Chapter 131: Are You Qualified? (below)

Above the sword body, the blood-colored light floated slightly, like a shackle floating on the sword body. The whole space www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion seems to be frozen at this moment, in this space, all the air has become a solid gel, condensing everything in the space in place.

Anger, just in an instant, rushed into the hearts of all living beings, the kind of anger that came from the abyss and belonged only to demons, burning the heavens and destroying the earth.

There was a calm in his eyes, and a faint red peeked out of his pupils. In the dark void, the little devil sat quietly on the bed, unable to see whether the latter's eyes were open or closed. On the beautiful face, the smile shown at this moment turned out to be a little flawed, and it was no longer perfect before.

"Angry, but unfortunately this anger is still too little." The little devil took a deep breath, although there was nothing in the air, but under his strong breathing, the little devil seemed to be able to smell something, "But it's okay, that kind of anger is too terrible, so let's stay in history obediently, after all, this world can no longer withstand such a mess." ”

In his words, he was even a little relieved, what he was worried about was never his brother, but the world in front of him, which could no longer continue to bear more pain.

Wu Yu glanced at Dasha on the ground, but in the blink of an eye, the heads of the four fierce beasts had already fallen to the ground, and blood was splashed on Dasha's body, making the already ugly fur even more mottled at the moment.

"It's okay." Wu Yu squatted down, it was just a simple action, and his eyes turned black, this body was too weak, if he continued to drag on, even if he had already picked up the sword, I am afraid that there was only one way left for him to die.

Dasha got up from the ground, and the wounds on his body had scabbed over at this time, but the originally good-looking eyes were also gray, especially the wound on his front leg that was directly pierced, and the wound around the wound had begun to turn red at this moment, and through the wound, he could even see the bones on his legs.

"Stay well, I'll take care of the rest." Wu Yu touched the latter's head, and didn't care about the blood stains on the latter's head. The Seven Deadly Sins were inserted aside, the red lines on the sword body flickered slightly, and around it, the blood color began to fade little by little at this moment, as if the blood had been swallowed up by the Seven Deadly Sins.

When Wu Yu pulled out the Seven Deadly Sins again, the blood-colored lines on the sword had become clear, and the bright red color made people feel like they couldn't look at it directly.

The upper body is naked, directly exposed to the air, and some thin figures, usually hidden under clothes, can't see that such a body has beautiful muscles at all. The corners of his eyes are like blades, cutting everything in front of him sharply, "Killing, after all, can't solve everything, but everything can end because of killing." ”

Wu Yu's eyes closed gently, as if a peerless beast closed his eyes, but this closure made all the fierce beasts couldn't help but take a step back, because this kind of closure does not mean that they want to quit, on the contrary, this kind of closure is to recuperate, when these eyes are opened again, maybe the whole world will become a different picture.

"Wrong, in the end, is still wrong, even if it changes everything, the wrong will never become right. There are no natural strong people in this world, and those so-called strong people are just forced out. No one in this world likes this kind of life, although everyone has thought of walking the world with a sword, but when you really pick up the sword, you yearn for the most ordinary life. ”

Wu Yu laughed, his voice full of sarcasm and mockery, "But ordinary life doesn't belong to me, or it just once belonged to me." Sitting on a chair under a tree in the summer, all you need is a can of iced Coke, and you can sit for a morning and watch the pretty girls at school, proudly showing their beautiful calves, walking in front of you. ”

"But not now, life doesn't belong to me anymore, how can a devil deserve that life?" Wu Yu took a deep breath, and his closed eyes finally opened again, "What belongs to me may only be this full of killing and blood." ”

"In that case, then I will definitely enjoy the rest of this." The blood-colored lines on the Seven Deadly Sins crawled slowly, flowing like pure blood.

"Remember what I said? The claw that stepped on my head wanted to break it. The body trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth had risen to an abnormal point, "I have no merit as a person, the only thing that can be called an advantage is that if I say it, I will definitely do it." ”

"Kill him! Kill him for me! The Beastmaster could no longer control himself at this moment, and the man who was surrounded by countless fierce beasts in the center, but was like a devil, began to retreat, step by step, backwards.

"Kill me, come, I want to see what qualifications you have to kill me." The hair covered the eyes, but in the gaps between the countless hairs, the eyes seemed to be infused with blood, "I want to see what qualifications you have, to be called the Beastmaster!" ”

"Roar!" The monstrous roar, although the beasts did not know what fear was, what fear was, but they understood that the man in front of them could easily take their own life, but they still did not stop, because in their lives, the only command may be their king, every word he says.

The superfluous expressions on his face disappeared at this moment, and the smile seemed to have never appeared. The blood in his eyes became more and more intense, just like the lines on the sword's body, as if he smelled bursts of blood.

Taking a step, dozens of fierce beasts had already opened their big mouths, and countless white sharp teeth greeted Wu Yu. The Seven Deadly Sins slashed sideways, and the blood flowed down the blade of the sword, like a beautiful red silk, pulling out a large area of bright red silk.

The heads of seven or eight fierce beasts rolled to the side, and Wu Yu didn't have the slightest expression on his face, as if he was paralyzed, and any expression was superfluous for him.

Killing, yes, all he has left now is killing, Xue'er's sword slashed through the air with beautiful blood-colored light, but each light represents the disappearance of countless lives.

His face was cold, but only he knew how weak his body was at the moment, the blood loss was more than a quarter of his body, and there was no blood on his face, not because he was paralyzed or how, but because there was not enough blood supply in his body at the moment, although the seven deadly sins could heal him of the scars on his body, but even the blood in it could not be repaired in any way. (To be continued.) )