In the bloody killing field like the hell of Ah Bi, the evil figure wearing a broken dragon robe was carrying a long sword, stunned.

The desire to kill urged it to do something with the sword in his hand, such as rushing over with the sword in his hand and killing the enemy not far away—he did try, and it rushed more than twenty times in a row, under the influence of the vicious flow of people around it, and under the command of the strange-shaped halberd.

Then it was blown apart by the human sledgehammer more than twenty times, and it was still a little too difficult to break through the attack range of that level with only one sword.

What's more, it's also a bit confusing.

If it wanted to kill the golden-winged Dapeng bird, it must not hesitate, after all, the golden-winged Dapeng bird was originally transformed by the steppe khan, and it had a reason to kill him. If it wants to kill the huge giant, it will do its best, after all, it has a blood feud with the huge giant.

But the ...... in front of you Should it be called Du Chengfeng?

Why did it go over and kill him?

Killing is killing, it doesn't seem to need any reason, after all, the surrounding evil humanoids are all killing, and they are all rushing to kill under the command of that strange-shaped halberd, and it naturally has to follow the other evil humanoids, under the command of that halberd......

"That's not right!"

Its gaze suddenly turned to the halberd.

Why is it commanded by this halberd?

Even if it's just a wisp of residual resentment, but it's still wearing a dragon robe, what is this halberd, and it deserves to command it?

It seems to be a good match.

After all, it was killed by the owner of this halberd, not even a frontal killing, and it was only two fire feathers that fell from the sky that killed it.

So......

"Shouldn't I have killed you first?"

Thinking like this, the killing intent in its chest was already pointing to the figure carrying the halberd.

But this hatred was carefully hidden by it after all, just because it couldn't really kill it - after all, it was easily killed by that monster when it was alive, and it was even more unlikely that it would be able to defeat the halberd if it was only a wisp of resentment.

Don't talk about it, even if you add these few around it, it won't work.

The resentful human form around it, but it still has a little impression, after all, this is the master who was found to deal with the huge giant when it was not dead, originally in its expectation, these masters cultivated in various families, plus the protector in their hands, even if they can't take the huge giant, it can at least be regarded as a powerful combat force.

But who would have thought that the strange-shaped halberd was just a wave, and these so-called masters, along with those protectors of the country, would all turn into ashes.

They could not oppose the euphorbia, but could only be driven by the euphorbia to kill the enemy that the euphorbia pointed at.

Although it was only a wisp of hatred, it could no longer have any normal thoughts, but it still remembered a rather apt example - it was a story called "Fighting for the Tiger". It is said that after a person is killed, his ghost may still find a murderer, but after a person is devoured by a tiger, his ghost has no way to fight against the tiger, so he can only turn into a ghost, driven by the tiger, attract more pedestrians to come here, and then let them die in the tiger's mouth.

At this moment, it only felt that the halberd was a tiger, and the resentment and hatred left by the dead were the ghosts killed by the halberd.

They can't escape, they can't resist.

There is no way to even die.

In this hellish bloody killing field, even death is a luxury - or rather, they have long since died, but they are unwilling to die before death, so they leave this residual hatred.

They are just wisps of will, and naturally there is no such thing as death.

They can only rush up, rush up again and again, release that killing intent again and again, until everything in front of them is completely slaughtered.

So this time, it rushed up anyway.

But this time, it didn't rush to make a move, but subtly stuck a beat - that is, the person named Du Chengfeng, when the human sledgehammer in his hand dissipated again, it also rushed up just right, allowing the other party to grab its ankle.

Yes, that's what it's for, and it's the only way to get revenge.

"Since I can't do it, then you can!"

At this moment, the killing intent in its heart was so strong.

"Pick me up! Kill him! Avenge me! ”

“…… Hey? ”

Du Chengfeng looked down at his right hand.

Obviously, he remembered very well that what he was holding should be a sinister humanoid leg, as for whose leg it was, who would remember this kind of thing so clearly - but what appeared in his hand right now was not a human leg.

