safe and sound!

Li Mad feet fell into the mud,

There was a crack in his crotch that stretched for thousands of meters!

That was the consequence of the power of the Red Face Douluo's sword!

There was blood at the corner of Li Mad's mouth, and his eyes were about to split!

The power of this knife is indeed far beyond his imagination!

It is worthy of the strongest blow of the Title Douluo of the strong attack system!

If it weren't for the moment he slashed down with the big sword, he forcibly used his soul power to burst the power of the realm, I'm afraid he would already be a dead soul under the sword, and he would have become a brilliant record that the other party would show off in the future!

Although the short knife in his hand was small, it steadily blocked the domineering big knife!

The sky is red, and the night is back in the night!

This is the stage for the devil!

The three Titled Douluo had their mouths grown, looking at this amazing scene!

Why isn't he dead yet!

Why is he still alive!

Why? Why?

O God! Why is that?!!!

Whoa!

The crackle of metal!

That bright red knife cracked inch by inch!

The red-faced elder's face turned even redder because the blood qi had burst the blood vessels!

His eyes were round and his eyes were cracking!

His hands were numb and bloody!

Both arms were completely unconscious and thrashed weakly!

"You... You're not human! You are the devil! ”

The red-faced Douluo collapsed, he couldn't withstand such a blow!

The collapse of the spiritual world made his heart irritable and distorted, and like countless ordinary people, his mentality was only slightly stronger.

For countless years, he has been invincible, standing at the pinnacle, claiming to be a strong man, overlooking all living ants.

Suddenly, one day, he looked up and found that there was another invincible mountain beyond the sky above his head!

That mountain was so magnificent, so powerful that it made his heart tremble!

Ridiculous! Amusing!

It turns out that there is no such thing as a strong man at all!

It's all an illusion, an illusion brought to him by a narrow world!

The dream collapses, the big dream awakens, and the cruel reality finally destroys his mind.

The body is not dead, but the heart is destroyed!

People are not finished, the cup does not stop!

Li Mad is naturally the inner struggle of people who are not interested in caring about the world, he is not a psychologist, and he does not need to do academic research.

He's just an otaku player who enters the dungeon, holding the 999-level dragon slaying knife given by the system, and then chopping melons and vegetables at the mob!

Then claim your XP and move on to the next level with a hint of satisfaction!

Burst!

Li Mad walked up calmly, he didn't even use his soul technique, he went up with a knife and stabbed to death the peak combat power of this Martial Spirit Palace!

End his life of what he thought was legendary and heroic!

It's that simple!

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo watched their comrades being stabbed to death, and their hearts didn't fluctuate much!

Sooner or later, they will have to pay it back, they have lived far longer than the red-faced elders, and they have already lived enough!

Death is death, and there is no regret to be able to die side by side with your comrades!

As for the needle prick resistance before death?

No, that doesn't make sense!

Even the Polar Static Realm couldn't kill that man, and the rest of the rabble couldn't help him.

It's just a pointless struggle!

"Do you have any last words?" Li Mad walked up to the two elders who were sitting on the ground and were about to be killed, lowered his head and wiped the blood on the short knife, his expression casual and serious.

It's like a butcher who kills pigs every day, and suddenly has a whim before killing pigs every day, so he listens to the pig's call twice.

The more you call me, the more excited I get! It's hard to kill!

You don't even scream, and you don't have a sense of accomplishment at all when you kill labor and capital!

"Dead ghosts! Do you have anything else to say? Ju Douluo said with a hint of a smile.

Ghost Douluo tilted his head and thought about it, there was really nothing worth explaining, so he didn't speak.

Ju Douluo raised his head and stretched his neck and said, "Come on, give our brothers a good time!" “

Burst!

Burst!

Li Mad didn't say a word, and there were two knives aimed at the necks of the two!

Precise and fast!

Clean and neat!

After killing so many people, the knife technique has long been skilled!

Lingdie sighed and said, "If it's abolished, why kill it?" ”

Li Mad wiped the blood stains off the corpse with a knife, and said with a faint smile: "This is the rule of the game, if you don't like it, you can quit." ”

Lingdie lowered her head and said no more.

This world is too crazy, and the battle between clan forces is so cruel!

The winner takes all! The loser begs for death!

Or the world she is in is warmer, although it is not much different in nature.

After killing Title Douluo, Li Mad turned to the circle of figures around him and said, "You can escape, I can give you ten seconds!" ”

Those soul masters who were not of high level or who were almost brave trembled all over, and some of them had quietly retreated and slipped away!

"No kidding! There are so many of us, how can we kill you with a life! ”

A dozen Contras have only come to their senses so far!

The fierceness of this battle was far beyond imagination, they originally thought that the four elders were facing two of them, and one of them was not a Title Douluo, so they should easily win it!

But the opposite is true!

Just when Li Mad was bound by the bipolar static realm, and everyone thought he was going to be finished,

The situation turned around in an instant, and it was so fast that people were caught off guard!

What's the situation?

I blinked just now, why are the elders all dead?

This Nima is too fast!

After all, the dozen or so Contra Douluo belonged to the upper echelons of powerhouses, and they could barely stabilize their mentality for such a situation.

There were even a few radical religious fanatics who brazenly launched a suicidal attack!

Li Mad was still unwavering, and took two steps forward with a knife!

One knife at a time, one at a time!

It's no different from slaughtering chickens and dogs!

It looked as if the men had deliberately hit him with a knife!

The rest of the people finally collapsed!

The people went crazy and died and scattered out of the city!

In the face of the power of despair, even the most resolute mind will collapse!

Except, of course, for some rare species!

Either they don't take their lives seriously, or they're fanatics!

"Long live His Majesty the Pope!"

"O great god, give me strength, and I will fight this demon to the death!"

"My life has long served the gods, I... Fearless! ”

Dozens of fanatical soul masters rushed up without fear of death, and they were swimming against the current!

Because there are so many people fleeing!

These dozens of fanatics did not pay any attention to those cowards, and in their opinion, those who were not religious enough were qualified to be given a glance.

And he's different! He is a glorious martyr, a warrior who defends the honor of the gods!

For such warriors, Li Mad admired them very much, so he decided to accomplish their feat!

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

One knife at a time, one at a time!

A few minutes later, a pile of freshly killed corpses lay around him!

The entire ruins, the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood!

Even the land is dyed dark red!

This is hell on earth!

And he is the Shura God of Killing, the messenger of killing, and the spokesman of death!

As for those who escaped, he didn't intend to let them go.

Looking up, the army of soul masters who had fled had not gone far.

Li Mad put the short knife in his hand flat on his chest, and then the tip of the knife pointed down, holding the handle upside down!

Then, let go of your hand!

The ripples of the short knife stabbing into the ground, but disappearing into space three inches from the ground!

At this time, on the black sky, countless white lights pierced through the black curtain, piercing into the wilderness and ruins, and stabbing at those soul masters who were running for their lives!

It was a myriad of slender white blades, as fast as light, dense and deadly!

- The Ninth Soul Skill is activated!

———— Gun Yarn Rain!!

In the dark night, screams and blood came one after another!

Hell Mode On!