Chapter 683: The Beginning of the War (3)

Wu Yu's back flashed, no one could follow, even if it was their gaze, that person seemed to be crazy, manipulated by the devil, and he screamed fiercely and rushed towards the huge building that had just turned on the lights.

"What's wrong? Something seems to have happened in the square. "The night in the Eastern Regions was unusually quiet, and the commotion and shouts coming from the other side of the square still disturbed the guards of the Sky Wolf Society.

"Listen to the sound must be coming from over there, do you want to report it to the top?"

"Let's talk about it, there's been a lot of things happening recently, let's not touch this moldy head casually, otherwise it's a matter of minutes to lose your head." One of the guards hesitated, turned his head and picked up the phone inside behind him, but as soon as he picked it up, his fingers didn't reach out, and a chill from behind him violently surrounded him.

In the next moment, the black shadow completely obscured the light in front of him, and before the guard could remember to turn around, the cold blade had already sunk into his chest, and the next moment the hot blood had dispelled the cold chill, replaced by a slight burning heat and a sharp stabbing sensation in his chest.

"Brother, is it okay to calm down, what's wrong with you?" In the darkness, the little devil's palms trembled gently, his eyes closed, and he whispered softly.

The voice is so low that no one can hear it, but if you listen carefully, it is still deafening.

Throwing the corpse behind him, Wu Yu's eyes were blurred, as if there was a pair of red films covering his eyes, he looked at everything in this world was blood, looking at everything in this world was bright red, full of blood, everything would stimulate the blood in his heart, making him want to tear everything in this world to pieces.

"Brother, it's okay to wake up, this person is not you, this person is definitely not you." The little devil fell to his knees on the bed as if he were crazy, and his hands clung to the edge of the bed, as if if he could let go of it and fall into the endless darkness.

At the same time, the Tower of Babel has ten floors.

God was sitting in a chair looking through ancient books, on which were ancient texts, and outsiders couldn't understand the contents even if they read them, but suddenly, the latter's body shook violently, "Here, you really came." ”

The ancient books were thrown casually, and the god rushed directly to the outside of the main hall, which was dimly lit, but outside the main hall was actually bright daylight, and the main hall was built in a huge lake, without any connection, as if floating on it.

"The blood of kings... No, it's not just the blood of kings. Halfway through, the god suddenly stopped, and looked at the ground with some consternation, the cyan ground was slightly transparent, and the shadows of beautiful fish under the surface of the water were moving, "This... What the hell is this, you... Who the hell is ... What the hell are you. ”

"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, it's absolutely impossible for him to lie to me, he said that as long as I help him do this, he will let me go, so there is absolutely no way he can lie to me... But... That's not the blood of kings at all. "The god's eyes were scarlet, and he saw darkness, endless darkness, and the demon had been tightly imprisoned in thick chains, and he struggled to get up again and again, roaring loudly and harshly.

"That's... What exactly is a... What kind of demons. ”

"Shou, what's wrong with you?" His palms covered his eyes, and there was a tingling sensation on his forehead, but at this time, an elegant male voice suddenly came from behind him.

The god was slightly stunned, quickly turned his head, and looked at the elegant man behind him who quickly knelt down on one knee, "See the God King." ”

"Oh, what's wrong with you?" The man glanced at him, "Did something happen?" ”

"No, I felt him again." He shook his head slightly, bit his lip lightly and said, "And that person has become stronger again." ”

"Oh, yes." The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It doesn't seem to be much different from my plan." ”

"Your plan?" God subconsciously raised his head and looked at the man who had already turned his head.

"It's okay, let him continue to grow, I've had something over there lately, I'll come to you when I'm done, remember our agreement, find that person and wait for me to come, kill him with my own hands, and then I'll give you freedom."

"Don't worry, I'll remember." The god lowered his head suddenly, and the man behind him lifted his step, the huge wings behind his back suddenly opened, and then flapped lightly, disappearing into midair.

The god looked at the figure that disappeared in mid-air, and frowned slightly, who was that person, and why did the God King have to kill him with his own hands? He shook his head slightly, as if he didn't quite understand. He never explained it to himself, and he never mentioned it to himself, but the only thing he told himself was that the person had the blood of the king in him, and as long as you found the blood of the king, you could find him.

But is that really the blood of kings? Pitch black, nauseous, pungent, fearful... These chaotic things are mixed together, how can they be mixed into the blood of a king, if he is allowed to describe it, it will only be a pure demon king.

On the second floor, Wu Yu no longer knew that he had killed many people, and every step he took was a fresh red footprint, and every step was so clear, full of a strong bloody gas, and that faint fishy smell.

But Wu Yu still didn't stop, because no one here could stop Wu Yu from stopping, and the Seven Deadly Sins in his hands didn't seem to be eager to kill, but he was still mad to stop half of it, but Wu Yu's footsteps still didn't stop.

"Brother Wu Yu, what's wrong with him?" Angel was still standing in the square, and the people around her ran past, and they ran for their lives like crazy, as if there was a scorching speech and a cold tsunami behind her, but she stood there quietly, even a little stupidly.

Those who ran away looked at the delicate little girl standing aside, they didn't understand why this cute little girl didn't run away quickly, but stood there as if she was looking at something, could it be that she had been separated from her parents? Or have his parents become corpses under his feet? But at this time, no one had such a compassionate heart to run out and take this little girl with them, because they themselves had to run for their lives, and they couldn't even guarantee their own lives, so how could they care about the life of a little girl?

There are some things in the world that are so ridiculous, and you can't help but want to slap it twice, it is clear that this little girl saved all their lives, but at the moment none of them are willing to come out and run away with her.