This accident has made many people feel extremely frightened.

If it weren't for Deguo's self-reported home, they would never have thought that the venting object who was bullied all day long and beaten to death at every turn would be able to climb to this height.

In fact, a large part of Deguo's achievements today are due to their bullying in the past.

Only by becoming stronger can they stay away from the old days, and only by becoming stronger can they take revenge, so that they can also know the pain of being bullied.

Whenever he couldn't hold on, it was this belief that supported him day and night.

No one would have thought that the power of hatred could sustain a person to such incredible heights.

"Why isn't your heart black?"

Another person repeats the same mistake, and Tokuka's face looks the same as usual at first glance, but the sarcasm in it can only be understood by himself.

'Bang'

Another strong and powerful heart shattered in his hands, countless fragments and blood splattered all over his body, and he didn't care in the slightest.

"I seem to have tried to run away like this at the beginning, but did it work?"

These people are not stupid, they found that something was wrong, they didn't blindly run away without brains, they broke into pieces, and ran from countless different directions, in their minds, no matter how powerful Deguo is, he is just one person, he can't change countless clones to chase them from all directions, and whoever is caught up can only blame himself for not burning high incense when he went out today, and was unlucky to get home.

Deguo's body is like a ghost, and he is chasing from one direction at will, and the person who is caught up also knows that he has no hope of escaping.

What are you kidding, you expect him to run a sword bearer from an ordinary person?

If even ordinary people can't escape, then why do you need a sword-wielder? It's better to wipe your neck and commit suicide early, anyway, this one will definitely die in the mouth of the monster, and it will be embarrassing.

"Lord Deguo, you have a lot of them, those things were not my intention, they forced me to do it, saying that if I don't bully you, I just don't fit in, and they will definitely give me good fruit to eat."

The person who was caught up laughed bitterly, and fell directly to the ground, his head bouncing on the ground, even if his head broke and the blood flowed without the slightest intention of stopping.

He knows that this is his last chance, only in this way may he be able to exchange for a glimmer of life, his head will be broken if he is broken, and he will be cured in a month or two at most, but if his life is gone, it is really gone, everything is over, which is more important, I am afraid that as long as it is a person, he can understand.

Deguo didn't speak, and asked a rhetorical question.

"Really?"

Then he threw up his sleeves and left, without the slightest stop.

"Thank you......"

The man's words of thanks had barely spat out a single word, and he was horrified to find that he could no longer speak.

Blood, bright red blood stained the land, which was not at all what he could flow out of kowtow.

And the beating heart in front of me......

Why do you think it's his own?

It was the last one in his heart, and with countless incomprehensions, his consciousness returned to chaos.

"Thank you don't say it too early, I didn't promise not to kill you, fortunately I reacted in time, otherwise I would be very distressed."

Deguo clenched his right hand into a fist, squeezed it with all his might, and the heart in the distance exploded with a 'bang'.

"Whose heart is black? It can't be me, can it? ”

He chuckled and continued his hunt.

None of those who were caught up by him were spared, and death was their destination.

It's not the most desperate.

At the very least, they could still see the hope of escaping, because the Deguo was really chasing one by one.

The slum is not big, but of course it is not small.

So big that they might have to pay at least a dozen lives to escape the clutches of this demon.

As long as they get out, they will be able to find shelter.

No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to kill people in front of everyone.

If a person offends him and he kills people in public, no one dares to have an opinion, and can only blame that person for not opening his eyes.

But the mass slaughter of one or two hundred people in public is another matter. The nature has changed.

The gap between the noble and the ordinary is absolute, but on the surface, it is still necessary to promote the preciousness of life.

Otherwise, today this nobleman kills ten, and that nobleman kills twenty, I'm afraid that without the need for Warcraft, the human race will already be able to bring about its own destruction.

Therefore, there is a professional institution, the Arbitration Office, if there is a professional who maliciously massacres civilians, once it is confirmed that it is true, he will be arbitrated, as long as Deguo has not achieved a legend, he will not be spared.

Do you still expect a man to kill the demon like a hemp and save mankind? Impossible.

This is also the last belief that sustains the hearts of all people.

Run out, and then go to the nearest arbitration office and be safe.

But is it really as simple as they think?

What they can think of, do they ignore it?

"Flee, please me with your fears, as you did to me."

After killing about ten people, Tokube finally stopped and did not continue the chase.

Rao was amused to look at the fleeing crowd.

It seems that the threat of death is stronger than the temptation of wealth, and this escape is much faster than running under the small broken tree.

Seeing that Deguo did not continue to chase, they were like being given a booster.

I don't know why, but it's a great thing for them.

The pace under his feet turned out to be a few points faster, breaking his limit.

This sentiment did not last long.

They were horrified to discover a brutal reality.

Can't escape!

It's not the same as the previous 'wall of air' block.

They find that their surroundings don't match the path they are taking.

After living here for so many years, I can recognize the road even if I close my eyes, but I am familiar with the road.

But after they followed the path they were familiar with, like a corner, after turning out, they actually returned to their original places, and some even went backwards to other places even more exaggeratedly.

"I said no one was allowed to come in, no one was allowed to let out, you forgot?"

Countless people were all with heavy faces, and there were faint cries, shouts, and muttering desperate voices, which sounded faintly.

De Guo leaned on the door of the house he didn't know at will, listening to the noise outside over and over again, one after another, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, kill the rest of you, take out their hearts to see if it's black, whoever can kill enough three, I'll let him go, I will do what I say, I swear by everything I have."

