"I used to have dreams! I wandered in the sea of flowers at will! No one came to disturb my life, but I just wanted to grow old with my mother. :::'" Mo Zhong grabbed a man and whispered in his ear, the man's face turned pale in an instant, his trembling hands could no longer hold the blade in his hand, and in a trance he had seen the Grim Reaper beckoning to him, and the sharp tip of the scythe was already close to his throat. "It's a pity that God didn't fulfill people's wishes, and my life was gone forever. Mo Zhong said sadly, his expression was hidden under the mask, the cold touch was against the man's shoulder, the viscous plasma had coagulated, and when he looked back, he could only see patches of dried roses. "I just want to know why? My mother is sorry for you! You have lost your conscience in breaking up your husband and wife, and now you are going to attack a young child!" Mo Chong's voice was sharp, and his mournful voice was not like a man's tone, and the man he was holding on to the ground with goosebumps all over his body, because the palms that were already stained with blood had been put on his shoulders.

"Oh, maybe you won't understand. Maybe you don't even know how I'm feeling. Mozhong's voice slowly fell silent, but it didn't make the man's mood relax, every time someone else's machete always grazed the tip of his nose, he could even clearly look at his own face distorted by fear. "Damn, why should I come to such a horrible thing, why did I promise that guy to get rid of this masked guy. "Do you feel it?" "What?" the man was stunned for a moment. It was this moment of stunned but in exchange for a piercing pain, his hands could not feel anything but pain, the two arms had been removed, large drops of cold sweat slid down his face, he wanted to shout, but a cold voice appeared in his ears. "Shhhhh The scream that had reached his throat instantly turned into a gurgling sound of unknown meaning, and the man's eyes widened sharply, and he was about to burst out.

"My mother gave me a miraculous treasure, and for the first time there was blood in front of me, and those dead eyes made me unforgettable for the rest of my life, and it was the first killing I saw. Mo Zhong's unhurried tone appeared in the ears of a young man like a nightmare, and the man made up his mind and turned sharply to sweep, but he didn't make a fuss, and it wasn't until his neck was choked by a pair of cold hands that he realized that the situation here was no longer under their control. "Shhhhhhhh "They took my mother, and I didn't know what to do, so I was sent away with the treasure and never found my way home. Mo Zhong said sadly, he would remember the scene at that time, and he couldn't help but sigh, which frightened the young man. "You, should I resist?" "Should!" This time the man was obviously smarter, and he answered Mozhong's question as soon as possible. "I was in a jungle where the trees were older than anything I'd ever seen, and the mottled marks on them were probably from hundreds of years ago, and I lived in such an environment. Mozhong let go of the man's neck and took his hand to dodge back and forth in the arena, his graceful posture looking like a dance.

"Ferocious beasts, man-eating monsters. Every cold night without a flame is actually vivid in my mind. Memories flashed in Mozhong's eyes, and those two years of life in the jungle left a deep imprint on his memory, the monkey that accompanied him through hardships and dangers, the beasts he once fought...... "I escaped, I was far away from my brother, I longed for the human world, not squeaky and shouting at the beasts all day long." "Mozhong mercilessly crushed the arms of the young man, and there was no point in not being able to communicate with the dancers, it was better to go and sing now. "I met the love of my life, but we didn't know each other!I had a good lunch with her, only to be thrown on the death list by the hateful owner!" Mo shouted loudly, venting his emotions to the fullest. "Thankfully, I survived, and with my beloved, we survived countless hardships and dangers, but in the end we still lost our innocent lives!" Mo Chong's voice became sharp, and faces began to appear in his heart, and those faces were all talking. "Don't be resentful, don't take revenge, endure, endure!" "Why should I endure! I was a demon! Kindness has suppressed my nature, but thank you! You have succeeded in giving it back to me!" Mozhong shouted, kissing everyone he could catch passionately, unloading their arms under their fearful eyes, and throwing them into the center of the square.

"I have the strength, I have the determination, I want to appear, I should have appeared. The black hair danced, and a will to dominate the world slowly emerged from his body, and everyone present felt as if a pressure had been added to their bodies, and even those who were not afraid of the crowd had a trace of strangeness, what kind of power is this?" Mo Zhong shouted, and a lot of black things seemed to suddenly emerge from his body, and those black smoke were like wisps of silk around Mo Chong, wrapping around his body, climbing, and finally reflecting his body into a black sun. "Surrender, cry, this is the only thing you can do!" Mo Zhong clenched his fists, what is this, such a powerful force, absolute control makes them completely unbetrayal, as if they joined out of thin air, Mo Zhong felt a wave of irritation, why no one can have a good fight with him. "You! it's you!" Mozhong pointed to a man in the field. "Yes, it's you!Punch me!" "What, what?" The man didn't react, what did that mean?

"Waste of time!" Mo Zhong punched the man in the chest, and the man screamed, and a blood-colored trail crossed the air, falling on the pile of people not far away, crushing those who had broken hands and feet again, "You! The man was not pretentious at that time, and when he saw that Mo Zhong had found him, he took a deep breath, roared and rushed forward one by one, and hit Mo Zhong in the chest with a punch, such a powerful impact still did not satisfy Mo Chong, he grabbed the man's arm irritably, twisted it hard, only heard a crackling explosion, the man screamed, and also went to the crowd to report. "Too weak!" Mo Zhong snorted coldly, as if there was a fire burning in his soul, burning his mouth dry, he was desperate to find a place to vent, and a voice appeared in his ear. "Kill them, you'll be comfortable! Only the killing can stop!" the voice kept echoing in his heart, over and over again, over and over again. "No!" Mo Zhong covered his head, he didn't want to listen, killing people is wrong, killing won't solve any problems. He muttered silently, hoping to suppress the heat, but it had no effect at all, this magic sound lingered in his soul, can you block the hints from the soul?

"What's wrong with him?" "I don't know. The rest of the people looked at the crowd there, and then at each other, and waved their weapons again, but the target was no longer heavy, such a terrible guy let him wail on the side, they still fought for the last spot first, and then they would stop the game when the number of remaining people reached a certain number, after all, if there were too many dead people, the venue would not be easy to clean. "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom. The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court. ......"I don't know why, this text appeared in Mo Chong's mind, and he read it unconsciously, just like a clear spring watering, the heat in Mo Chong's body dropped slightly, and Mo Chong was happy in his heart, and it was useful!"