"Now, then, give me back those murderous aura. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Wu Yu stretched out his hand in the direction of the little devil, "Anyway, it's useless for you to take it, so those things that should belong to me should be left to me to solve." ”

"Brother—" The little devil couldn't help but be stunned, "but if I give it back to you..."

"Okay, okay, talking to you is trouble." Wu Yu shook his head helplessly, "How many times have I repeated it to you, there are not so many so-called buts in this world, so what you have to do now is to go back with emotion and take care of your legs for me." ”

The tone is not a consultative tone at all, but rather a direct order. Still standing in place, his palms were a little rough, gently wiping the sword body of the Seven Deadly Sins, and the shadow of the little devil beside him had slowly dissipated.

All that remains is this lonely man, standing in place. The wind, well, there is actually no wind here, because all around him are people, those roars, and heart-wrenching shouts, Wu Yu lowered his head, as if he was really the only one left in this world.

At this moment, he even wanted to take out his mobile phone from his pocket and listen to a sad love song, after all, it was a good time, but he didn't do that, because those things he thought of were just boring jokes with himself.

There is still a distance of more than ten meters, and the smile on the strong man's face is getting richer and richer, at this moment in his eyes, Wu Yu is like a lamb to be slaughtered, and even quietly lowers his head, even if he wears a hat on his head, but in his eyes, all he can see is Bai Huahua's neck, and the blood rushing under the flesh.

But Wu Yu didn't feel anxious at all, just stood quietly, still groping for the seven deadly sins in his hand, as if the sword in his hand was his last friend in the world.

However, at this time, no one could see Wu Yu talking, and it was impossible for anyone to hear Wu Yu standing in place and whispering.

The murderous aura flowed out of the dantian little by little. That's right, it didn't gush out, but it really flowed out, and those huge and rich murderous qi seemed to have turned into liquid, slowly flowing into Wu Yu's body along the cracks in the unknown space.

Cold, if it's summer, it's like biting down on a large piece of ice cream and swallowing it in your stomach. His body began to tremble slightly, and with the initial comfort, those murderous aura had begun to become piercing, but there was nothing unusual on the surface, even if his stomach was in sharp pain at the moment, but his face was still indifferent.

He didn't know what he was muttering quietly, but at the moment, his mind was full of that person. The fat hand grasped his somewhat slender hand, "My name is Yu Xiaojian, you can call me whatever you want, anyway, I don't have any rules." ”

"Hehe, Brother Jian is polite."

"Kid is good."

There were still those things in his head, and those things were so complicated that he didn't even bother to think about them. It seems to be the same last time, he still remembers that the person named Wang Xiao is living and dying in front of him, and he can't even help out, but what about this time? He could have that ability, but he gave up, he gave up the chance to live, he was cowardly. It was because of that cowardice that he failed.

Perhaps, for everyone, Wu Yu's survival is a success, but for him, even if everyone in this world survives, but only one person dies, it is a failure for him. There has never been a so-called success or failure in this world, let alone a so-called right or wrong. As long as you have the strength, then you are right, as long as you have no strength, then you are wrong.

The world has always been like this, as filthy as a urinal in a public toilet.

"Oh, you don't even have the strength to resist?" The big man walked in front of Wu Yu and looked at him with a smile, although his tone was a little disappointed, but his eyes were pure disdain. It's just a piece of garbage, even if his strength is not bad, he is just a garbage after all.

The knife in his hand was raised, and the huge silver sword was extremely dazzling in the sunlight, and some people who had just escaped from the battle also looked at this place at this moment. Then, accompanied by real exclamations, or cheers, the movements of everyone's hands slowly stopped at this moment.

Their eyes all moved to the center of the battlefield, where Wu Yu slowly lowered his head, holding his sword in his hand, and slowly wiped it. And on his head, a huge sharp steel knife seems to be able to cut through everything in this world in the face of the sun.

But after hesitating for a moment, the strong man put down the knife in his hand again, and he stretched out his hand to take off the hat on Wu Yu's head, because he suddenly wanted to see the despair on this person's face. Because in the previous moment, he was intimidated by this young man, although it was not a big problem, but as long as this young man lived, it would be a piece of his inner demon. That's why he had to do the murder in the end.

As long as he could see the despair on the young man's face, he even believed that his mentality would definitely rise to a higher level. Although the strength is about the same, but at their level, they have begun to change their mentality, and this time it can be regarded as experiencing a small ups and downs, but before this, he has always had a feeling that his mentality is about to rise to another level, and now is the opportunity he has the most grasp.

But he didn't think at all, this time he stretched out his hand, but never got it back.

At this moment, in the open space outside the Huang family, even the breathing was a little harsh, and the strong man slowly stretched out his palm, wanting to take off the hat on Wu Yu's head.

But the palm of his hand was just halfway extended, and the silent man under the hat finally came from a deep voice, "Okay, put down your hand." ”

"Oh, it's not dead, I thought you killed yourself by biting your tongue?" The strong man's face was full of mockery, "What, do you still want to resist?" Of course, you can try, if you want to resist, I will definitely support you, after all, you are still a man, how can you sit still and wait for death, isn't it. ”

But this time he was wrong, or everyone was wrong, because Wu Yu, who was standing under the robe at the moment, was no longer that person, it was a devil, a devil who had tasted the beauty of the world.