I kept flickering and moving in the pile of yellow skins, leaving a few scratches on my body, but more of the yellow skin's brains and splashing blood.

Since ancient times, there have been countless wars, and the first element of victory is not necessarily the strength of the soldiers, but the encouragement of the battlefield.

Compared to the thundering of war drums, the corpses of enemies are more blood-pumping!

The difference between their heads is a silent commendation, a silent glory, and a hearty aftermath of the killing!

The corpses scattered around the yellow skin were like waste garbage, thrown everywhere, and this scene fell in my eyes, like drinking cold beer on dog days, and my heart was suddenly infinitely happy.

My body kept twisting, the big seal in my hand waved like a tiger, and the metal seal and the yellow-skinned heavenly spirit cover made a muffled crashing sound, and before they could scream, they were already dead!

Looking at the piles of corpses like a hill, I only felt that the qi and blood were going straight to the sky, and the qi and blood were churning, and the bursts of vertigo did not make me feel uncomfortable, but it was like being beaten with chicken blood! Maybe it was because of the excitement that I threw the dust away!

Long after this battle, I didn't even understand why I did it in the first place.

I suddenly got tired of the grappling that I turned around, and I didn't want to hide.

The charge of the yellow skin did not stop for a moment, I grabbed a yellow skin casually, held the big seal in one hand and slapped it fiercely on its heavenly spirit cover.

I could clearly feel the warmth of the plasma and the sound of bones cracking, which seemed to me to be wonderful music.

Chongnan died in your hands, the bones of Xuanhu's calves gnawed by you, and dozens of lives on Qingfeng Temple, added up before and after, you should pay for your blood debts today!

After fighting for a long time, I gradually felt a trace of exhaustion, and a trace of exhaustion made my mind clear immediately!

I was addicted to the thrill of killing, I lost myself in sin, and in an instant, my ears rang like a drum, and my whole body sweated like rain!

I am a cultivator, how can my heart be as vicious as a cult?

If so, what is the difference between me and the cult?

"It killed your whole family, you should take revenge, go quickly."

"You're not like them, you can't face the world with this kind of revenge,"

The two voices were arguing in my head, and the heavenly spirit that was still churning blood suddenly became extremely painful!

A voice instigated me to raise my weapon, a voice advised me not to hate the world.

For a few seconds, I didn't feel the passage of time, the scene around me became blurry, and I looked around like a newborn.

Suddenly, a yellow skin slammed into my chest like a cannonball, and I staggered back a few steps unsteadily, staring ahead again.

In front of me, a yellow-skinned man the size of a cat was looking at me with bared teeth, its almost straight hind legs as if they were about to pounce on my face at any moment.

I slowly looked down at the plasma on my body, and then at the mountains of corpses not far away, like a hellish scene, all caused by my own efforts.

Ask yourself, are you happy? Joyfully!

But behind the joy is endless compassion, there was a chance to take off the body of the fur horns, why did you take this crooked path!

It dawned on me that it was the people behind them who were guilty, not these unenlightened beasts!

They're just useless cannon fodder, and even if I kill them all, I won't be able to change the status quo!

"Kill!"

"Can't go!"

For a moment, the two voices were intertwined again......