Volume 3 Dream Catcher Chapter 593 Fear is Art
Hou Yi's bow pulled the full moon, and the copy of the "Fallen Heaven and Destruction Bow" was scattered with a thick dead air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This copy of the supreme artifact of the human race in the primordial desolate world is an evil weapon, and it is completely because of the reason for shooting the sun that it will be revered as an "artifact". Without this merit, it would have been completely classified as a demonic outer path.
The reason is simple, this thing must see blood every time it opens its bow, and if you don't shoot the enemy, you will kill the person who opened the bow, unless you can get thousands of lives to fill this bottomless pit. Of course, its power is definitely worthy of this evil setting. Each arrow carries the absolute power that can shoot down the root, and even a copy can shoot out the fire of the soul, which is very powerful. Coupled with the blessing of the luck of the human race, if this arrow is really fired, it will definitely take the life of the enemy.
Don't look at Xu Tianshi's spiral, which has reached the stage of "soul immortality", in fact, he will still die under the attack of this bow and arrow. As long as he didn't reach the stage of the spiral of the spirit fire, he would not be able to resist this kind of targeted direct death attack.
As for Hou Yi, he is definitely a handsome and beautiful man. It is an insult to describe him as if he was like Pan An and like a crown of jade, that extremely masculine figure and handsome face can definitely make the girl scream, and it is no wonder that Chang'e, the master of Guanghan Palace, will later marry him as a double cultivation partner. If you see such a character in other novels, the first reaction in your mind is definitely "this guy is the main character, is it a dull soul".
It's a pity, this is Benmeow's novel.
"Brother Houyi, how long will it take you to open the bow for the second time?" A female monk's eyes flashed with red hearts, no matter which angle she looked at, she was a nymphomaniac, "Do you need a concubine to help you wipe your sweat?" If nothing else, I can still do this little thing! ”
"Get out of the way!" Hou Yi's face was grim, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the sky. He could clearly feel the presence of the enemy in the clouds, a force in the dark that was guiding him. Although he didn't know that his own myth "Hou Yi Shooting the Sun" had been robbed by a certain demon god Evil Dragon, he still regarded Xu Tianshi as his mortal enemy.
This is the luck of the human race, and it is also the last counterattack of some unlucky immortal saint. Of course, is this a counterattack or will more people be sent to death...... It depends on the mood of a certain white holy dragon Lori.
"Strange. Why did the breath of the beast remain motionless? Hou Yi was confused in his heart, and the hand holding the handle hesitated slightly, "Is there any conspiracy, maybe it's a delaying tactic?" ”
He didn't know that a certain Bai Shenglong, who was in an extremely bad mood, had already set his sights on him.
A female monk who was staring at Hou Yi was suddenly hit on the head by something, and she was swollen with a big bag. Her location is on the periphery, who makes her neither a good father nor a good backbone. I don't even have a good skin, and it's a complete daydream to get into the inner circle.
"Which bastard littered something?" The female monk complained and bent down to pick up the trash that had hit her, "Tsk, it's still with a slimy liquid, it's disgusting......"
She couldn't say the rest anymore. Because the three dark gold chains wrapped around her neck and limbs like tentacles, and also locked her last hope of survival. No matter how much she struggled, the dark golden chains grew more and more in her fear, slowly wrapping her into a huge rice dumpling.
In the last moments before the light vanished, she finally saw what had hit her head.
"It turned out to be a skull? Isn't it blood on my head, it's disgusting......"
The next moment, the heart-to-bone torture was quietly staged in the void. Until she was cut alive into a bloodless skeleton.
Until the moment when the dark golden chains were opened again, the female monk had been alive, and it had to be said that the monk's vitality was tenacious. But now she probably preferred to be an ordinary hairy savage rather than a monk, and this kind of extreme cruelty is rare even in legends. The torture of Ling Chi was only a thousand knives, and the punishment she suffered was more than a thousand knives?
The humanoid skeleton staggered forward two steps before scattering like a toppled brick. A dark golden chain emerged from the void like a serpent, whipping lightly at her blood-stained skull, and unfortunately struck one nymphomaniac monk in the head.
Well. There is one thing that has to be explained - this time the nymphomaniac is a man......
The slaughter was slowly and silently, and at every moment several monks were reduced to living bones in silent screams. They were originally a temporary group, and even if there were thousands of people, they were just ragtag armies, and most of them were distinguished by sects. The guards stationed on the periphery were either small sects or solitary cultivators, and for a while, no one even found that their number of people had been reduced by about one-tenth.
