Chapter 8 It's too naïve
After Wang Po left everyone, he did not directly enter the cottage, but came to a high ground next to the cottage, which happened to overlook the cottage below. Looking at the lights in the cottage, as well as the "Grim Reapers" who walked in the darkness and were about to bring death, Wang Po couldn't help sighing.
"Master, aren't you going?" Sensing that Wang Po was in a bad mood, Xiao Xi asked quietly.
"Don't go first, lest you lose control of yourself when you get to. Wang Po said very sadly: "Many times, I am powerless to change the world, whether it is in the dream world, or now, and it is likely that I will be in the future, but at least I will try not to be changed by the world." ”
"The host...... Doesn't the master want to kill them?" Xiao Xi said cautiously.
The night wind blew across this highland, bringing a chill of gloom, Wang Po was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Actually, I don't like killing, but I need to kill, killing is the means I choose, so my bottom line is very low, if it is for me to kill those cultivators, I will not hesitate, cultivators are already against the sky, and many times on the path of cultivation can not say right or wrong, because treasure kills and the like is too common." But for those women and children who just want to live an ordinary life, I can't do it, this is my bottom line, and I won't retreat anymore, because I don't want to end up with me not even knowing myself. ”
Looking at the sword light and sword shadows that gradually lit up in the cottage, Wang Po became more and more calm: "Wang Qianquan was right just now, I am indeed too naïve. ”
"But master, the assessment ......" Xiao Xi was a little anxious, after all, if the assessment did not reach sixty points, it would be wiped out! Although she knew that her master was powerful, she had not grown up after all, and she had no background backer in such a big family, and she could die at any time if she accidentally lost everything.
Without waiting for Xiao Xi to finish speaking, Wang Po interrupted and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Xiao Xi." How could I end up here, I'm going back. ”
Looking at Wang Po who was smiling, for some reason, Xiaoxi felt very painful in her heart......
......
Tonight's Wang Qianquan is very happy and very excited!
After he entered the cottage, except for the obstruction of the owner of the village and several masters at the beginning, no one could stop him later. And after the owner of the village and several masters were also killed by him and several children of the clan, he was facing a group of ordinary people who could no longer be ordinary, he watched them/them screaming, crying, running away, begging for mercy in front of him/her, he had always been cautious in the family, and suddenly felt unprecedented excitement and pleasure!
So he went crazy!
He insults, he rapes, he sets fires, he kills...... On this dark and windy night, the hidden desires in his heart completely broke free from the shackles of morality and threat, so he turned into pure evil, and he was deeply obsessed with it!
Not only did he get "liberated", but almost all the children of the family who came, except for a few, were in this state. And the only reason that remained in Wang Qianquan's mind was that he had to kill more people and compete with the children of other families to ensure that he got enough points to survive, and this thought strengthened his will to be evil, completely crushed his only conscience, he killed faster, and he was happy to do it.
One person, another person......
I don't know when it began, in the eyes of Wang Qianquan, there was only dazzling fire and endless blood, and there was no one standing around. His eyes were red and he was panting, and he was not willing to stop there, he looked at the children of his clan who were still killing in the distance, and he was going to go over to join them!
Poof!
Suddenly, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the flesh sounded, and then Wang Qianquan suddenly felt that he could no longer move, and when he looked down, a sword body with blood attached to it passed through his heart and appeared under his eyes. He stared at each other as if he had seen something incredible.
It wasn't until the man behind him withdrew his sword, and under the influence of the unspeakable severe pain, he finally regained some control of his body. I saw him staggering forward, and after a while he fell to the ground on the body of a body he had killed, and then began to cough up blood violently, and at this moment, death had come.
Wang Qianquan turned his head with difficulty, and in the corner of his eye, under the bright firelight in the sky, he saw a figure he had never thought of - Wang Po!
"Why?" his voice was inaudible.
