He stopped suddenly, gathered his sword to the right, and slashed down! one-sixth of the dwelling was directly damaged. I know, he did it for me.

"Coward, why don't you kill yourself!"

"What's the point of such a senseless massacre!"

"It's because of your cowardice, cowardice, and hypocrisy that how many people have died!"

I was speechless, at the beginning, I knew, my relatives, friends, family ...

"Do you think that's it, and more people will die in the future!"

"But so many innocent people have been killed by you!"

"One day, I was bitten twice by a docile-looking ball, and I was bleeding and poisoned. That's when I discovered that anything that would be harmful to mankind, any potential danger, must be nipped in the bud!"

"But they haven't threatened yet! We're getting along well with the Zhou family at the moment!"

"They're already in action! You just didn't notice it! If it's a notoriety, I'll be the one to bear it! But, as it turns out, I've killed less!" He was no longer confused, and began to slaughter even more wantonly. The Zhou family and Qingyun's people arrived, but he didn't love to fight, he only wanted to kill. Occasionally, he was hit, stabbed, knocked flying, and he didn't care. Under these fatal attacks, he actually lost all his formation! Forgetting the pain, forgetting everything, constantly swinging his sword and moving. I don't know who he is or what he's been through, but I feel his desperate state at the moment. I'm in a slump, potentially dangerous, potentially dangerous. If you threaten me, I don't care, as long as you don't threaten me directly. But if you threaten the people around me, the people I care about, or even want to kill them, I'm sorry!!!

Thinking about this, I seem to understand something. Big brother is the way of time. At that time, three Dao realms attacked, and the strongest Dao realm was missing. Gave me the best when distributing the loot. Add to that what I just thought, and what this person did, and I understand. This person is me, and I am the future me!!

What will happen in the future?

I, why did I become like this?

Big brother, won't they stop me?

Wait, big brother them!

I didn't have a body, but I still felt thirsty: "Future, what about the future big brother?"

He didn't answer me, but he killed harder.

The answer he has already told me.

And yet I, I, I can't take it!

When I was a child, my parents died, and I grew up under the hard work of my grandparents, and I started to go out early and return late at the age of six, and began to share things for the family. Later, he went to the mine to mine, and many people died in the mine. I also have family, brothers, friends. We toiled every day, occasionally eavesdropping on one or two occult lectures. People don't die without dying. It is impossible not to die. On that day, a group of monks came and fought by our mine. All my life has changed! They don't care about the people around them, they fight unscrupulously. The already precarious mine began to collapse, collapsed, and the ore fell from the top of the head one by one, and many people were smashed, which was unbearable. The uncle who gave me the mining and transportation was also directly hit by the falling waste ore. Before he died, he cried and begged me: "Xiao Xuan, help me take care of my grandson, he is only four years old!" His son and daughter-in-law died early, and only one grandson depended on each other. I was a fast runner and a small man, but the moment I was about to come out, I was hit by a falling rock. I couldn't push the falling rock, and I asked the people around me for help, they were all in a hurry to escape, and a few people even stepped on me, if it wasn't for the size of the stone, I would have been trampled to death. Fortunately, there were no rocks here, and it was relatively close to the front. I dug slowly, digging and digging, digging for an unknown amount of time before I pulled my foot out. Why didn't my grandfathers come to me? When I came out, I cried until I fainted. There is no grass and trees outside. There were burning flames everywhere. No people, no mountains, no rivers. It's all gone, it's all gone!

I wandered around, and I had to be a beggar and beg everywhere with a lame leg. But people themselves don't have enough to eat, so where do they give me food? So I often eat grass and tree bark. Occasionally, it is even worse to eat poisonous weeds, and I sleep on the side of the road for two or three days. I have lived more than two years in such a dark day. It wasn't until later that I met Master, who took me to the peerless world and met everyone.

And now, there are people who want to take them away from me!