The sound is not loud, but it is melodious and fluttering, enough for everyone to hear.

"Don't listen to his demagoguery, we can only survive if we work together, and if we fight again, everyone will be doomed."

"That's right, he's not going to kill all of us at once, so he wants to provoke us into killing each other."

"No matter what you say, don't listen to him."

"But can we really get out? No matter how much I run, I'm just going to end up where I was, and it's only a matter of time before I'm caught up. ”

"I don't believe that there is such a disturbing scene, did those upper-class nobles grow up eating S? Haven't noticed something is wrong after all this time? If all of us inferior people die, who are they pretending to be X? Definitely won't leave us alone. ”

The meaning expressed by these people is unusually firm, and they will not believe the words of Tokukabe when they say anything.

"It's just, we don't ......"

One of the voices was only halfway there, and there was no follow-up.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, it's that he can't.

He tried his best to speak, but when he opened his mouth, all he spurted out was blood.

A fruit knife was plunged directly into his heart.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and that's what it says.

He tried to look back to see who was behind it.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I don't want to die."

Hearing this voice, his movements stopped.

There was no need to confirm it, he knew who it was.

The person who did it turned out to be his own brother.

With endless resentment and incomprehension, he closed his eyes.

"It's a pity, I can only see brothers killing each other, there is no father and son present, father and son turned against each other, this kind of drama actually made me miss it, it's really disappointing, hey, people, that's it, I say no, but my body is very honest, on the surface, I want to work together, but I am actually thinking about how to stab you in the back."

Tokube muttered a few words, and then continued in a voice that everyone could hear.

"You have thought clearly, this neighborhood has been set up by my people, it is impossible to escape, this is your last chance, I swear to the 'rules' with my strength, I promise, as long as you kill three, I will let him leave safely, and then give him the glory and wealth promised before."

If he didn't say anything, this traitor would soon die tragically under siege, and no one could tolerate someone stabbing them in the back at this critical juncture.

So he needs to help them.

Swearing to the 'rules' with his own strength is not just words, if he doesn't do it, he will really lose all his power and become an ordinary ordinary person.

I don't know how many times stronger the repercussions caused by this time than before.

This really gave them hope for life.

"I've got all the weapons ready for you."

A snap of fingers sounded in front of everyone, and a short knife with a silvery-white luster fell from the sky, and this control ability alone can be described as the pinnacle.

This is where the turmoil begins.

De Guo is also happy to be like this, although his current identity can be said to be extremely important, it does not mean that he can slaughter more than 200 people in one go without bearing the consequences.

In this way, the crime of stirring up unrest is many times less than massacre.

Everyone began to endanger themselves, and no one knew that they would be stabbed in the back in a trance.

Blood, infused the entire area, not a single person was able to remain intact.

They have not undergone any training, and even if they have weapons in hand, they are not much different from gangster fights, and they wield them at will with brute force, and whether they can be lethal or not depends entirely on luck.

This has also led to wounds of various sizes on all of them.

"Hahahaha, if you don't die, there will be a blessing, Deguo actually swore with his strength, as long as he kills you old thing, he can't continue to embarrass me, not only that, Ronghua and Fugui have beckoned to me again."

A man looked at the old man who was paralyzed on the ground in front of him, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, not because of it, as long as he killed this old man, he would make up enough for three.

I thought it was a nightmare, but I didn't expect it to turn into a golden dream in a blink of an eye, others lived and died with him, and he would soon become a master.

Chi Ze changed, although there was no one around him for the time being, but somehow there was always a premonition of uneasiness in his heart.

Will De Guo really let him go?

He shook his head and put this unrealistic question behind him, what else could he do if he didn't let him go, he had already sworn that it would be equivalent to raw rice cooked and ripe, and yellow mud fell into the crotch of his pants.

"Power, wealth, beauty, I'm coming!"

He jumped high, and the dagger was aimed at the old man's heart, as long as he plunged into it, it would be difficult to not die.

'Bang'

There was a muffled sound.

His whole body was guided in the air like a cannonball, and he crashed into half of the house alive.

"Why ......"

His eyes were full of unwillingness, and he was clearly only one last step away.

"Because I'm not going to let you kill all three of them."

At this time, there was an extra figure in front of the old man.

Who else could there be if it wasn't for the De pot?

"Oh, this secret can't be exposed, otherwise how can they have the motivation to kill each other?"

De Guo stepped directly on the old man's chest, and in this way, his subordinates added two more lives.

"Oh? The action is really fast, and another person is ready to succeed? ”

He muttered and sped away at the spot he sensed.

On that day, it became purgatory, and no one survived, but what is certain is that they all died with resentment and unwillingness.

As for the De pot, it also suffered the punishment it deserved.

It's ridiculous.

The punishment for so many lives is nothing more than a five-year grounding.

Or rather, it's not punishment at all, it's just a show for the underneath.

Water can carry boats, can also race, phew, can also capsize boats, they still have to pay attention to the opinions of the people below, at least to do a superficial work, otherwise it will attract the dissatisfaction of all the masses, and they will also have a headache.

So there is this punishment that is not a punishment, and even the scope of this grounding is just near Deguo's own home, to be honest, it has not had much impact on his life.

It stands to reason that the great hatred of Deguo has been embraced, and the resentment in his heart has disappeared, and his realm does not dare to say that it will be a thousand miles a day, at least it will climb steadily.

However, it backfired, and from that day on, his strength could not grow by half a point, no matter what.

Some say it's a curse on the dead, and he slaughters them at will in retaliation.

A generation of geniuses has fallen.