After another baptism of pain and happiness, several people who were already weak in their hands and feet could only be dragged back in the end. Paralyzed on the bed, there is really a feeling that life is worse than death. Here, I can't even compare to a domestic animal. There is no future, life is in the hands of others, there is no escape, and there is no resistance. If there is no hope of rebuilding, how can we talk about revenge and hatred? How can we talk about the ideal of life? Hehe, maybe the best way is to accept it and die a painful death in the end.

Suddenly, the word came to mind. It's better to die than to live like this, it's better to be a hundred, but it's also clean, anyway, I'm a waste, I can't escape anyway, and I don't have many relatives anyway. For no reason, a smile appeared on Shenxing Wuji's face, and his whole body relaxed, just staring at the roof blankly. I'm too tired, go to sleep, get up from sleep, and go to my father and mother!

His eyes slowly closed, and he fell asleep like this. This sleep is particularly fragrant. For more than a month, he has been tortured every day, and the young master Wuji of the Shenxing family, who was originally quite strong, is now as thin as a beggar.

The next day, I had a little strength in my hands and feet, and I looked at the sky outside, but it was still gray. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Shenxing Wuji slowly got up and staggered to the window.

Hehe, although there was a breeze, there was an indescribable wilderness scenery outside. This endless abyss is like a vast valley...

Weeds, endless weeds, decadent and ruined window scenes, no life, what is the difference between yourself and these weeds, not even as good as these weeds, at least they are their own?

It's pretty high here, so if you fall like this, you shouldn't be in pain, right?

After thinking about it, Shen Xing Wuji climbed the windowsill with difficulty. Sitting on the windowsill, his feet dangling in the air, his head slightly resting on the frame, just staring into the distance stupidly. Once upon a time, I sat on the trunk of a tree with mottled shadows, listening to the chirping of insects and birds, and enjoying the breath of spring...

And now, apart from revenge, it seems that there is no meaning for his existence, right? It's just that he has no hope for revenge at all.

What is the other world like? Hehe, no matter what, can it be more painful there than it is now? The heart is like ashes, and he is about to jump into the end of his miserable fate, and a wave suddenly appears in his eyes.

What is that?

In the distance, a small figure suddenly rose from a lump of dirt. Is it an unkempt little girl?Thanks to the strange changes in the previous realm, her eyesight has not declined for the time being.

How could there be a little beggar girl here? It looks like she is eleven or twelve years old at most, what are you looking for? But this is the endless abyss, and it is still outside the Spirit Ghost Sect, and it looks like that little body will be blown down by the wind immediately. Shenxing Wuji suddenly felt very weird...

What the hell is she doing? How could there be a little girl here? Didn't the people of the Spirit Ghost Sect find out? Impossible! If I guessed correctly, maybe this entire Endless Abyss is the territory of the Spirit Ghost Sect.

For a while, the original world-weary and desperate mood suddenly disappeared.

This girl ... I never thought that under the high pressure of the Spirit Ghost Sect, there were still people who could have freedom as if they were nothing. Shenxing Wuji suddenly felt that there seemed to be a little hope of escaping. Just, what's going on?

Suddenly, Shenxing Wuji was stunned, and it turned out that the girl fluttered violently. The eyes are quick and the hands are fast, this is an apt description of the girl just now. And as the girl smiled and grabbed something, she then grunted back to the lump. Shenxing Wuji was completely stunned, that thing just now, it seemed to be a giant yellow squirrel with no offensive ability? It was like a dirt egg! Could it be that this little girl was looking for food? Thinking like this, she suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Chirp, chirp... "When I looked up, there was a pockmarked bird in an old tree on the cliff. And the half-dead old branch still had a few dark green leaves. Shaken by the heart, Shenxing Wuji silently retreated to the room.

In the days that followed, several siblings noticed that their eldest brother seemed a little different. became more reticent, with a little bit of sporadic stuff in his eyes, if I had to describe it, it would be angry.

It's just that a bad news makes the god who has just cheered up look up to the sky and sigh.

It turned out that the matter of Mokati's blood pool was really considered by Mooney. unexpectedly chose the hardest bones and still disobeyed the teachings of the gods.

Fighting blood pool,To put it bluntly, it is a bloody game for the big people in the church to relieve boredom and play,Only one person is allowed to come out of each game into the blood pool,Never die,Because it comes with a little stimulation effect,Give a little sweetness and can revitalize those lifeless experimental subjects,So the blood fighting pool has been prevalent for many years under the big guys' eyes and one eye。

And for Shenxing Wuji, going to the blood pool is looking for death. Not to mention that the experimental damage he suffered was more than double that of others, as far as his blood beads were broken and kept slipping, he was a gift to others.

However, it is up to him whether to go or not.

Now Shenxing Wuji has figured it out, he has to work hard to live, even if it is to steal his life. There is really no hope when you die, as long as you live, there is hope. One day, he will step on this Spirit Ghost Sect! He wants to go out, he wants to find the Lingwu Mountain Range that Uncle Feng said. Could there be a way to revive the family? But where is the Lingwu Mountain Range?

