The city-state had only been established for a few years before it was so devastated.

A madman, walking aimlessly on the streets, a short knife that emits a glimmer of light, is the magic carving knife, rapidly harvesting every demon in sight.

The blade of the knife swelled, and the coercion that had never been seen before, from the trembling of the body of the Demon Carving Knife, he hurriedly harvested the next one.

"Who am I... Why, always noisy? ”

"Who the hell is arguing?"

A white wing, suddenly spreading, was the single wing that Zhang Er's previous Divine Seal had obtained.

And this time there was a muscle tremor on the left side of the back.

Burst!

One black and one white, one long and one short, the black one is long and heavy, and the white one is short and pure.

"Ha~...."

Zhang Er, who was half-squatting on the ground, didn't know what he was thinking, and it was possible that he couldn't remember anything anymore, let alone thinking, only a distorted world was constantly struggling.

The two divine seals were born of each other and were adsorbed together, but the lines on them had changed qualitatively because of Zhang Er's chaotic soul.

He could hear, one voice, another of his own, crying in a silent corner, praying helplessly.

It's noisy, it's annoying, and he wants to erase the sound, but how can he destroy it himself.

And now the one who controls the body is like another personality, who can talk and think, but wants to be independent.

"Kill him!!"

"He's the devil!! He's not a demon!! He's even lower than the devil! ”

"Kill him!"

The surrounding sounds and the gathered crowd turned into even more noisy sounds.

Some demons don't have the ability to fight, and some are just ordinary demons who live here, and they are also afraid, but Hu Tian gave them a chance to live again, how could they be banned so easily.

They also want an ordinary life, they want to live in this stinking world.

The long blood-red hair, the windless automatic, and the pair of wings full of visual impact made Zhang Er an unknown creature.

The smiling eyes swept over all the people nearby, and Zhang Er smiled.

The corners of his mouth were almost at the base of his ears, and he was extremely hideous.

"No...," he muttered.

It was the effect of the poison that had worn off, and the distortion of the hallucination had straightened, leaving his soul that had always wanted to destroy to look him in the eye again.

He saw it, he saw that in this world that others depicted so beautifully, it was all fake!

"No more !!"

The fists slammed into the ground, setting off a frenzy, and the streets of the city-state began to roll upside down, and the houses could not withstand such a huge force and began to collapse in pieces.

Once, twice, three times, I don't know how many times I hammered it, until my fists were covered with dirt and blood, and they fell down in a tick.

"It's tiring to be alive...", smiling like a ghost, twisted to his chest, looking at everyone.

It's the screams of the Majin inhabitants, or the suffocating silence of blood erupting.

All frozen in this city-state that has been uprooted in just a few years, there is a person, with wings spread behind him, black and white, and long red hair curled, which is terrifying to look at.

The flying back of the Demon Carving Knife was deeply embedded in his chest.

The manic demonic energy began to roll upside down, sending a deadly inquiry to the sky, and the city-state collapsed, and everything was destroyed at this time.

The tattoo that began to climb his body, inch after inch, crawled from his chest all over his body.

His struggling expression and angry demeanor made him look even more twisted and sick.

"Stop... Please..."

"Let yourself go..."

In a silent corner of his body, there was Zhang Er kneeling on the ground, looking at the bloodstained world pleadingly.

He broke down and cried, and he was unrecognizable, but the other one stood on a high place, and the souls of the two were separated and blended, and then separated again until they were completely separated.

Until everything is gone, a man stands above the city-state.

His eyebrows were lowered, his face was cold and calm, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, as if to cancel out the last pure white memory.

I don't know how long it has been, but all that remains in the sky is a ball made of black and white wings curled up.

Zhang Ergui shrank inside, his eyes closed, and he began to be unable to move in the infinitely spreading loneliness, and there were two of them he argued in his mind.

One was covered in blood, smiling hideously, and stood condescendingly in the air.

The other was like a lonely weakling, kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of lowly supplications.

"It's late... Didn't you already give it to me? ”

Zhang Er, who was above the sky, slowly floated down and stood on the ground, his voice full of charming evil.

"It's so fake... You are a fake..."

The humble voice was still trembling, and he didn't dare to raise his head to meet his eyes in return.

"Wouldn't it be better if you would sink forever in a world of false creation?"

"I'm you, isn't I... Can't you understand it yet? ”

He knelt on the ground, his head stuck deep in the bloody corpse, and began to cry, not daring to remember everything, and it was a long time.

