Blood, coming from the front, and reaching the eyes, the world trembled.

Li Yuchen only felt that his vision had changed, and the hill piled up by the demonic beasts was a little rounded, more bright red under the starlight, and the hot demon was rolling.

What's wrong?

He wondered in his heart, and then a great terror arose, the hill turned into blood boiling, and bursts of red mist rose, completely obscuring the color of the starry sky, and reflecting the whole world in blood red.

"Divine light...... Miracles ......," muttered the man in black, staring at the mountain of corpses in front of him, watching a ray of glow shine on the top of the mountain.

A little bit of glow diffused, enveloping the entire mountain of corpses, and a little blood came out of the glow, invading the surrounding air, and the blood became thicker, burrowing into the mouth and nose, and straight into the heart.

The starlight in the night shines with the slaughter of the red.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

One after another, each more powerful than the other, drove the man in black forward quickly.

Mountains of corpses, a sea of blood.

The mountain of corpses turned into a sea of blood, and the dead monsters reborn.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The beast roared, and huge figures appeared from the sea of blood, covered in blood, and his red eyes were firmly fixed on Li Yuchen who was standing outside the sea of blood.

It seems that after precipitating for a long time and accumulating strength, several demonic beasts became furious, wanting to exterminate the aliens in the sea of blood.

Kill!

Li Yuchen shouted in his heart, without the slightest intention of retreating, holding the bamboo flute tightly with both hands, wanting to kill and slaughter all the demonic beasts.

The world in his eyes was full of blood red, his mind was unconsciously affected, and his iron-blooded mentality surfaced, and he was in the midst of endless killing, wanting to slaughter all the living beings in his eyes.

Kill!

It is an idea to only remember this word, to fight for this word.

First-Order Warcraft.

A group of first-order demonic beasts.

Although his heart was full of killing and fighting intent, Li Yuchen's thoughts were still clear and he had a clear understanding of the current situation.

A first-order demonic beast is relatively easy to deal with, and he is not afraid, but now it is a group of first-order demonic beasts, there are quite a few of them, the scene is chaotic, and it is a little difficult to do, but it is not that there is no way.

The strong are not afraid.

The stronger, the stronger the more you fight.

If you want to be strong, you are not afraid of fighting, and the more you fight, the stronger you are, and the more you fight, the more courageous you are.

Kill!

Shouting in his heart, Li Yuchen waited for the demonic beasts to approach, and rushed into the group of demonic beasts with a bamboo flute to fight with a group of first-order demonic beasts.

The sound of collision continued to sound, and occasionally a blood-colored roar sounded, as if the most beautiful and poignant mourning music was playing in the crimson air, with bloody killings as its thick and bleak background.

One by one, the monsters fell, their huge bodies gradually softened, and then turned into flowing blood, which spread into an endless sea of blood.

Touching the demonic beast again and again, Li Yuchen's body had a lot of scars, but he seemed to be red-eyed in the middle of killing the demonic beast, ignoring the injuries on his body at all, and still wielding the bamboo flute with all his strength to disperse and kill the demonic beasts close to his body.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Killing is everything in Li Yuchen's eyes, and it is also everything in this world, only killing can live.

"It's just a swarm of ants and scum, you have already been killed by me, and now a group of people appears, but you still can't escape the fate of being killed by me. "The man in black is no longer dressed in black, he has long been stained red with blood, with the desolation and recklessness of destroying everything.

Those demonic beasts that emerged and swept in from the sea of blood were the ones he had killed before, and even if they were gathered together, they couldn't hurt him at all.

"Kill!"

A roar of rage covers everything, he is not everything in this world, from the shore into the sea of blood, trampling on the rolling and hot blood, fighting those demonic beasts born from the sea of blood, killing the demonic beasts.

With all in his eyes, he wanted to kill again, so that the blood light would completely shine on this killing world.

Kill!

Li Yuchen fought, facing endless and increasingly powerful demonic beasts, forgetting himself, only killing intent and killing existed in his heart.

There were more and more scars on his body, and his speed of action was getting slower and slower, but he still didn't stop fighting, unwilling to stop fighting, and wanted to kill the endless demonic beasts in the blood-colored world.

The addition of scars is the tempering of combat awareness, the unconsciousness on the way to becoming stronger, and the most solid foundation for becoming stronger.

The more you fight, the stronger you get.

The more you fight, the more you use it.

Time continues to pass, and the blood still shines in the world, but the scars and exhaustion on Li Yuchen's body seem to be annihilated with the killing, and the indomitable momentum rises from the heart and spreads to the entire body, and the slightest spiritual power rises, pressing from the bamboo flute to the demonic beast.

Like a god of war, the demonic beasts around him are just the cornerstone of his growth and strengthening.

In the beginning, it took dozens of all-out attacks to kill a demonic beast, but later, it only took a few consecutive attacks to kill a stronger demonic beast, causing it to turn into a sea of blood and return to the sea of blood.

The demonic beasts are getting stronger and stronger, but the battle is getting easier and easier, and after constantly killing the demonic beasts, Li Yuchen also rushed into the sea of blood.

Half of his body was tightly wrapped in blood, and the sea of blood in his eyes was not as deep as he imagined, he killed one by one the demonic beasts, and approached the center of the sea of blood with a little bit of killing.

The battle made him feel stronger and stronger, and he even had a desire to immerse himself in the battle, volunteering to kill eternally, to kill in person.

However, this is not the end.

He wanted to break out of this situation, and he didn't want to immerse himself in such a world.

This is an illusory world.

He vaguely remembers, always remembers when he suddenly remembers it, and constantly reminds himself that he does not forget and does not lose himself.

It's just that they still kill.

Bloody killing is everything in this world, even if it is not real, but in it, it is essential to kill, and in order to achieve the goal, you must continue to kill, and you must carry out the killing to the end.

"Kill!"

The man in black shouted angrily, his whole body was completely black, and a blood-colored long knife was clenched in his right hand, and every time he swung it, it made a demonic beast turn into blood flowing.

In his heart, only Senhong's killing intent remained, just like his blood-red eyes, which contained endless killing intent, and he wanted to slaughter the world with killing, not hesitating to turn into a killing god.

Kill to kill.

Kill to kill.

Kill everything.

Countless demonic beasts were born and died, died and lived, and died again, shocking the sea of blood, rolling blood waves churning, and blood-colored whirlpools emerged from the depths, stirring even more violent blood-colored waves to the surroundings.

In the center of the blood-colored vortex, a blood-colored skull emerged.

"The sea of blood is boundless, turn back and pass away!"

With a grand voice echoing above the sea of blood, all the demonic beasts trembled at this moment, trembling and kneeling, their heads facing the center.

"Divine light...... Miracles ...... Kill ...... The Divine Beast is out ......," the man in black muttered in a low voice, "However, this voice does not look like a Divine Beast. ”

(The heat cold of this weather is really unpleasant...... Everyone, watch your body and don't be like me. ）