So far, Feng Liu has seen too many evil people.

Some can even sell their wives and children for the sake of money.

Some people betray their relatives and friends in order to get ahead.

People are selfish after all, and can do anything for their own selfish desires, or even hurt others.

After the disaster of the end of the world comes, many people will do what they imagine because of the fear in their hearts.

And all this is his responsibility.

Because he is the lord of the central China, if it is not handled properly, it is his responsibility.

It is his responsibility to suffer such suffering.

Feng Liu always felt that with his memory of 100,000 years, he knew all his tricks.

But he was wrong...

Di Shengtian used the Blood Demon Kui to severely damage the Tianlong Dynasty, causing them to suffer heavy casualties.

Ye Wudao is indeed the smartest person today, and Feng Liu believes that he can handle everything well.

Unfortunately, manpower is limited after all.

No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot take everything into consideration.

He would decide to travel, which is actually the purpose.

Looking at this miserable scene, Feng Liu felt that he was too stupid.

He thought he knew everything and had seen everything, but now he found that he was just a self-righteous idiot.

The person who came was not very old, probably in his thirties and had two beards.

After seeing them, he suddenly showed a look of fear.

And after seeing each other, these two women were frightened and screamed miserably.

Especially the younger sister, she squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, trembling all over.

"Who are you?" the alchemist frowned, "What are you going to do?"

Feng Liu shook his head and said indifferently: "You did it here, right?"

The alchemist obviously realized something, and without thinking, he turned around and fled.

But unfortunately, how could he escape?

"Want to leave? Come here!"

Bang!

It seemed that there was an invisible giant claw in the void, and in an instant he grabbed the alchemist back.

Then, he knelt directly on the ground.

The alchemist was also extremely frightened. He tried his best but could not resist at all.

Feng Liu walked to him calmly and said lightly: "I have no interest in knowing who you are."

"I? You are..."

"Who else is the one who uses me in the world?"

The alchemist's pupils suddenly widened. He had a master before, who was a fourth-grade alchemist.

So, he knows a lot of things.

From his master, he knew that the only king in the world who calls himself me is the Romantic Emperor!

At the same time, he is also the lord of China's central region today!

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Don't say that." Feng Liu shook his head, "What are you doing for free? There is something I actually regret. Do you know what it is?"

"What?"

Sharp!

A sharp sword emerged, and Feng showed a cold look, "I can only kill you once!"

"But don't worry, I have many life-sustaining pills here, I will kill you ten thousand times today!"

Swish!

With a sword, a large piece of flesh and blood flew straight out.

"ah!!!"

The scream sounded, the alchemist's eyes turned pale, and he almost fainted.

The wound on the right arm is simply creepy, and the bones inside can even be clearly seen.

But when they saw this scene, the sisters returned to peace, especially the sister, who showed a frightening and strange smile.

"Does it hurt?"

"pain!"

Feng Liu nodded, "It hurts right. Do you know how painful these women who were cruelly killed by you?"

"This woman in the bed endured your torture and couldn't die. But you used pills to make her unable to die, and you watched with your own eyes how you scraped off her flesh piece by piece!"

Feng Liu raised his hand, and the soul power condensed light, directly sealing his heart veins, so that he would not die if he bleed too much.

"Now, despair?"

The alchemist stammered but couldn't speak, but the next moment he saw the sword light flashing, and another large piece of flesh and blood flew out.

The alchemist started to twitch all over his body in pain, but because he was imprisoned by Feng Liu, he could not even bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Liu Wuqing and Dugu Xian were just watching quietly beside each other. Over the years, it was the first time that Liu Wuqing saw Feng Liu so angry.

This cruel attitude makes people feel scared.

One sword after another, scraping off the flesh and blood of the alchemist's body almost piece by piece!

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is cut into pieces.

In the end, the alchemist had only a thin layer of flesh membrane on his body, and he could even see the beating internal organs inside.

All the veins are intact.

Feng Liuchu's hand was extremely sharp, and every sword was just right, avoiding the vital meridians and just cutting away the flesh and blood.

In this way, the alchemist will not die, but will also feel as painful as death.

Seeing the alchemist who was worse than death, Feng Liu didn't care at all. He raised his hand and took a pill for him.

At the same time, the soul power was inspiring, and soon the flesh and blood on the alchemist's body had recovered.

Although it is still very fragile, it is a bit much stronger than before.

Feng Liu smiled bitterly, "I have rarely saved people, I can only kill people, you are proud. This is a elixir of muscle growth and blood circulation, a fifth-grade pill, and hundreds of thousands of soul crystals. Although it is a waste to use it on you, a beast, it doesn't matter."

As he spoke, soul powers imprisoned the surroundings.

"Please, kill me...kill me!"

"Diet is not difficult, but few people feel fear when facing death. But sometimes, even death becomes a luxury. The same is true for these women you have killed."

"Please kill me, kill me now!"

"Don't worry, go step by step. I said I would kill you ten thousand times. No, I'm afraid that it would be difficult to eliminate my hatred in my heart if I did!"

brush!

As the sword light danced, terrifying wounds appeared again.

Pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground, and the blood directly dyed the earth red.

The next moment, Feng Liu's right hand was caught.

Feng Liu looked over with a little strangeness, and then saw the sister looking at him quietly.

"Give it to me, is that OK?"

"good."

Feng Liu nodded and handed her the sharp sword in his hand.

The sister lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you."

The next moment, I saw her holding a sword and stabbing her hard.

puff!

Blood splattered out, and the alchemist squirted out a large mouthful of blood, which directly cut off the air.

The sword fell to the ground, and she squatted down and started crying weakly.

The alchemist is dead, and it will not be so easy for Feng Liu to resurrect him.

It can make a twelve-year-old ignorant girl kill her.

How profound is hatred!
Chapter completed!