But Wang Po heard it, so Wang Po replied lightly: "Don't you know? tonight's assessment is to kill everyone on the mountain, since it is everyone, then of course it includes you." ”
Under Wang Qianquan's suddenly wide-open eyes, Wang Po continued: "From the very beginning of this assessment, there are only three results, either to become the last person to survive on the mountain, or to be killed, or to go down the mountain before being killed, there is no other possibility. ”
After saying that, Wang Po had already turned around and left, looking for the next target, leaving only a sentence in the air.
"You're so naïve. ”
The king leans over and dies.
A covert killing, quietly rising. However, they have already killed the red eyes, where will they carefully observe the surrounding environment, they have never thought about the true meaning of this assessment: their opponents are not only the people in the cottage, but also the companions who have turned into evil beside them.
So, under the witness of the night and the firelight, in the hands of Wang Po, their deep sins deteriorated into one after another bright manzhu sawa, angry on the other side of death.
It wasn't until there were seven people left, because they hadn't gone completely crazy, and the realm was high, all between the middle stage of the Quenching Bone Realm and Dacheng, that they realized that the atmosphere was wrong, and after being killed by Wang Po again, they gathered together to fight against Wang Po.
However, it was already too late!
The twenty-five people killed by Wang Po, most of the strength realms were between the middle stage of the Blood Cultivation Realm and the completion of the Quenching Bone Realm, and after they contributed a kill value ranging from thirty to one hundred and eighty to Wang Po, Wang Po's dream world level had been increased from LV1 at the beginning to LV13, and his strength was equivalent to the early stage of the Quenching Bone Realm. Of course, Wang Po's realm is still in the middle of the Blood Cultivation Realm, and it is also in the middle of the Blood Cultivation Realm under the perception of outsiders, this is because of the difference between the power laws of the Dream World and the Spirit Continent, but this does not prevent Wang Po's true strength from improving, and Wang Po's real strength is the realm strength plus the level strength.
With the strength getting closer, Wang Po's superb combat experience and combat skills were smoothly brought into play!
I saw that the six people on the other side rushed towards Wang Po, but Wang Po did not retreat but advanced, and the distance between the two sides quickly shortened. At a certain moment, two of the six people overlapped their figures, and under Wang Po's powerful prediction, he actually grasped this moment like a brilliant one! The long sword in his hand was thrown like that, and the sword was extremely powerful, how dare the person in front of him dare to slash the edge, and hurriedly dodge. He was fine, but the person behind him felt that his eyes were dark and then bright, and before he could react, the long sword had already whistled through his chest, and the force was so great that it took his body back wildly, until the long sword was deeply inserted into the ground, hanging him on the sword half-upright, and he was dead!
Kill one person in an instant and break the enemy's momentum!
Wang Po stepped forward, and a pale cyan aura gushed out from the meridians of his right hand, directly wrapping around his right palm, which was a blue-suited high-level mystery, Lingche palm! Wang Po was in full swing, but the other party was obviously numerous, but it was slightly cramped, and he hurriedly attacked.
The next moment, a handover!
Wind Breaker!
Gravel Palm!
Iron Boxing!
......
Facing the swords, fists and palms that ushered in, Wang Po's eyes didn't blink, just staring at the attack trajectory of the sword in front of him, and then suddenly waved his palm, like a little light, crossing a mysterious trajectory in the darkness!
Click, click, click!
Bang!
Five voices sounded almost simultaneously. After three crisp "clicks", the three sharp swords were actually cut off by the waist! The other two were the sound of a palm and a fist falling on Wang Po's body, causing Wang Po to fly backwards, crashing through a nearby wall and stirring up bursts of smoke and dust.
Before the two people who successfully hit were proud, there were three more "poof, poof, poof" sounds, and the three people holding swords were deeply cut through their necks and almost cut off their heads at the moment they were spurting blood, and then they fell to the ground and died! The turning point was appalling!
And at this time, in the heavy smoke and dust, a tall figure was already standing proudly, walking slowly and firmly, with boundless murderous aura! How could the remaining two people still have the courage to fight back, they had already been frightened, screamed, turned around and fled, and ran down the mountain!
Looking at the two backs that fled, Wang Po said calmly: "You guys are too naïve. ”