If you don't look at it, you won't feel cruel, and if you don't look at it, you won't feel unbearable, although it's a little self-deceptive, but Dongchen still does it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no living life on the whole island, and Dante asked himself to come here and wait, just to let himself clean up the things here, and naturally it is impossible to really let himself come here to be happy.

The shadow of death looms here, and the gate of the Demon Realm is just below this small island, where the mighty Sparta also disappeared, leaving behind its own sword.

The heart has never been cold, feeling the axe blade slashing through the body, feeling the gusts of evil wind, coming from all directions, every movement of Dong Chen is not superfluous, every dodge, every step and every leap, is beating on the death line.

The island was filled with roars, as if there were endless demons emerging from the gate of the demon realm, making Dong Chen's battle seem more exciting than ever.

There was constantly sticky blood splashing on his face, and the whole person seemed to have come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and even since the first axe fell, he had not stopped wielding it.

Tireless does not stop, like butterflies flying in the flowers, like lightning shuttling through the clouds, Dongchen's figure shuttling among the dense demons.

Lifting the axe in his hand and bringing out a blood flower, or picking up and hanging out several meters of blood rainbow with an axe, in the process of advancing and retreating, his body will also leave scars, but he recovers in a short time.

The dead demons have no chance to return to the demon world, and their souls are all devoured by Dong Chen, as if Dong Chen at this moment is more demonic than the demons, and the madness of killing is that even the demons are gradually fearful.

There were no words, Dong Chen showed everything with his actions, ruthless killing, and directly killed these guys who should stay in the dark.

While devouring the demon's soul, Dong Chen seemed to have seen what the demon had done, and the tragedies of struggling in the dark and cannibalism of the same clan and cannibalism kept appearing in his mind.

In addition, there are demons in the world, and life is the most delicious food in their eyes, whether it is a human or an animal, blood will make them excited.

It was as if what sounded in my ears was the screams of those people when they were devoured alive, and it was like those unwilling souls surrounding my heart.

The calm heart is constantly instilled with all kinds of emotions, but apart from despair, unwillingness, pain, and sorrow, only the most complete hatred remains...

Although Dong Chen had a resolute heart, under this constant negative influence, he even felt that he was one of the mortals who died at the beginning.

It's just that at this moment, with the help of others, the demons who killed them, destroyed their homes, and slaughtered their relatives were torn apart one by one...

Hatred makes all this seem real, like a cold machine, Dongchen has never stopped...

The beach should be a beautiful bikini, happy smiles or the singing of water birds, the rise and fall of the sea sand, the ups and downs of the waves...

But at this moment, the beach has become a burial ground for the souls of demons, and the demons killed by Dong Chen have no chance to return to the demon world, and on the beach full of corpses, black souls continue to pour into Dong Chen's body.

There is a kind of hatred that is not shared with the sky, there is a kind of hatred that crushes the bones and scatters ashes, there is a kind of hatred that makes people depressed, but there is also a kind of hatred that only makes people stronger and stronger, until they are crazy and collapse themselves.

At this moment, Dong Chen is the one who is getting stronger and stronger, but at this moment, under his extreme control, he has not lost himself and fallen into madness.

The realm of revenge continued to expand with Dong Chen's hunting, and the understanding of hatred in his heart became clearer and clearer, it was not the power to go crazy for it, nor the reason for self-exile, but the determination to make himself stronger.

The black blade of revenge, perhaps drinking too much demon blood at this moment, has also become a little bewitching blood red, and in the swing again and again, it brings out red horses.

If the attack power of the Vengeance Blade is very small, it is absolutely impossible to directly blast the demon's corpse with an axe, but after the red horse training appeared, the Vengeance Blade seemed to have finally unlocked his power.

Even if Dong Chen did not incarnate as an avenger at this moment, the blade of revenge in his hand had already manifested his most hideous side, which was a battle axe full of demonic power.

It has never been merged with the Enma Sword, but it is already faintly approaching the existence of a legend...

The deeper Dong Chen's understanding of hatred is, it seems that he has been recognized by the Blade of Vengeance, the two are originally soul-bound, but it was just because Dong Chen had no hatred before, and his heart was also frank and open, and he never made the Blade of Vengeance show his true face.

I don't know how long it has been, I feel that in the realm of revenge, there is no longer a demon figure, Dong Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a drop of black blood fell from his eyelids, blurring some vision.

"Vengeance... It turns out that the real hatred can be compared to the power of the devil, no wonder after becoming an avenger, the combat power will be so strong, that is to completely release the hatred in the heart..."said with a sigh in his heart.

For the comprehension of hatred, as well as the number of souls that they didn't know before, their memories were all known to Dong Chen, and the demonic power in their bodies had even faintly broken through to an advanced level.

But what Dongchen didn't expect was that it wasn't that he killed all the demons that he couldn't feel the existence of the demons, but that they stood in the distance and didn't dare to get closer.

On Dong Chen's body, black blood wrapped his whole person, standing on the beach against tens of thousands of demons alone, just the momentum at this moment made the demons in the distance dare not approach.

"These guys still know that they are afraid, it's really surprising to me..."Dong Chen looked at the retreating demon in the distance, and couldn't help but wonder a little, he had closed his eyes before, but he couldn't be wrong.

A human actually killed the demon to the point of timidity, you can imagine how Dong Chen behaved in the previous battle...

In the seawater, he washed away the dirt on his body, but he couldn't wash away the demonic marks left on his body.

The dead demons were devoured by him, that is an ability that makes the demons fearful, if at first they rushed up without fear of death, in order to chop Dong Chen to pieces, then at this moment their retreat, I am afraid that it is because of some existence, ordering them to retreat.

"The true meaning of battle, the true meaning of revenge, it turns out that forgetting oneself is not by instinct, but by making the body forget the habitual reaction, to make direct movements, Dante's bastard let me entertain, but he treated me like a free laborer..."

Looking at the corpse of the demon that had turned into dust on the ground, the demon that was slain, like a thousand years of dead wood rotting, a gust of wind blew through only a cloud of smoke.

The demon was killed and retreated, but Dong Chen felt that there was still something he hadn't understood, so he actually carried the blade of revenge and chased after the demon army that was evacuating in front of him.

Before, it was the demon who rushed up without fear of death, and at this moment, Dongchen also rushed over without fear of death...