It was clearly the hilt of a sharp sword.

The sword is three feet long, the handle is seven inches long, the whole sword is narrow and sharp, and the sword grid is engraved with wild dragon patterns - just a touch of it, Du Chengfeng has already inexplicably felt the name of this sword.

Sword of the Son of Heaven.

Or rather, the hatred of the Son of Heaven.

Even though it is the sword of the Son of Heaven, this sword does not have the power to command the world, and this sword contains only the last hatred and unwillingness of an emperor before his death.

That's extreme, hate.

It is also the purest of all, killing intent.

"Kill !!"

The moment the blade waved, Du Chengfeng seemed to hear the sound of shouting and killing on the sword in his hand.

And where the blade passed, those evil human forms were easily cut through like paper.

Razor-sharp killing intent, a weapon sharper than any blade.

"So what are you running for?"

With the blade in hand, Du Chengfeng only took a few tiger leaps, and he had already rushed to the front of the halberd-wielding figure.

"The Overlord Halberd is not used like this, you should be more domineering."

"I'm the overlord himself!"

The figure that was exactly the same as Du Chengfeng picked up the halberd.

As long as it kills Du Chengfeng, it can invade everything in this body, and as long as it erases the little consciousness left, it can truly have everything in this body—that powerful body, and equally powerful power, all technology, and even all memories.

Reborn with a little remnant soul and rebirth of the body, this is undoubtedly the ultimate embodiment of domineering.

Yes, this is it, that is, the final result of the research of the top monks among the remnants of the Chu people in the past, the consciousness can really be transferred, but this requires the most complete control and plunder of this body at the cost of erasing the consciousness of the other party - the root of the reason, in fact, it is a bit similar to the evil qi entering the body, but the evil qi entering the body will only make people lose their minds and fall into madness, but it can erase its consciousness, completely swallow everything in this body, and regenerate itself in this body.

But now, it can't really do it, erasing the last trace of Du Chengfeng's consciousness.

Even if it has provoked all the evil qi on Du Chengfeng's body and let them launch a counterattack against Du Chengfeng, it will be the same.

"Why don't you die!"

The heavy overlord halberd was nailed to Du Chengfeng's body, and the sharp halberd blade had even split half of Du Chengfeng's shoulder.

"Why don't you die! Why aren't you dead yet! ”

"Isn't that what you said?"

Obviously, the entire left shoulder was split, but Du Chengfeng still looked as usual.

"Thoughts can't be killed, so how can I die?"

“…… What did I say? ”

The figure holding the halberd couldn't help but be stunned.

But immediately, there was another big hand, which also grabbed the halberd.

"Aha, got you."

In his left hand, he held the long rod of the halberd's twisted spine, but the sword in Du Chengfeng's right hand had already stabbed at the halberd-wielding figure.

"Where are you running this time!"

Before the halberd-wielding figure could let go of the halberd, the sharp sword had already pierced its head.

With a sword slash, the halberd-wielding figure that had lost half of its head dissipated again.

Together with the halberd nailed to Du Chengfeng's shoulder.

This couldn't help but make Du Chengfeng a little disappointed, he originally thought that he could get out and take a beating, and then he would detain the halberd, but now it seems that he has thought too much - but this injury is not a big deal for him, after all, he is not real flesh and blood at the moment, is he?

With one palm brushing the wound, the horrible tear on the shoulder healed as before.

Thoughts can't be killed, and he also thanked the halberd-wielding figure for reminding him of this.

"But I don't believe it, I don't believe that you really can't be killed."

Raising his hand to split a few grassland armor soldiers who were blocking in front of him, Du Chengfeng turned his head to look around, and once again found the figure holding the halberd in the crowd.

"If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, if it doesn't work twice, it will be five times, if it doesn't work, it will be ten times, if it doesn't work, it will be a hundred times, and if it doesn't work a hundred times, it will be two hundred times...... Anyway, try a few more times, and you can always try it out. ”

"You ......"

The figure carrying the halberd was stunned.

