He looked at the beastmaster, who was moving his steps little by little, carefully retreating. In front of him www.biquge.info fierce beasts still opened their mouths, revealing their sharp teeth and pounced on him.

"I'm really not afraid of death, it's really sad for such a king." A sneer appeared on his face, he didn't have time to delay, although he knew that if he could delay now, then he would definitely be the one who won in the end. But now it was not before, the blood in his body was flowing rapidly, but through the skin, he could see the blue blood vessels on his palm, and the blood in it was pitiful.

If it really drags on, then there may be only one final result, that is, he falls to the ground again, and he no longer has the strength to get up. So although Wu Yu wanted to leave the beast king behind, he knew that he was very likely not to be able to do it.

The teeth clenched together, Wu Yu's eyes showed a trace of coldness, the seven deadly sins were as flexible as a dagger in his hand, his body retreated slightly, and the seven deadly sins in his hand were like light blades, slashing through the blood in the air, and then pulling out a large piece of red satin. The color was so bright that it was impossible to look at it directly, and with a thick blood, the satin fell to the ground and shattered.

Wu Yu's body shuttled among the beasts, advancing and retreating, and not even a single fierce beast could stick to the corners of his clothes. He was like a ghost, shuttling in front of all the beasts, each trying to tear him apart, but all it bit was a cloud of air.

The sword in his hand is like a sharp tooth in the mouth of a fierce beast, sharp enough to cut everything open. One by one, the fierce beasts fell in front of Wu Yu, and a large area of blood reoccupied this place, Wu Yu's naked upper body was full of blood, and the blood of those enemies was worn on his body, looking at everything under his feet coldly, those things, only deserve to be called corpses.

His eyes began to turn black, and Wu Yu's head was also followed by a burst of dizziness, and the Seven Deadly Sins in his hand had just cut the throat of a fierce beast, and blood gushed down the wound, like a shower for bathing. Splash blood evenly.

Stumbling under his feet, Wu Yu hurriedly adjusted his state. Symptoms of excessive blood loss have already appeared. Wu Yu stopped in place, with a wry smile on his mouth, it seems that this time he still loses after all, maybe fate is like this, it doesn't want to let itself go out, even if he fights his life into it, then he will never be able to get out of this place.

Wu Yu's eyes were dyed with a hint of bright red, is this his life? He doesn't believe in it, he never believes in fate, let alone the so-called God, those things are just clowns jumping off the beam in his opinion, for him it is just nothingness, and even if the god king stands in front of him, what can he do, he is not his own father and not his grandfather, do you have to be respectful to him? Fart.

That's the God King, he's just the God King, he stands in front of him, at most two people say hello, and then never see each other again, for him the God King is high, and for the God King he is just an ant. Never when he died, the god-king looked at him and remembered him, and then saved his life, because in the eyes of the god-king, his life may not be as valuable as his own words.

If this is the case, then why should you entrust your life to that kind of person? The coldness on his face began to condense in large swaths, and there was a trace of anger on the seven deadly sins in Wu Yu's hand, the real seven deadly sins, the legendary blade that killed the God King, even if he didn't fully wake up, this was also the strongest sword in the world.

The blood color swallowed the sword body little by little, and the black began to disappear at this moment, replaced by a white sword body, and the sword body was covered with layers of blood-colored patterns, Wu Yu glanced at it and didn't care, because even if he cared, he would never guess why this sword became like this, for him, the Seven Deadly Sins were his friends, and he only needed to know it, he could understand him, but he didn't need to know all its secrets.

The eyes were still full of fierce beasts, although more than a hundred fierce beasts had fallen under their swords, but the smell of blood did not make them feel the slightest fear, but completely burst out their wildness. They are fierce beasts, not human beings, they don't understand what cowardice is, all they know is fighting, even if they already have thoughts, but in their minds, the most important thing is still fighting, because they need to live.

Although the people in hell also need to live, they care too much about their own lives, and when they watch their own kind fall beside them again and again, they only feel fear, and after fear is a deep sense of powerlessness. Then those who are obviously strong will become lambs waiting to be slaughtered, stretching out their heads and showing their beautiful necks, waiting for your sharp teeth to bite it to pieces.

But this group of fierce beasts, they can also feel fear, but they are still desperate to rush forward at the moment, because their own death, and their companions by their side, they will definitely kill that person. Is this a friend? No, how can the feelings of friends be so noble.

A friend is just the one who always tells you that he is looking for me when something happens, and then when you really have something, he will do everything he can to shirk it.

And between them, they may not understand anything at all, but the people around them, but they can entrust each other's lives, although it is impossible for a person to sacrifice themselves in exchange for other people's lives, but they can rest assured that their backs are trusted, if they are human beings, then they should be good comrades-in-arms, and the feelings between each other should be deeper.

Wu Yu didn't have much time to rest, he stood still for a moment, the dizziness in his mind had just passed, and a large number of fierce beasts pounced again, and their huge mouths were rushing at Wu Yu, and the smell of blood sprayed on his face with a foul smell.

"Come, I want to see if my life is in your hands or in the palm of my hand today!" With a loud shout, the blood of the Seven Deadly Sins shone brightly, and four or five corpses fell to the ground with a sword, this time the blood did not gush, they were tightly attached to the sword of the Seven Deadly Sins, and the blood did not drip down, but was absorbed or devoured by the Seven Deadly Sins.

A trace of heat passed from the hilt of the sword to Wu Yu's palm. The latter was slightly stunned, and then his face suddenly showed a smile, the blood was sucked into the sword body, and the lines that were originally red and bright were dimmed at the moment, and the energy contained in those bloods, the seven deadly sins did not go away at all, and it was directly fed back to Wu Yu, because the latter's body was already very difficult to continue to hold on at the moment, if it took another two or three minutes, maybe Wu Yu would no longer have the strength to hold on, but what the seven deadly sins absorbed was the purest bloodline power, which was extremely precious to Wu Yu. (To be continued.) )