Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Game Has Just Begun!
Everything was calm again, the mountain wind blew, and the keju rolled around in the clearing, falling among a few bloody corpses......
Although they are mountain bandits, they shouldn't have killed them so cruelly, more than 20 lives?
As a teenager who has crossed over from the future civilized world, Sanjia was completely stupefied.
"You ......"
Sanjia vomited on the ground and looked at the awl face standing in the middle of the corpse, like a devil from hell.
"Who are you?" asked Sanka.
After the fear, Sanjia also regained his composure, and the guy in front of him looked at the corpse on the ground, holding his hands behind his back, as if admiring a work of art.
Whatever his origins, this must be a perverted and outrageous devil.
Powerful mana, killing nature, must not be Xianxia and the like.
"Happy...... Playful...... Don't you think it's wonderful?"
The awl face was intoxicated, and he breathed hard into the blood in the air.
"Killing people is also art, boy, don't stare at me like that!"
Awl Face exhaled in satisfaction, turned around and walked towards Sanjia. Sanjia took a few steps back, hugged the pillar of the walled gate, and ran? There is no way he can slip away under this guy's nose, his ability he has just seen.
Sanjia may be killed by him at any time.
Facing a murderous demon king is holding a time bomb.
Sanjia clenched his fists, if he was strong enough, he would definitely kill this guy, not to avenge the mountain bandits, but to feel that such a cruel guy couldn't live at all.
As soon as the dantian in his body was hot, an insignificant immortal power surged in the palms of the top three. This is the last consciousness of resistance under despair.
"Why?
The awl face had already felt it, and his face did not have the terrifying grin just now, but looked at Sanjia with a sneering expression in disdain.
"You begged me to help you, why don't you turn your face and deny it?"
The awl face is teasing him, and only a weak person will have such an end. Sanjia bit his lip tightly, ready to fight to the death.
Why did I ask him? And called him big brother...... Sanjia was ashamed, shameless, and defeated, and he felt his weakness for the first time.
To a certain extent, Sanjia felt that he had killed these two dozen bandits.
They don't deserve to die, they just need a lesson.
"I didn't let you kill them all, they are also lives!"
Sanjia said in a deep voice, but this is undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow, and it is strange that a murderous demon king will listen to these.
"Life?haha......"
Awl Face looked at the corpse on the ground again, "What is life? Don't talk to me about morality, boy, if you don't kill them, they'll kill you, admit it?"
Sanjia was speechless, it was easy for the mountain bandits to kill him, and it seemed that if the awl face didn't make a move, it should be himself who fell to the ground now.
"The morality of those immortals is, only the strong can override anyone's life, this is the power that the strong should have, so ......"
The awl face defies everything, he is the strong.
"So the strong can kill innocents indiscriminately and treat life as a mustard?"
The justice that Sanjia said was awe-inspiring, and what Awl Face said was bullshit logic at all, just making excuses for his killing.
Since Sanjia met this guy at the foot of Tongtian Mountain, he felt weird, and it seemed that he had a purpose in following him to the cottage.
"Why are you following me?" asked Sanjia through gritted teeth.
"It's fun, watching you expose that fake fairy on the stage, I guess it must be fun to follow you...... Isn't that ......," he pointed to the corpses of the bandits on the ground, "I'm not mistaken, am I?"
Killing people is just fun!
"And the game is just getting started......"
Just getting started?Sanjia didn't understand what Awl Face said, but there must be nothing good. Anger is Sanjia's only emotion at this time, this guy follows him, completes his own killing game, and treats him for what?
"I'm going to kill you!"
Sanjia roared and said, there was no fear in his eyes, and he had to be destroyed.
"Hey, I'm your savior. ”
The awl face was still laughing, and he glanced at Sanjia's hands.
"Besides, do you have what it takes?"
Provocation, insult, if you don't kill him, these two dozen corpses will definitely become a nightmare for the top three. Sanjia thought to himself, a sense of guilt and frustration would accompany him.
Earth Dragon, Earth Dragon, help me...... Sanjia silently thought in his heart, this ice attack must burst out with the most powerful power.
The qi of the dantian and the cold qi of the earth dragon converged, and the palms of the top three could feel a burst of cold air......
With his palms raised, the fog of ice and dust that had never been so thick had already surrounded the awl face. Sanjia wants to pinch him to death like an ant!
"Haha, boy, your move does look very strange, but it's just a magician's trick......"
The awl face and body didn't move, just looked at the top three.
"Come on, use your best strength......"
He continues to provoke the top three.
It's you looking for death, don't blame me, Sanjia is happy in his heart. The hands were so hard that I could even hear the sound of the joints of both palms clenching.
The colorless mist of ice and dust instantly condensed and shrank inward, and Sanjia heard the sound of ice crackling.
The awl's face was still moving, and the condensed mist had turned into hoarfrost, but it couldn't get close to his body.
"That's all you have?"
The awl face walked leisurely towards Sanjia, and the white frost also moved, and when he arrived in front of Sanjia, Sanjia felt a chill.
All the hoarfrost was melting, and it turned into a few drops of water that fell on Sanjia's face, and he was already slumped on the ground in fright.
The awl face looked down at Sanjia, Sanjia didn't dare to look at his eyes, it was from the fear of his heart, this was the first time for him.
"Kill me!"
Sanjia said loudly, such a blow, do you still have the face to live? Crossing into this Xianxia world, he has achieved nothing and has become a timid weakling.
Those more than 20 lives were also killed by themselves!
"Kill you?"
Awl face smiled sinisterly.
"I just said, the game has just begun, why should I kill you?"
The awl face didn't use mana on the top three at all, and just glanced at it a few times and walked towards the door of the cottage.
"Boy, get ready to enjoy the cheers of the villagers, everyone will think this is your masterpiece!"
The awl face took a few steps, turned back to the pile of firewood next to the gate, and with just one finger, the flames rose into the air.
......
This is the signal that Sanjia and the villagers agreed, and when they saw it, they would think that Sanjia had defeated the bandits, and they would rush to the cottage to join him.
The strong smell of blood from the two dozen corpses was diluted a lot by the smoke from the campfire. Looking at those mutilated corpses, Sanjia felt a kind of desperate compassion.
It's just that the game that this murderous awl face is talking about has just begun, what is it?
But Sanjia didn't have time to think about it, what would the villagers think if they saw this horrific scene?
"Then I, the disciple of Tongtianzi, will not become a murderous demon king......