What does it mean to try more than once? What does it mean to always be able to try it out? How could this dog breed be so patient? Doesn't he have anything else to do?

Like, there's really nothing else to do.

It has already invaded Du Chengfeng's body, and it also has part of Du Chengfeng's memory, so it knows better that Du Chengfeng really has nothing to do.

Or rather, confusion.

In the past, Du Chengfeng just wanted to live his own life, but after perceiving the madness of this world, he finally turned to pursue power, but in this process, even though Du Chengfeng has reached logical self-consistency several times, as he knows more and more things, there are more and more unknown things.

This is not even standing at the crossroads of fate, after all, there are at least four options at the crossroads, but what is in front of Du Chengfeng is the unknown itself.

And now, it has indeed invaded this body, and it has indeed controlled the evil qi of that body, and even forced Du Chengfeng's only remaining consciousness to a dead end.

But this instead made Du Chengfeng have something to do.

Du Chengfeng, who is idle and has nothing to do, can deal with it with 100% energy, not caring about time or efficiency - he has nothing else to do anyway, and he doesn't know what he should do.

But its words......

Can it really come out with 100 percent energy?

"Hey, hit it, what are you doing when you're distracted?"

At the moment when the halberd-wielding figure lost his mind, the oncoming sword cut off its head again.

Du Chengfeng, who was engrossed, waved the sword in his hand, he hadn't been so serious for a long time, on the one hand, the previous opponent was too weak, and on the other hand, because there were too many things he wanted to explore - I don't know when it began, the battle for him has changed from life and death to the exploration and study of evil qi, although this did let him know more knowledge related to evil qi, but it did make him feel the feeling of confrontation and collision between wills and wills for a long time.

And now, after he started to fight in earnest, this feeling seemed to have returned.

Maybe this is the advantage of being serious, he doesn't have to think about whether he forgot to try, and he doesn't have to think about what the hell is going on with this thing, he only needs to swing his sword, he only needs to fight, he just needs to seriously slash every sword and kill the enemy in front of him.

And between the intersection of these blades, the killing intent and hatred condensed on the slash are so clear and clear.

Extreme concentration makes his perception delicate.

The halberd swept from behind, and Du Chengfeng raised his sword to stand it, which was theoretically impossible to succeed, even if he held the pole with a twisted spine, the halberd blade would also peck at him - but between the deviations of this long sword, the halberd blade that should have been nailed to him fell into the air.

And the blade in his hand had already been inserted into the throat of the halberd-wielding figure.

Extreme concentration, which sharpened his reflexes.

"One, two, three, five......"

Sword after sword, Du Chengfeng slashed at those evil human figures one by one, his sword never stopped, and it was quite efficient—but even so, this repetitive killing was still boring, even repetitive and mechanical labor.

But Du Chengfeng is still persisting and unwavering.

It's not even a matter of being firm or not, it's just that he forgets the time because of his extreme concentration.

At least for him now, time is not important.

"Monster ......"

Even the figure holding the halberd, looking at Du Chengfeng who was killing at the moment, couldn't help but scold.

"Is this really human? Is this really still personal? ”

"Why are you still scolding the streets?"

Saying this, Du Chengfeng split a sinister humanoid helmet again.

Another evil human form was completely annihilated, and it did not manifest itself again.

This is the second one.

"Yes!"

Another successful experience, which can't help but make Du Chengfeng more and more confident.

"Come!"

Du Chengfeng simply beckoned, and the man with the knife in the distance who was carrying a spear turned into a big knife again and fell into Du Chengfeng's hands.

And the strong scribe turned back into the appearance of a bladeless sword, and fell into Du Chengfeng's arms, ready to be used at any time.

With the left sword and the right sword, Du Chengfeng's killing efficiency suddenly increased exponentially.

Du Chengfeng didn't know where he was now, and he didn't know what state he was in, he only knew that if he directly killed all these evil human forms, everything would be fine.

When everyone thought I had a pigeon, I didn't have a pigeon, but I was sorry because the word count was added and I came late.

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