Chapter 37: Not My Race
The violent fist was like a hammer, moved again and again, and then smashed into Hu Yanli again and again.
I miss the warmth in the car, and the peace of mind that my people are around, even on the way to escape, I want to see them all one by one.
Instead of fighting these demons on this cold night with a roaring cold wind!
These filthy demons, who are obviously human themselves, have already begun to drink human blood! Have they forgotten that they have lived so many years as human beings? Isn't there any loved one, friends and people you like in the process?
When I think of this, I think of Chen Chong, how did this guy leave all this?
I let out a mournful scream, obviously the cold rain hit my face, how could there be a little warm feeling on my face?
It seems that violence is really not a good thing, it will trigger violent emotions in crazy fights, and then cause all negative emotions, and use your heart to dissipate them, which is very painful, and can only be vented in this way.
During this time, I have forgotten how many punches I have made, how many kicks I have made, or that nameless sword is still there, and with its sharpness, I really don't need to be so strenuous and powerful to deal with Hu Yanli.
I've forgotten how long it's been since Hu Yanli fought back? A minute, or two minutes? I just remember the last time he fought back, it was as weak as a baby's fist.
I don't know when the whole woods left, only my wheezing sound, and I looked up and found that the eyes of Hu Yanli in front of me had been dissipated, leaving only a hollow piece, and among the seven orifices, blood flowed sideways, pasted on the face full of hair, and I could no longer see any facial features.
I can't hear his breathing anymore, it was so powerful before, so it was already less in and more out.
can still stand now, I am afraid that it is his last pride that supports him.
I finally stopped, and at that moment I realized that I was also a little tired.
'Boom', Hu Yanli fell to the ground, his chest rose and fell violently, his face was full of relief, it could be seen that my crazy blow had caused an extreme shadow on him, even if he died, he didn't want to see me like this crazy again.
Death is certain, I will not be a demon.
Thinking like this, I took a step forward, pinched the trick with my right hand, and soul power gushed out, and a soul power long sword suddenly appeared in my hand! Then he walked towards Huyanli step by step again.
Hu Yanli closed his eyes in resignation, I raised my sword, and the next moment, I sprinted towards the right sharply, and the soul power long sword in my hand stabbed out a figure hidden in the darkness, and suddenly appeared, there was no wound on his body, but his body was strangely in the shape of a stabbed, and it stayed in the air.
His face was originally pale to blue, but now it was another kind of pale, his eyes were full of disbelief, it is estimated that he had always wanted to ask me, and at this moment, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Why?" ”
I didn't answer him at all, my hand gently released the hilt of the long sword, and I leaned back, like a falling cannonball, and smashed open the ground less than two meters behind me with my own strength, and a figure lying in the dirt appeared, my sudden movement could only make him look up embarrassedly, but I didn't give him time to react, opened my hand, grabbed him by the neck, and dragged him out of the ground.
The long sword of soul power burst open, and the killer snorted, and a strange flush finally appeared on his pale face, how could the taste of a big hole in the soul be comfortable?
And the guy I was carrying in my hand had an unusually pointed head, his face covered with fine and dense scales, his limbs were no longer of normal human proportions, they were thick and short, and his nails were so sharp.
"I just remember that I said, I'm going to beat you up!" As I spoke, my hand tightened suddenly, and I kicked out hard and kicked the guy in the back.
This is the strength that I did not finish, whether it was a hammer or a cannonball, in short, the figure in my hand was kicked out hard, and then hit a huge tree, before it stopped, I would not give him any chance to escape, almost the moment he stopped in his figure, the man had already rushed over.
Then, the tree shook wildly, as I endured my frantic fists with the demon underground.
How can a mere blow to Huyanli burn my anger? I need to vent, and I don't want to bring these dark negative emotions to anyone I value.
The guy underground, naturally, is not as resistant to beating as Hu Yanli, just in just half a minute, the whole person has begun to roll his eyes, at this time, I feel a little more comfortable in my heart, a pinch of my right hand, and a sharp soul force dagger appeared in front of my eyes.
"It's time to say goodbye, are you a pangolin, or a human? It's a pity that you only deserve to hide in the shadowy underground and sneak attack, for this, you gave up everything to be a human being. Good, not good" As I spoke, my dagger slammed straight into his altar.
However, before my dagger fell, it was blocked by the demon with his arm, and it was evident that he had burst out with the last of his strength to stop my desperate kill.
"Afraid of death?" I think it's funny, if you choose to be a demon, you should have the consciousness of killing people and being killed.
"I just want to know why?" I see, it's the same idea as the demon who only hides in the dark and kills.
I can understand why the ability to give up the form of a human being and hide in the sun in exchange for wearing a mask and hiding in the sun was so cracked? Death is inevitable, but if you don't understand it, it will be very painful to die with this unwillingness.
I didn't speak, just a slight movement of my fingertips.
The demon's face suddenly stiffened, and then he let out a wild laugh before he died, and gasped, "Why didn't I find out? ”
Yes, the reason is very simple, I don't have the ability to penetrate the darkness and underground, I have played a flying knife composed of soul power in a hurry before, which has no lethality against these two demons, in fact, I don't need any lethality, under a large area of flying knives, as long as there are some hits on them.
The throwing knives that hit them, except for one of them, all the rest burst, causing them a little damage, but the one that didn't burst was gently attached to their bodies like this, because of my control of soul power, they couldn't find it at all!
Of course, if you deliberately examine yourself, you can still find this hidden power.
And my soul power, I naturally have a sense, as long as it is close to me, how can I not know? The darkness and the underground are their best coats, and after peeling off this coat, the combat power of these two people is almost negligible, and there is not much difference from ordinary demons.
I felt that I was merciful, and in the end I solved the mystery for him.
When my soul power dagger pierced into his spiritual platform, he still had a crazy smile on his face, but there was no trace of unwillingness in his eyes, this was indeed lost in the battle.
After solving this pangolin, I came to the killer demon again, his soul was so badly damaged that he couldn't see that he was alive, and the rest was just surviving.
My anger has basically been vented, and I have no idea of making another move, and after solving the puzzle for him, I ended him neatly.
After coming out of the ghost market, this series of battles only made me feel tired and bloody, and I needed some warmth and positive energy to soothe my heart, just like a thirsty person who needed a clear spring.
I came step by step in front of that lady, compared to the man's rough transformation, her transformation is not so hideous, she looked at me, there was an indescribable resentment in her eyes.
"They are my family, you killed them." She opened her mouth to say this to me, and then coldly defined me: "Executioner, you are the most cold-blooded executioner!" ”
"From the moment you are not human, you are not in any position to say that anyone is an executioner. They should be your companions, you may have become demons, and when you are confused, treat them as your family, no matter what, I admit your feelings. But at the same time, you have to admit that human family is also family. Do you understand that? I looked at her and said with a hint of pity in my eyes, and I realized that she was no more than sixteen years old, and at this time, human children had not yet fully developed their own judgment, and she had become a demon.
"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts." This lady refused to admit it.
My blood-stained hand brushed her cheek and finally rested on her neck: "Speak a little longer, you can recover a little more, right?" It should be very uncomfortable to run out of mental energy, and you can't move as you are now. It's good to recover, for example, it can give a fatal blow to me who is tired. I'm glad you can understand this, if it's not my race, its heart will be different! You're young, but you smell of my blood, for humanity as young as you. So"
Only then did a hint of panic flash across her face, and a single blow of my arm finally broke her neck.