Zuo Tianhe only felt a slight confusion in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had become a killing machine controlled by people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The supreme king with endless majesty and ambition. The king's followers sent their fathers and brothers, their children, their brothers, and their husbands into the army that the king had raised.

On that day, all the people were shouting for joy, and they were willing to sacrifice themselves for the glory and victory of the king. It was a group of ordinary people who were optimistic, enthusiastic, friendly, and hardworking.

Brutal wars, endless outbreaks. Countless soldiers died in front of the two armies, and countless enemies were slaughtered by them.

It seems that the day when the real victory and the end of the war will never be seen. And Zuo Tianhe, the bronze puppet, is the sharpest sword in the king's hand, and it is also the guardian saint in the minds of these ordinary people.

Infinite killing, every single day. And in the interval of the war, those king's subordinates would indulge in drinking and revelry, and would hug and cry with their relatives after drinking. Everyone will also mourn with some strangers who died tragically on the battlefield.

Everyone regarded Zuo Tianhe as a hero who guarded their lives and guaranteed victory in the war. Here, he is revered and loved like a totem.

With such a life, Zuo Tianhe feels very happy and fulfilling. It's just that every day, he has to rely on his huge bronze puppet body to wantonly slaughter those ordinary people who are armed with wooden knives and stone sticks, and he will always get a little tired after a long time.

But Zuo Tianhe didn't care, he knew that if he endured the trouble and killed a few more enemies, he would be able to make the ordinary people on his side survive a lot.

I don't know how long it has been like this. Gradually, Zuo Tianhe discovered that the ordinary people he had killed. In fact, he is not a traitor who has committed the most heinous crimes. Those are ordinary people with flesh and blood and sincere feelings.

Kill the father, and the child will cry in the rear. If you kill your husband, your wife will live in misery. Killing his son will make his gray-haired parents feel painful.

War is brutal, and for those who are really on the front lines of war, it's like living in hell.

And Zuo Tianhe knew in his heart that he was the one, the most ferocious and bloody in hell, the Hell Demon King!

While killing with the turbid current, while quietly watching coldly, Zuo Tianhe's heart was peaceful!

If it's just killing, it's nothing to him. Even, even if it is the human race in the ancient martial arts world, does it have any direct blood connection with him Zuo Tianhe?

Just when Zuo Tianhe was a little bored, fifty years had passed unconsciously. The king, who was once mighty and strong, is getting old.

He passed the throne to his younger son, and left Zuo Tian and this one, the bronze giant, to his eldest son. This is undoubtedly a very stupid decision. Although, this is indeed a father's love for his children.

Thus, within the realm of the king, the fire of endless war began to burn. This time, what Zuo Tianhe killed was no longer those strangers who had nothing to do with him.

Even the most ruthless person can't regard those acquaintances, friends, and even former comrades-in-arms who have been with each other for fifty years as enemies.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The endless killing never stopped, and countless familiar faces cried out in despair in front of Zuo Tianhe, hoping that the guardian saint they once worshipped could open up to them.

However, it didn't work. Although Zuo Tianhe has his own spiritual intelligence, this bronze puppet is just a puppet controlled by people.

Countless beautiful memories, countless acquaintances who brought laughter to themselves, died tragically in their own hands one by one. In the past fifty years, how many old people who have been accepted by Zuo Tianhe have all died tragically in his hands!

In the end, when the family of four was all killed by Zuo Tianhe, the war finally ended. Among those four people, there are Zuo Tianhe and his comrades-in-arms who have been rescued by himself many times. There are also lovers who married married under his witness. Even, the little guy in it was born by watching it with his own eyes.

Even at the moment when he killed him with his own hands, Zuo Tianhe could clearly remember the eagerness and worry when he accompanied his parents more than ten years ago, waiting for his birth.

"Ahh

With this one, the war in the mundane came to an end. Zuo Tianhe suddenly shouted, and his divine soul was finally completely separated from the bronze puppet.

Over the years, the non-stop killing has made Zuo Tianhe's eyes already full of blood-red. The surroundings and the crowd blurred. The only thing that is clear is that the eldest son of the king of the past is now the new king.

This is a chance to give Zuo Tianhe a chance to kill him with his own hands!

This is also a test, to see if Zuo Tianhe will make a move!

Once he couldn't control the murderous intent and grief in his heart, because he was uncomfortable in his heart, and wanted to kill this person who controlled his divine soul consciousness, it meant that Zuo Tianhe had been killed and swallowed up his senses.

The trial fails!

"You don't want to kill me?"

"Why should I kill you? Isn't the trial of slaughtering ordinary people over?"

The new king's face showed a look of surprise, which made his originally clear face gradually become a little blurred.

"Don't you hate?"

"Who do you want me to hate?"

"Don't you hate yourself? Even slaughtering innocent mortals, slaying the weak who have no power to resist, will not shake your mind in the slightest. But then, when you killed so many people close to you with your own hands, don't you have hatred in your heart?"

Zuo Tianhe sighed lightly and said slowly: "If I kill you, it's not because I hate you, but because I hate myself? I hate myself for being incompetent? I hate myself for being useless? I hate myself for not being able to resist the shackles of fate and doing too many things that I don't want to do?"

Speaking of which, Zuo Tianhe suddenly sneered. He said faintly: "I would never hate myself for things that I am powerless to change!"

Originally, he was not a person who liked to be difficult for himself!

"Boom!"

Zuo Tianhe's words fell, and the surrounding environment suddenly roared and shook. It's like a world that is so clear that it suddenly becomes a world in a mirror, and it's been shattered by a hammer!

In the next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he realized that he was still standing in the space before. Seeing that the bronze puppet in front of him was still the same as before, it seemed that everything that happened before was just a dream.

"The trial of the Killing Heart is preliminarily completed!" (To be continued.) )