Small fire! Small fire!

In the darkness, the kind call kept ringing. Huo Wuyang seemed to be asleep, and woke up in a daze. Fluorescent fluttering for a touch of warmth. He knows who the other party is, the woman he loves, desperately protects himself, although he has no regrets.

"Abela, with you...... Even if I live forever in a dark cage, I am willing! ”

Look at the fluorescent light flying in front of you. Huo Wuyang wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

"Xiaohuo, his power is weakening, our chance has come!"

The fluorescent voice came out with urgency and excitement, "Follow me!" Don't give up! Break out of this dark cage and return your true consciousness! ”

"I don't want it!"

Huo Wuyang shouted. He seemed to anticipate what was coming, and would rather be trapped here forever than lose the people he loved the most.

"Your brother, your friend...... They are in danger, and if you don't realize it, they will all die at your hands...... Be obedient, obedient, listen to my ...... Although my body is dead, as long as you want to, you willing, I will live in your heart forever! ”

This is the final goodbye. Fluorescent flying, like fireworks blooming at a certain moment, forming a brilliant ribbon of light, breaking through the darkness and reaching into the depths of the distance.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The flames are like knives, the knives are slashing, and the fury is unstoppable. The flaming feather builds a defense, and soon collapses and dissipates. Fang Xiaobao and Gu Xuan, the two of them, whose bodies were hit hard, no longer had any obstacles, and they were presented in front of Huo Wuyang.

"Xiaobao!"

The dragon girl shouted. She and Zhang Jie tried their best to subdue the six people in the sky, and when they rushed to the rescue, they were blocked by the other four of the five demon gods. The five demon gods are weird, and their strength is extremely strong. One-on-one, the dragon girl is not sure of winning. Two to four, Sensei said that the breakthrough rescue, itself is in a dangerous situation.

"Die!"

Huo Wuyang's face was full of murderous anger. As soon as his hands were closed, the two flame blades merged into one, locking Fang Xiaobao Gu Xuan with violent power, and slashing off his head.

"Little fire!"

A figure rushed straight in. At the same time, the Ice King shouted and resisted with his own body, resisting his own brother's fatal blow.

The power of the flame knife is indestructible. The Ice King was wounded, and there was nothing to resist. Just when he closed his eyes and waited for death, he suddenly felt a wave of hot air stagnation, and when he looked up, he saw his brother's face distorted, and his eyes, which were originally full of violence, suddenly showed resistance at this moment, and suddenly revealed clarity.

The flame knife in his hand was even more stubbornly paused in mid-air, not falling down.

"Small fire! Wake up! ”

The Ice King shouted. He was in ecstasy, and could feel that his brother seemed to be at war with the gods, and there were signs of consciousness.

"Huo Wuyang, think of Abella, don't become an accomplice of the enemy again, raise a butcher's knife to your own people!"

Fang Xiaobao also reacted quickly. Shouting as hard as you can.

Maybe it was because his words with the Ice King worked, or maybe Huo Wuyang himself was strong-willed and finally got rid of the shackles at a critical moment and returned to his true consciousness.

The face is no longer distorted. The murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes began to clear...... A thick sadness enveloped Huo Wuyang's whole person.

"...... Abella"

He closed his eyes, and two lines of tears could not be suppressed and slid down his cheeks. I finally woke up and stopped being a puppet of others, and all this ...... It's all his beloved lover, who bought it with his life.

"Xiaohuo, just wake up!"

Fang Xiaobao didn't know why Huo Wuyang was able to get rid of Yaksha's control and come to his senses at the critical moment. I don't have time to think about why. He pointed his finger at the other four 'demon gods' under siege, the precarious dragon girl Zhang Jie, yelled: "Go quickly, help Mrs. Xiaojie, kill them...... Avenge Abela! ”

This sentence avenged Abella and made Huo Wuyang, who was immersed in sadness, sober up instantly.

"I'm going to kill! Kill all you bastards! Avenge Abela! ”

He screamed. The whole body was filled with firelight, and the wolf spirit above his head appeared. The man and the wolf were united, roaring and roaring, and rushing straight away with the power of rage.

The blood-colored river flows endlessly. Countless unjust souls flew in the air, screaming miserably and full of violent resentment.

The sage sat alone by the river. Purple light lingers all around, resisting the invasion of unjust ghosts and ghosts. He knew better than anyone else where he was, where the Yaksha spiritual origin was, the surrounding souls, ghosts, and even the flowing river of blood, all of which were transformed into his nature.

"The Alaya source crystal is separated from the body, invading my spiritual origin...... Old bald head, you are a good means! ”

A huge grimace appeared, his eyes were full of resentment and stared at the sage, and he laughed wildly: "My spiritual origin, my power can be exerted to the extreme...... Even if you come in, what can you do? ”

Grimace roared. The mouth spat out a purple-black light, constantly bombarding. The sage didn't realize it, and at the same time he held up the shield to defend himself, his eyes unblinking, looking at the endless river of blood flowing under his feet.

The river is tumbling. Pictures emerge clearly.

"She's a scourge! She's a demon! ”

"She's going to bring us endless disaster!"

"Monster! Burn her! Burn this monster! ”

A humble altar. A child was tied to a stake, naked, and unclothed. I can see clearly that she is a little girl, but her appearance is as terrifying as a ghost. The skin is blue-purple, with strange patterns. A pair of eyes as red as blood, looking at the raging fire around him, full of pain and despair, and endless resentment and hatred.

"I've never been harmless, why do you treat me like this?"

She screamed for mercy and for help. However, the crowd around her threw torches like madness, vowing to burn her alive and eradicate the scourge.

The skin 'snorts'. The fire was roasting and tormenting, and her body was charred and stenched. But the strange power lingered, making her live in pain under the fire, and life was worse than death.

Finally, someone came to the rescue.

This is an old barbarian. His appearance made her think that Lady Luck favored her, and finally found a harbor of shelter.

Unexpectedly, however, an even more terrible nightmare had just begun. Her savior, her adoptive father, a sorcerer of the barbarian tribe, treated her like a livestock, chained to the bone, imprisoned in a dark dungeon.

I can't eat enough, I can't dress warmly. Every day, a piece of flesh and blood will be cut alive and become a delicacy in the mouth of the 'adoptive father'.

The 'adoptive father' is not to save her, but to covet her strange talent, use her as an experiment, and want to possess it. The flesh is cut alive and cooked and eaten in front of the face. That feeling made her completely hopeless about the world...... Full of resentment and hatred.

Someday. Her talent was fully awakened, and the first thing she did was to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, treating her adoptive father who was inferior to the beast in the same way.

"Don't you like to eat human flesh?"

"Cut with a knife! Cut your own flesh! Eat piece by piece! Eat enough! ”

She screamed miserably, her eyes shining with indescribable madness. In front of her, the old barbarian looked stunned, took a knife and cut off his own flesh piece by piece, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

"I have no harmless heart, but everyone regards me as a demon!"

"That being the case, from today onwards I am a demon, a Nakshatra from hell!"

"I'm going to slaughter the world! I'm going to let you taste the pain, I'm going to make you die in despair! ”

……

Pictures flashed. The sage's face was moved, and he finally raised his head and looked at the huge grimace flying in front of him, "So you...... He's a wretched man! ”