Blood is often a symbol of life, and when you see blood, you will unconsciously feel fear until you get used to it. Blood is flowing, representing life dying.

When I opened my eyes, there was darkness in front of me, and I could faintly feel that my whole body was **, slimy. However, there was a suffocating smell of blood, but he had been challenging his sense of smell and weak consciousness. There was a faint light in the distance, and I instinctively subconsciously walked towards the light. With every step you take, you can clearly feel that someone is lying on the ground, and it is dark that it is impossible to identify whether they are still alive or not. The body can only keep walking towards the exit

A figure appeared in front of him, sitting in a chair. The long hair fluttered, blocking the original face, and a knife stood in front of him. It is the man in front of him who brings killing, blood, and even more ruthlessness.

"Congratulations, Dragon Soul. Be the first to come out."

"Why? Let's kill each other!"

"I just said that whoever can come out first will get the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife. But it didn't call you to kill each other. ”

"That's what you want to see, the people you train, all die at the hands of your own people. ”

"What I need is the real strong, and the strong deserve to survive! Now, the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife belongs to you. After speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and the bloodthirsty demon knife fell in front of the dragon soul.

"Pick it up and you're its new owner. ”

The dragon soul on the whole body was already stained with blood, and the mark on his forehead was emitting a blood-red dark light from time to time. Looking at the bloodthirsty demon knife with both eyes, is this why he is still alive, in order to be alive, he does not hesitate to kill everyone who wants to kill him. There was a certain ** in his heart, but he was driving his body, and he reached out and pulled out the bloodthirsty magic knife on the ground. Blood flowed from the first wound on his body and was then sucked up by the Bloodthirsty Blade.

"If you can't harness it, you'll be sucked by it and die. ”

The originally weak body was no longer able to exercise at all. I could only watch my blood being sucked up by the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife. The sharpness of the long-trained soul made the dragon soul feel a murderous aura behind him.

"The Bloodthirsty Demon Knife is mine!"

Turning his head, a sword had already stabbed at him, but at this time, his originally weak physical strength was lost by blood sucking. So you have to win with one move. The more bloodthirsty the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife sucks, the more powerful it becomes. But we have to wait for the best time. Seeing the sword approaching, the dragon soul held the magic knife tightly with both hands.

Only the strong are worthy of living, and only alive are worthy of survival. Why do I live, only by living can I find out why I live. This consciousness has always appeared in the dragon soul's mind. Or rather, it's a kind of **, that is, to be alive. A flash of blood splattered, and the person who stabbed it was cut in two. Once again, the weak deserve to be slaughtered. At this time, the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife stopped sucking the dragon soul and instead sucked the blood of the person who had just been cut off.

"How about it, dragon soul, look at the blood in your hand, just to survive yourself, and not hesitate to kill the others? Or to capture the bloodthirsty demon knife. So as to get the power of the magic knife and make others surrender at your feet?Isn't there anything you regret?" The Demon Venerable sat on the chair, but kept stimulating the ** that the dragon soul did not reveal in the depths of his heart.

At this time, a familiar voice appeared in the dragon soul's mind. "We have to work together to get to the exit. "Hurry up and leave me alone. "You must live!" "You have to live, I will give you my share and live well for me," "I know that all I can do is to block the sword for my friends," "Remember, even if you die, you must not let yourself come to this world in vain." "All kinds of voices, like curses, kept ringing in my ears. Suddenly, the bloodthirsty demon knife in his hand unconsciously slashed towards the Demon Venerable. Tears flowed.

"You feel so painful to lose your friends who trained with you? They can't protect themselves, and you can't protect them. This is the pathos of the weak. ”

"Shut up!"

"If you want to hate, you will hate those who died in your hands, they did not hesitate to kill in order to seize the bloodthirsty magic knife, even if you have no intention of fighting them, they will still want to take your life, this is the reality. If you don't kill them, they will kill you. ”

"One day, I will make you regret it, you handed me the bloodthirsty magic knife!"

"Hmph,,, only a strong ** can stimulate your potential. I await the day when you make me regret it. ”

One after another, a few more people came out of the hole. Seeing that the dragon soul was holding a bloodthirsty demon knife, and there was a severed person lying next to him, he naturally didn't dare to make a rash move. The magic knife has a belonging, and there is no need to fight for it this time. But the desire for contention is deep-rooted.

Since then, the dragon soul has become the young master of the demon race. Naturally, he also got the true inheritance of the Demon Venerable, but this was five years ago. Today's young master of the demon clan may not be the dragon soul of five years ago.

"Do you remember how many disciples you have here?" asked the dragon soul as he passed through the cave again.

"Young master. ”

"Unexpectedly, that time, among the disciples you trained, I was the only one who survived. ”

"Perhaps, as the Demon Venerable said, only the strong deserve to survive. ”

"Maybe, if I hadn't lived without him, I wouldn't have survived until now. ”

"Demon Venerable asked me to participate in this year's Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, what is the Martial Arts Conference?"

"The martial arts conference was more than ten years ago, and those so-called martial arts were established to deal with the demons, and the purpose was to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance. Command the world and attack the people of the demon clan. At that time, after the martial arts alliance leader Skywalker (and Zhan) and the Demon Venerable (Broken Heaven) had a big battle, and the war and the demon clan retired again, and then it was held every five years. Now the leader of the martial arts alliance is (Ren Tianxing). Because he inherited the ancient god soldier who fought with him, the sword of heaven. ”

"Ancient Divine Soldiers, can the rivers and lakes have a history of ancient divine soldiers?"

"Legend has it that in ancient times, the weapons left over from the war between the Yan and Huang Emperors and the Chiyou period, because they had aura, and later, after tempering, they became ancient gods. ”

"Broken Heaven!" appeared ten years ago, so that he would not be starved to death on the streets. But also from then on, a bloody life. Fear, anger, and perhaps despair, but he always showed hope to live. Even despair of death. For a person who is afraid of death, will he still dare to die? For a person who is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of death, will he still be afraid of death? Those who are afraid of death but dare not die will naturally die at the hands of those who are not afraid of death. The strong are honed little by little. Maybe he's right, the strong deserve to survive. If your parents are strong enough, you won't be orphaned and live on the streets. If you are strong enough, you will not starve to death on the streets.