"Brother, after all, you still have to walk your own way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The little devil looked at Wu Yu with a smile, "Although I am very reluctant to have this body, I still have to let you do those things by yourself after all." ”

"So, the rest of the things are still left to you, although I should help you, but you can't blame me this time."

"yes, I know." Wu Yu nodded, his body hidden in the darkness slowly opened, and the stiff bones in his body made a crisp "click" sound, "My road can only be walked by myself, if anyone helps me walk it, then my way,"

The little devil smiled and did not continue to speak, it was like a hideous swamp, a person was trapped in it, for him, there was no reason to live in life, the only reason might be that he didn't want to die, and then he lay on the swamp and did nothing, and every day his mind flashed through the videos of the past, family, friends, lovers.

But all he lost, nothing left, all he could do was reminisce over and over again, and then die quietly into a puddle of rotting flesh, swallowed into the stomach by filthy vultures. Of course, this story will also have another result, that is, he found his reason to live, before life and death, the reason that is enough for him to live, telling him not that you should climb out of here, but what you should have in the future, what you should do.

And now Wu Yu is the one who just crawled out of the swamp. Maybe he's different from everyone else, he didn't even lie down when he fell into the swamp, because he wanted to die, he didn't want to live, although there are countless things in this world that can make him nostalgic, but he is too tired, or he is afraid, and the object of his fear is himself.

How can a person who is afraid of himself allow himself to live well in this world?

However, there is always a reason to live, the mud overflowed his lower abdomen, and at this moment he accepted himself, accepted the person he was most afraid of, a person who had the desire to live, and there was no predicament that could trap him, even if he cut off his arms and ankles, in order to just live for himself, it was enough.

Wu Yu struggled to crawl out of the swamp little by little, and when his eyes opened again, the bloodshot whites of his eyes reappeared. The Beastmaster looked at the man, his spirit was on the verge of collapse, because he had no idea whether the one standing in front of him was a person or a demon.

"Brother, pick up the sword, I know that you have thought about giving up killing whether you are in Auschwitz or in the gladiatorial arena, but this is hell, only killing can keep you alive." The little devil's voice sounded in his ears, and the voice was clean and not a little charming, "If there is any so-called fate in this world, then pick up the sword in front of you and cut it." ”

Wu Yu's body stiffened in place, and the hilt of the sword in his hand revealed a little warmth, as well as a hint of inquiry. Does this sword really belong to you?

Wu Yu smiled silently, his smile was far less beautiful than the little devil, but there was a little more innocence and naturalness in his smile. If there really is any so-called fate in this world, then pick up your sword and cut it, the sword is in your hand, fate is just an obstacle to your progress.

Life has never been in your own hands and has never been taken away by anyone.

"Let it go." His voice was a little weak, and even sounded a little indistinct, and if it weren't for the silence on the grass at the moment, perhaps no one would have been able to hear him.

The beastmaster stared at Wu Yu as if he hadn't heard his words, "Kill, kill this beast for me immediately, our brother can't die in vain, kill it to avenge the brothers, and then kill this human!" ”

A loud roar informed all the sounds in the grass, and even the leaves were silent at the moment.

Slaughter? Why do you want to kill, it's nothing more than to let yourself live, let your friends live, and let those people you want to protect live, of course, it doesn't mean that everyone likes to kill, they also like to persuade each other, but it also doesn't mean that all people in this world will listen to you.

Wu Yu took a deep breath, and his voice became a little solemn, "I said, let it go." ”

Several fierce beasts looked at Wu Yu, they could vaguely understand what Wu Yu meant, especially the aura on the latter's body surrounding them, as if it could take their lives at any time.

"What the hell are you guys doing! Is he the Beastmaster or am I the Beastmaster! Kill him, kill him and we can go back, if we don't kill him, none of us can go back today! The Beastmaster's eyes were already red at the moment, and he looked at the group of fierce beasts that had not made a move for a long time, and he had already roared regardless of his identity.

Identity? That kind of thing that is just putting gold on one's own skin, how can it be important to have its own life. As long as I can go back alive, my identity is still there, as long as my identity is there, how can people remember the events at this time?

Looking at the eyes of the sword in his hand, he slowly raised it, and his eyes turned to the fierce beasts surrounding Dasha. Although Wu Yu was terrifying, in the minds of a group of fierce beasts, the words of all the people in this world could not be compared to their beast kings.

The big mouth was open, the snow-white teeth were still mixed with bloodshots, the white heat was rising from the mouth, and the scarlet tongue was even more greedy like a small snake that saw food, twisting its body.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Wu Yu's voice was very cold, as if it was frozen, he slowly raised his head and took a step under his feet, the distance between the two was only five or six meters, for Wu Yu, this distance was very short, even short and terrifying, although it only took a short second for the mouth of the fierce beast to close, but this second was enough for him.

The soles of his feet took a step, just one step, and in the next moment, the whole space seemed to be folded, Wu Yu instantly appeared in front of Dasha, the seven deadly sins in his hand waved gently, and he didn't even need any strength, the head of the fierce beast didn't even have the strength to struggle, so it rolled down directly from his neck, Yin Hong's blood spurted out of his neck, and the faces of the remaining fierce beasts were all stained with bright red blood.

"I don't want to kill people, even a group of fierce beasts, but I can't help it, I want to protect my friends, I want to protect all the people I need to protect, but you always push me again and again, so I can't do anything." Wu Yu sighed softly, "If the killing is guilty, then let me bear this crime." ”

"But all this, after all, was forced by you." Wu Yu's voice was empty, and all that was left was a faint anger and a strong killing intent, "So now, the only way I can go is this one." ”

Blood dripped from the tip of the sword of the Seven Deadly Sins, and those quaint lines seemed to become brighter again, "The Seven Deadly Sins - Rage!" (To be continued.) )