Chapter 337: Demon, Such a Carnival!

"Don't escape! Whoever escapes, the old man will kill him!"

", what are you afraid of!"

In the midst of the chaos of the crowd, an elder shouted angrily, and he slashed one of his men with his sword, blood splattered all over his face, looking a little hideous.

But the aura of the Great Perfection of his Spirit Vein Realm made the people who were in a panic feel a little more sober, and in an instant, their bodies were all fixed, neither advancing nor retreating, and they were in a dilemma.

However, this situation soon changed, and after the old man had killed one of his men, he was about to turn around and rush forward again, but at this moment, suddenly a cluster of golden energy shot out from the sky, and before the former could react, it burrowed into the center of his eyebrows.

Bang!

Before the old man's face could react in horror, in an instant, the golden energy continued to spread to his whole body, and then with a bang, the entire body exploded in an instant, and the flesh and blood were still bursting, and finally completely turned into powder.

Just now, he was clamoring to block others from escaping, but in the next moment, he completely disappeared from everyone's sight, and the bones were gone.

There was a terrible dead silence in the crowd that lasted for a long time.

One by one, his gaze finally turned sharply to the young man in green shirt holding a black broken knife in front of him.

And at this moment, the latter is slowly reaching out his hands, and on his fingers, there is a trace of golden energy, looking at this situation, it is obvious that the previous terrible death frenzy is from his hand!

More than a dozen people who were still alive looked at Yang Ran with horror and horror, as if they had seen a bloodthirsty and cruel demon.

The latter's previous tactics were ruthless, enough to leave an indelible shadow in their hearts.

This devil-like figure will also flash in their hearts from time to time, filling them with fear.

"Demon, he's a demon!"

"He's not human, he's a demon, run away!"

"We can't beat him, look at the sky, the Lord of the Underworld Pavilion and Elder Qianmo are also going to be defeated. ”

Finally, I don't know when, suddenly someone in the crowd screamed.

And this scream completely made everyone on the verge of collapse lose their last courage.

Panicked screams rang out incessantly, and those who were still alive threw away their armor and were completely plunged into a commotion.

At this moment, there was only one thought in their hearts, the young man in front of them, he was a demon, a god of death.

But it was obvious that Yang Ran didn't want to let them go easily, and the crowd hadn't started to run away yet, his fingers kept pointing!

Suddenly, countless golden energy flew out and fell from the sky, and the scene was like a golden rain of energy falling from the sky.

It was a rain of death and destruction.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

As the dense energy fell on the body, the sound of the body bursting kept exploding!

At this moment, the terrible screams resounded throughout the forest, there was no resistance, not even struggle, only desperate roars and roars, which made people smell terrifying!

There were dozens of people, and in the blink of an eye, there were only a few people left, and the smell of blood began to permeate the entire space.

"Ah......h

With the last roar, the body of a sturdy middle-aged man exploded in an instant, turning into a pile of flesh and blood!

At this moment, above this clearing, the ground is covered with a gray-white powder.

And it seems that there is too much, so that it is spread a finger thick, the breeze blows, the powder flies, and the whole sky is filled with fear and treachery, which is creepy.

All dead!

From the beginning to the end, it was only a matter of half an hour, and these twenty or thirty spirit vein realm peaks completely disappeared between this heaven and earth, and not even the bones remained.

Like their last desperate roar, this is indeed what the devil does.

Yang Ran's body floated in mid-air, and in such a slaughter, his face became a little hideous and terrifying, and even a little more demonic.

It was in this wanton slaughter that he clearly remembered that he was no longer human, but an ugly demon.

Slowly lowering his fingers, Yang Ran's body finally slowly fell to the ground, and at this moment, the golden energy on the golden finger of the Saint Killing gradually dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Ran looked at the sky, and at this moment, the battle circle there was completely shrouded in rich energy, and from time to time there was an earth-shattering sound of confrontation.

Although he couldn't see it with his eyes, he could feel that a demonic aura so strong that he could feel the crisis was running rampant inside, completely crushing the other two True Elements.

"Peak Demon King, I really can't imagine that it's only been three years, and Mo Tianlun has broken through two levels, and it seems that he will soon solve the battle!"

Feeling that the two true elements in the aperture were getting weaker and weaker, but the aura of demonic qi was becoming more and more surging, Yang Ran withdrew his gaze, and he walked into the gray-white powder with his feet, here, are the graves of those twenty or thirty people.

In such a frenzied slaughter, Yang Ran suddenly felt a little stunned in his heart, this was a massacre, a slaughter of human nature.

"Demon, demon......" he muttered in a low voice, a hint of confusion and persistence in his dark pupils.

I don't know how long it took, just when Yang Ran was in a daze, there were two "bangs", and two corpses covered in bruises fell on his left and right sides, it was the Dark Sword and Qian Mo who had already lost their breath, and there was still horror and horror in the bloody eyes of the two.

An eightfold master of the Xuan Netherworld Realm and a fivefold master of the Xuan Netherworld Realm became two cold corpses in a few quarters of an hour.

Yang Ran knew that he still underestimated Mo Tianlun's strength.

"You've solved it, I didn't expect you kid to be faster than me. The familiar and slightly tired voice came from the sky.

Yang Ran looked at Mo Tianlun in the sky, at this moment, the latter's clothes were in tatters, and there were a few more scars on his body, obviously in the battle just now, he was not very easy.

Seeing the silver-white blood gushing out of Mo Tianlun's wound, Yang Ran frowned: "Mo Tianlun, you better deal with the wound." ”

"No need. Mo Tianlun's body descended, and there was an inexplicable meaning on his face: "Anyway, whoever sees the color of this blood will die!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Yang Ran, "Of course, except for you." ”

Yang Ran was stunned, and his eyes happened to look over.

After staring at each other for an unknown amount of time, without warning, he and Mo Tianlun suddenly laughed in unison.

The whole space smelled of death, and the bones were piled up and covered with blood, but only the rampant laughter resounded throughout the sky, and it lasted for a long time!

It's a carnival of demons, and it's the loneliness of demons, who are abandoned by the world, and at the same time the whole world!

Perhaps, I, Yang Ran, was born to be a big devil, hahaha!

But, so what?

Let all those who think I am a demon...... It's all going to die!!

(End of chapter)