Liu Ze's bewitching voice sounded in the black slave's mind, constantly impacting the black slave's mind.

The temptation to survive is incomparably great for any martial artist.

"Did Your Excellency hear it, President Liu Ze promised to let you go, what are you still hesitating about? To be honest, Your Excellency is also a good man, this kind of strength, in this black death swamp, is not an unknown person, the old man is also quite admired, why not hand over the young man's location and leave this black death swamp?"

The bloodthirsty demon dove demon heart also attacked and said with a sneer.

"With Your Excellency's cultivation, leave this black death swamp, where is not the world, why bother tying to death on that young man, and be that loyal and righteous man. ”

"What the devil said is what the old man thinks, to be honest, the old man can't bear to be such a strong person, die here in vain, why not surrender, take us to find that kid, as long as you kill that kid, the old man will definitely let you go, and he will never break his word. ”

The two of them took turns to attack, suppressing the black slave to the death, the sky was full of white light, and the crazy impact fell, suppressing the black slave's heavenly demon banner in an extremely narrow corner, and at the same time, the war knife in the hand of the dove demon heart turned into a sword shadow in the sky, and fell next to the black slave.

"Puff puff!"

The black slave was covered in blood and staggered.

"Well, think about it, if you don't surrender, it will be your death in a while, why be so stupid and loyal. ”

The terrifying attack, like an ocean, was crushed on the black slave's body, making it difficult for him to even breathe, and the sharp pain, like a sharp blade, continued to cut his body.

Surrender?

The black slave smiled bitterly, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Indeed, how simple it is to surrender!

As long as it is simple and simple, all the pain and all the entanglement will disappear.

What's more, in order to survive, in this world of the jungle, what is the gain of betraying once?

But for some reason, when he thought of Qin Chen, there was an inexplicable resistance in the black slave's heart.

"Haha, hahaha!" The black slave couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, and sneered: "Let me betray the dust, I bah!"

He spat out, his eyes showing contempt and disdain.

Liu Ze's face sank, and he said coldly: "Do you really want to be obsessed?"

"Obsessed?" The black slave sneered: "Liu Ze, what are you, you are also worthy of surrendering this seat, you advise you not to dream, although my black slave is not a figure who stands up to the sky, but let me betray the dust, sorry, I can't do it, I am a black slave, but I am not a lackey like you." ”

Saying these words heartily, the black slave's heart suddenly became more transparent than ever, as if he had been reborn.

"You're looking for death!"

When the bloodthirsty demon dove demon heard this, he was immediately furious, and the attack in his hand became even more fierce, leaving blood marks on the black slave's body.

"Dead thing, since you are looking for death, my bloodthirsty demon will fulfill you. ”

The dove demon shouted fiercely and angrily, that posture was obviously unwilling to kill the black slave.

"Come on. ”

The black slave snorted coldly, his face became even more hideous, boom, in the frantic attack, he seized the opportunity, fought hard, and swept the Heavenly Demon Banner on the Dove Demon Heart.

"Poof!"

The dove demon heart directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, but this action angered Liu Ze and the dove demon heart even more, the two knew that the black slave refused to surrender, and said Qin Chen's whereabouts, so they didn't give the black slave a chance to fight back at all, and all the combat power burst out.

"Kill him. ”

The two drank coldly and shot with all their might.

"Ahh

The black slave screamed, added a few more wounds to his body, and opened his mouth to spurt blood, but his eyes were more resolute than ever.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that my blood worm and demon will have such a loyal day. ”

He muttered, his vision gradually blurred, and he could even feel that the true power in his body was slowly dissipating, that it was life passing.

"Die!"

The bloodthirsty demon roared, his face full of hideousness and arrogance, he raised his sword in both hands, grinned, and slashed down madly at the black slave.

"Are you going to die?"

The black slave was bitter in his heart, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

At this moment, he remembered his past.

When he was young, he was born in a big family of the dynasty, and he was also a famous genius disciple of the dynasty, and he lived a life of luxury that countless people had hoped for since he was a child.

But that nightmare, his family was devastated, and he was the only one who escaped.

Burdened with the hatred of his entire family, he entered a Jedi after his constant pursuit, and he walked alone through the dangerous mountains for a whole year before he escaped from the enemies who pursued him, and finally crossed the entire mountain range to a new place, incognito.

He was only thirteen years old that year.

The escaped black slave buried the blood feud deep in his heart, and never told others that he wanted revenge, but the strength of the enemy made him dare not imagine it at all.

He forgot his name and became a wanderer.

He continued to work hard, traveled in the dynasty, and only in the dead of night would he think of the bloody killings and silent weeping.

In order to take revenge, he forgot what morality is and what dignity is, and he tried his best to make himself stronger, so that he could continue to walk on the path of the strong.

However, the enemy's terrible position and great strength made him despair for a time.

It wasn't until he got the Blue Lotus Demon Fire and the Black Gourd in the Black Death Swamp a few years ago that he finally saw a glimmer of hope for revenge.

In order to make himself stronger, he continued to raise spirit insects, and in order to improve the strength of Qinglian Demon Fire, he killed countless people, in the Dawei Dynasty, he obtained the terrible reputation of blood insects, people and demons, and became the public enemy of many forces, wanting to get rid of it quickly.

And every time late at night, he looked at his devastated face, his face hidden under the cloak, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood.

He laughed madly, he fell, and in order to take revenge, he was willing to become a demon, and his palms were stained with blood!

But when he found out that his cultivation was stuck at the peak of the late fifth order and could not advance an inch, he was desperate.

Because he knew deep that if he didn't step into Wuzun, he would not be able to confront the family's enemies at all, it was a behemoth, and with his strength, it was far from enough.

Even if it was a sixth-order martial venerable, he only barely had a glimmer of hope for a confrontation.

That day, he cried.

The crying is heartbreaking, and the heart is like ashes.

Over the years, he didn't know what kind of life he was living, he only knew that he kept cultivating, kept killing, and in order to improve his strength, he was like an idiot.

But in the end, it was such an ending.

He was unwilling!

More insane, more unscrupulous. =

It was when he was at his most desperate that he met Qin Chen.

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