He looked up at the evil face.

His voice trembled and he said gratefully, "Thank you..."

The black and white egg in the sky, from the opening of its wings to the wave, made the curly body inside slowly stand up straight.

He groped his face, as if he was longing for a woman in her prime, his fingers gentle, not daring to use force for fear of puncturing this false world.

He laughed, his voice getting louder and sicker, like a dying old man who had regained the glory of life.

The naked bodies were crawling with all kinds of tattoos, and they were like evil spirits that had been tortured and killed, struggling to escape, but they were all imprisoned here.

One step, two steps, falling among the ruins, leaping eyes seem to appreciate their masterpiece.

The sound was gone, the cacophony was gone, and everything seemed to be quiet again, allowing the numb body to remember what it felt like now.

He was gone, not knowing where he was going, and followed the glow of light in the darkness of the sky, and walked into the distance, stepping barefoot on some corpses that could not be called human, with brisk steps.

In a dilapidated room among the ruins, a man sat on the floor trembling and fearful.

He saw the end from the beginning, and he didn't dare to make a sound when he breathed, for fear that this creature more cruel than the demon would find out.

He was like a spy who lived here in Dongcheng, and came to investigate everything in this city, until Zhang Er completely disappeared, he got up from the ground in shock, wiped the tears from his eyes because of fear, and returned to Dongcheng.

It's been a long time, and the crows that fly in have eaten the broken corpses.

There are also some monsters that come in search of taste.

Hu Tian's pupils shrank in shock, the old city-state that he had worked so hard to re-establish! All destroyed! Not to mention living creatures, there is not even a house to live in.

Everything was in ruins, and suddenly I thought of something, and took Wen Xiaoxiao to the depths of the dungeon.

The puddle of filthy pig meat on the ground made him frown.

"Zhang Er escaped? How can it be? ”

After more than a year of abuse and the invasion of poison, how could it be possible? How is it possible to have the strength to escape?

He didn't understand, obviously the last time he came, Zhang Er was no different from a wasted person, and more importantly, this person had been completely scrapped, and he couldn't believe it anyway.

Is he okay?

And Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes fell deeper worry and joy.

The happy thing is that Zhang Er doesn't have to suffer here, not to mention that he has gone crazy before, but everything will always be fine.

The concern is that his hatred of himself...

"The next time we meet, we will definitely tell the difference between life and death...", Wen Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly, all this development was not as she imagined at all, she didn't want Zhang Er to be like this.

But that's it... Some decisions, like the flapping of butterfly wings on the shore, cause a chain reaction.

"Are you hungry?" , Zhang Er looked at the air beside him and asked to himself.

"Well..."

"And what are we going to eat?" , his sluggish appearance is completely different from before.

Before, he was more like a demon god who escaped from trouble in the abyss, but now he is more like a mediocre idiot, with empty eyes and no independent thinking wisdom.

It's been months, and he doesn't know where he is.

But seven or eight demon guards, armed to the teeth, blocked his way.

Zhang Er looked at them with a smile and asked inexplicably, "Who are you?" ”

"The Demon Lord invites you to the eastern city-states"

The guard, who was the leader, stood up, and half-knelt beside Zhang Er with a sincere and very jealous attitude.

They are already in the third batch, and the first two batches don't know what happened, and they didn't even send the news back, so they disappeared inexplicably.

But before, the message from the spy to the eastern city lord knew that this was an old demon imprisoned by Hu Tian, and it was estimated that he was also one of the members of the old king's rebellion.

For the new king, this kind of demon people whose terrifying strength is at odds with the old king should be wooed.

But the first few temptations made them more sure that this person's strength was simply terrifying, but they didn't know how Hu Tian could capture this kind of character, and even let him escape and destroy the western city-state.

"Is there anything good to eat there? Second brother, he's hungry~", Zhang Er blinked his eyes, looking like an idiot.

Several guards looked at each other suspiciously and nodded.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Er looked at the air beside him, this strange scene was really incomprehensible.

"Let them leave the token, and you can get out"

"Oh, okay"

Zhang Er turned his head, looked at the guards and narrated, "Second brother said, let you stay... Kindness... Tokens"

"That's it, you can go...", he still looked at the air next to him timidly.

Several guards showed a deep groan, but they also quickly put the token of Dongcheng on the ground in front of Zhang Er, took a few steps back and flew away in fear.