His thoughts drifted away, and Shenxing Wuji hurriedly pulled it back, and he kept encouraging himself to persevere. Besides, if you win, there will be a prize, or a snow-roasted chicken, or an elixir, or a chance to go to the Spirit Garden, Shenxing Wuji is so comforting to himself.

"Big brother, survive!" Leaving the house, he was encountering Shen Xingyan.

"Yes!"

The Dou Blood Pool, like a huge plate, becomes smaller and smaller one by one, until the bottom disc is the Dou Blood Pool. The first time I came to Shenxing Wuji, I saw the people sitting around and watching the excitement, and those people were excited. And the people who participated in the competition had blood red and indifference in their eyes, and this feeling as if they were their prey made Shenxing Wuji's heart sink.

The same people who have fallen to the end of the world, why kill each other?

The blood fight will be held once every ten days, three times each time. Shenxing Wuji watched the two people in the first scene fight for their lives, and one person died unexpectedly!

Although it is very bloody and cruel, but looking at the people who are coaxing, the experimental subjects who roar and red eyes, the entire Spirit Ghost Sect, I'm afraid it's only here, it's a little angry! Shaking his head, Shenxing Wuji stopped thinking nonsense. Because it's his turn soon, it's a question mark whether he can survive or not, and he is still sighing about life here. Hehe...

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Shenxing Wuji and the other party began to wrestle. In order to make the blood fighting more exciting, and in order to stimulate the potential of the experimental subjects more effectively, the two people selected by the Spirit Ghost Sect will generally be the same person. And Shenxing Wuji's opponent is a seventeen-year-old young man, with strange bloodlines, but it has been three years since he was captured by the Spirit Ghost Sect, and three years of torture have made this young man no longer human, with sharp and cruel eyes, that low and piercing grunt, and that miserable white sharp teeth, all Shenxing Wuji can feel is that the other party is a beast! A shuddering feeling appeared.

The opponent pounced, and there was no discipline that a blood warrior should have, and if a wild beast invaded, it was beyond the expectation of God's unscrupulous, and the tragedy was pressed to the ground at once. And what really scared Shenxing Wuji was that this man actually wanted to bite his own neck, oh my God, he was crazy, right?

Yes, in fact, this young man has gone mad. I went crazy when I was first selected to fight blood. It is precisely because of his crazy and disregarding the way of playing together that he has survived until now!

Feeling that the other party was like an iron tong, he couldn't move, and Shenxing Wuji was also provoked. During this time, all the pain, the grievances, the anger and resentment in my heart, the sorrow of the annihilation of the family, the pain of the death of both parents, the haze of broken blood droplets, all the long-standing accumulation in the heart of Shenxing Wuji, all broke out at this moment.

The fist carried the rage, and the blood flowed all over the body in an instant, rushing to the fist. Then everyone watched in amazement as the crazy young man was mercilessly knocked away like a kite with a broken string.

After the Huadian, the big men whispered that most of them were buying crazy young people to win. Although the strength of the two people in front of them is not worth mentioning in front of these people, such a clean but fierce and abnormal blow still amazed these people. It's been a long time since I've seen such a dynamic and fiery blow. It's really fresh and refined!

"Blood slave, is this new here?" asked a coquettish voice.

"Returning to the messenger, yes. This person is a relic of the Shenxing family!" "His skin is blood-red, his eyes are large and bloodshot, he is obviously in human form, but he is as terrifying as a monster. This person was also an experimental subject, but he successfully survived the second stage of the bloodline test, and mutated, and returned to the Spirit Ghost Sect, so he became the manager of the Blood Fighting Pool.

"Kurahara has wiped out all the people, no wonder there is such anger, hehe, I will buy this person in the future. With that, he turned and left. The blood slave buried his head and did not dare to reply.

The two people in the blood pool are crazy.

Shenxing Wuji forgot that he was from a golden family, completely abandoned martial arts and blood skills, and tore together with this person, as if he was a child fighting. You punch me and I bite you. The golden blood flowing from the bodies of the two of them, the strange blood was distinct, but you have me, slowly sank into the pool of blood and disappeared.

Shenxing Wuji felt as if a monster was about to rush out of his body, and he roared and rode on the young man, and vented one punch after another.

Ahh

Silence, the original boiling excitement around slowly became silent! Because the cathartic cry finally turned into a little cry, the man didn't flick his tears, but he didn't reach the sad place! The bitter cry after the venting of the gods and gods actually awakened the numb hearts of some experimental subjects, and they seemed to think of their hometown, their relatives, and the life of pigs and dogs that did not belong to this dark day!

"Grandpa, Grandpa As, why are you crying?" An old man at the very edge of the Dou Blood Pool left muddy tears for no reason.

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's nothing, Dai Yuan, find a way to let this young man come to see me!"

(End of chapter)