"What's going on next door, how can you make such a loud noise, aren't you afraid of attracting others?"

A demon looked impatiently at the wall behind him, but an irritated expression appeared on his hideous face. The place is indeed too quiet, because they don't make any noise to attract anyone.

It's just that a figure appeared behind him just now, and this voice was so loud that even the people in the room could hear it clearly.

"It's just humans anyway, it's the same no matter how many come, and it's just for us to kill when they come, think about the despair of those humans when they prayed in front of us and then were pinched by us."

There was a cruel smile on the face of the demon standing next to him, and the demon was always a demon.

"yes, I also like to watch your dying wails, that desperate look, and the way you look so scared that you can't even walk properly." A man hovered in mid-air watched them.

Bright red butterflies surrounded the surroundings, while a golden eagle waved above the ceiling, and the golden feathers gradually spread out all over the sky.

The golden feathers gradually turned into another shape, and golden arrows filled the ceiling.

Ziyin's fist clenched slightly, and countless arrows turned into flashes of light and plunged straight into the demon below, the light arrows dripped like raindrops, and blood came out of the demon's body.

All the demon's bodies seemed to have turned into hedgehogs, and the arrows of light gradually smiled and turned into water droplets that flowed into the demon's body. A sizzling sound appeared on the demon's body.

"Hey? Purple Child? I'll probably get back later, yes, the disc seems to have been put in a bit deeper, and I still can't find it. Ziyin's phone was attached to her ear, and her boots stepped directly on the demon's head.

"Mmmm~ I'll be back soon." The phone slowly closed, and Ziyin looked at the face below that had been replaced by despair that had been stepped on by herself.

"It's so ugly, I don't even have a chance to pray." Ziyin's feet lightly stepped on the demons' bodies, and looking at these demons who were shot by light arrows, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, a frontal massacre is more suitable for me than hiding. Then, next," Ziyin's hand appeared with two rifled guns, and the white rifled guns were pointed at the wall next to them.

A golden bullet erupted from the rifled gun, and if not a single bullet was fired, the rifled gun in Ziyin's hand would also be thrown to the ground, and another rifled gun appeared on top of it again.

The fingers followed Ziyin's fingers, and the hand once again grasped the handle of the rifled gun in his hand. Another bullet was fired again. This should be a very peaceful and simple action, but in Ziyin's hands, it is so wonderful.

Ziyin's hands were spread, and countless guns appeared on the ground at the same time. The rifled gun in his hand kept squirting out of the muzzle of the gun, shooting out the wall of the mutiny.

Golden bullets shot into the walls, but on the other side of the room, there were no bullets passing through, but the space in the room on the other side gradually began to become strange.

The walls of the room gradually began to compress, the walls gradually pulled in, and the room, which was barely enough to squeeze a hundred demons, was now getting narrower and narrower.

And the room is still compressing. The demon's screams and cries of terror came from the next room, but in Ziyin's ears, the screams of the waves were the most beautiful music.

As the space gradually shrank, the bullets of the consonants kept shooting into the walls.

The room had become a hellish existence, and the demon's body was crushed like fruit by a juicer, except that instead of juice, blood came out.

The demon's body gradually became fragmented, whether it was the flesh or the bones and blood, it was completely squeezed. And after all the demons died, Ziyin let go of the rifled gun in his hand.

The rifled gun spun around and plunged straight into the ground, and the beautiful rifled gun turned into a myriad of tiny particles of light that dissipated into the air.

Ziyin's feet lightly stepped on the wall, and the wall was kicked open like a fast plank, but what Ziyin saw was a scene like hell on earth.

The ground was littered with demonic flesh, and the oppressed flesh was released in an instant, and now this place could no longer be described as disgusting. This place is truly terrifying right now, and it is impossible to describe it with common sense.

It's just that Ziyin is still looking at everything in front of him with indifferent eyes, yes! All of this was caused by Ziyin alone.

"Weapons are always murder weapons, no matter how beautiful words are used, this is always true." Ziyin looked at the hellish place in front of her.

"The Star Emperor may not be kind, although we may be kind to humans, but for demons, we are more suitable for the word demon. Demons are gods and butchers of the human world. ”

Ziyin looked at the scenery in front of him, and a trace of scarlet light appeared in his eyes.

"And we are the butchers who came to the demon world instead of humans." A flash of light appeared on Ziyin's body, but the cruel smile still appeared on his hand.

Yes, there is no distinction between justice and evil in the world, justice is often on the side of the many, and the side with the most people is humans and gods. It's just that the devil's actions are too cruel, so they are evil.

To humans, demons are evil because they kill humans in an extremely cruel way for no reason. The Star Emperor represents humanity to avenge humanity and kill demons.

So for human beings, demons are butchers, butchers who slaughter human beings. As for demons, the Star Emperor is a monster, a monster with a legitimate reason to kill demons.

"It should be half by now, but you won't know that the way out has been blocked by me, and all you have left is to die. Like to see us begging? Love to see the desperate look of humanity? ”

Looking at the piles of demonic minced meat, Ziyin did not have a tired look on his face. Instead, it's more of an excited expression, yes, an excited expression.

Ziyin's fingers slowly closed, her eyes gradually appeared a touch of scarlet, and her medium-length black hair turned into bright red waist-length hair. The original gentle and beautiful smile is now gone, and there is only a murderous smile.

"It's a pity that I'm also a butcher, a butcher who specializes in slaughtering demons." (To be continued.) )