But a massacre is a massacre after all, and there will always be a moment when it will be noticed.
A monk from the periphery near the inner ring inadvertently glanced outward, and was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot. The scream was as shrill as scraping glass with a file, and it almost didn't deaf someone's ear.
Hou Yi in the center of the crowd frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are the ghosts calling outside?" I don't know I'm about to kill the demon right now? ”
"This group of fuss bastards, don't you know to think about Brother Houyi?" The friar pursed her lips. Turning his head to the person behind him, he said, "Hey, you, hurry up and see what's going on!" Hmph, if anyone is making a fuss...... Just give him an unforgettable lesson! ”
"Yes, Palace Master!" The man behind her bowed, turned and walked away, clearly a resolute and determined man.
It's just that when he came back, there was no blood on his face, and even his lips were trembling slightly, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence. His legs trembled like a pendulum, and he couldn't even take a step, so he could only barely walk with the support of his fellow monks.
"Look at you, what does this look like?" The friar's brows furrowed, feeling that she had lost a lot of face in front of Hou Yi, "Don't get out of here yet, don't be embarrassed here!" ”
The man opened his mouth, as if to say something. Unfortunately, the screams interrupted his words, and they also attracted the attention of all the innermost monks.
The panic on the periphery spread inward like a plague, and the already undisciplined crowd was even more chaotic like porridge at this time. But when you want to ask what the source of fear is, you can't find it, because the first wave of people who spread fear either committed suicide or went crazy, and even one intact person can't be found.
"A bunch of trash." Hou Yi snorted coldly and finally made up his mind. The panic of other people still infected his heart, making him a little impetuous.
"It doesn't matter what traps he doesn't trap, there is no turning back when he starts work!" He took a deep breath and let go of his fingers. However, what happened next was like a nightmare that would never wake up, and it almost destroyed his mental defenses directly.
Dozens of dark gold chains wrapped around Hou Yi like tentacles, densely covered with fresh human blood and minced meat. The chains bound him like giants of infinite strength, so that he couldn't even move a finger, and he didn't even notice anything near him.
"Damn, let me go!" He struggled as hard as he could, his muscles bulging violently, and the cyan veins on it throbbed like earthworms. It's just that his efforts are useless, and the dark gold chains are not only not opened, but are tightened a little.
The tight chains strangled blood on his body, and in a few moments blood spurted out. But this is not the end, on the contrary, it is just the beginning.
More and more tentacles joined the torture army, entangled him in circles. Then they began to spin, sawing off a layer of flesh with each turn, as if they were going to slash Hou Yi into powder.
"Who will save me......" Hou Yi roared in his heart, but everything that greeted his eyes made him feel the deepest despair. Every human monk is subjected to horrific torture, either skinned and waxed, or empowered with mercury, or twisted into a twist to squeeze the juice of bloody flesh...... There isn't even a duplicate one.
I don't know how long it has passed, and the nearly 1,000 monks who finally coveted the demon race have been miserably turned into a piece of dregs, and no one can imagine that the rotten flesh who can't tell who is who is still alive and kicking creatures before.
Maybe they confessed before they died that they had committed crimes against the demons, maybe not, who knows.
Greed will eventually make people lose everything.
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"Bai Shenglong, are you going a little too far?" Tong Yue retched a few times, frowned and said, "The White Holy Dragons in my impression are not as bloody as you, they don't even know how to kill......"
"Is killing people a joyful thing?" Luo Ya looked at her expressionlessly, and the golden chain stuffed the "Fallen Heaven Destruction Bow" that had already been washed clean into Xu Tianshi's arms, "'Those who kill, people will always kill them. It's an oriental word I've learned a long time ago, and I think it makes a lot of sense. ”
"And you're still there?" Tong Yue raised her eyebrows and asked puzzled.
"You see, 'Man walks according to his desires and stops because of fear.'" Luo Ya sat back beside Xu Tianshi, the golden chains kept changing words, "Desire can make people lost, but fear can bring back people's reason." If you want to teach them the deepest lesson, you must apply fear like an abyss. You have to tell them, 'It's going to be so miserable that even thinking about it will make you incontinent.'" Otherwise...... No living being can remember the lesson. ”
"But this is too ......" Tong Yue's face turned pale, and she regretted very much why she had to take a second look.
"You don't understand." Loya sighed and withdrew all the chains.
Fear is art, and only such art can save people's hearts.
Otherwise......
The world can only return to nothingness.
PS: (I've collected a lot...... Why, qaq)