When the fish that slipped through the net rushed in front of everyone, Ning Huahua and Qian Shuishui also pulled out their thin swords and Wenxin at the same time.

"This sword asks your heart, ask your own heart, it's a choice between gods and demons! It's a choice between killable and unkillable!"

Then Qian Shuishui moved, and she responded to Qian Shui's question with actions.

A pure murderous aura emanated from her body. In the past, she just annihilated souls easily, but she did not have such impulse now.

The little girl seems to have never had such a strong desire to kill the evil soul master!

The figure rioted, a sword was swung out, and as the sound of Sila's flesh being pulled into his flesh was heard, a soul-level evil soul master fell to the ground with his head.

Naturally, such a scene would not be beautiful. There was no holy light, no coding, and the fishy smell was overwhelming. Except for Tang San, all the other children present were frightened

"What are you doing standing still? Fight! Activate martial arts! These people have fallen into the realm of beasts! Under their madness, they will not have any sympathy for you!"

"Facing a mortal enemy, the only option is to fight to the death! Only those who are not afraid of death deserve to live!"

Under Ning Huahua's reminder, the children also reacted, "The civet is possessed!"

The first one to rush out was Zhu Zhuqing, but no one expected that this girl would be more decisive than everyone else.

"There is nothing we can do! The white tiger is possessed!"

"The second soul skill, Blue Silver Soul!"

In such a long time, Qian Shui also saw Tang San use soul skills for the first time. It was indeed an auxiliary type of soul skill that increased soul power. It was probably the innate ability of Blue Silver Grass.

Tang San did not choose to rush forward and fight head-on, but instead took out his hidden weapon, and the style of the Tang Sect killer was also briefly displayed.

And the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, which is said to be able to kill gods, also appeared.

…

‘Go back and get some recurve bows or compound bows~’

‘???’

……

The battles on the periphery are not as intense as the battles launched in the center, but the battles below the Soul Sect are often much more tragic than the battles at higher levels.

When Ning Huahua didn't take action, even Ning Rongrong borrowed Tang San's Zhuge Divine Crossbow to kill some evil soul masters at the end.

After the battle ended, no one looked good, and yellow and white things were spat all over the floor.

Qian Shui also understood. He was only worse at that time, because his thinking was stuck on Blue Star, and his understanding of these was deeper. He understood the uncanny valley effect, and normal people would not like killing.

…

‘It’s hypocritical to say it. I also vomited at that moment. Even though these people are heinous, they are still living people after all.’

‘But didn’t you even survive the murderous city?’

'The difference is that the killing city is all about survival. It is a hell that was deliberately created. Even though I knew it was wrong, I just couldn't accept it at the beginning. Even today, this is still a lingering nightmare for me.'<

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‘Xiao Shui…’

'I'm fine...'

…

"Face everything that happened, think clearly why it happened, and whether you should do it again if you encounter it in the future."

"Remember today, remember every face you killed! When you can't control yourself, think of them! And accept yourself who killed them! Don't give yourself any reasons or excuses, no matter what it looks like

How right it seems!"

When I saw Ning Huahua leaning on her sword, her expression was extremely serious, and her strange accent was gone.

Tang San, the only one who was fine, had questions: "Teacher Ning, these people all have a way to die, so why should we remember them?"

"No human life should be taken for granted and taken lightly, because they are the same kind! Remember them not for the sake of remembering, but for your own sake. You should take this as a warning and avoid going down this road yourself.

We should also remember that the problem of people killing each other is its own problem."

Ning Rongrong raised her head with a pale face and said reluctantly: "But it is a living life after all. One moment it was full of ferocity, but the next moment it has turned into a corpse! You also asked us to remember...me...wow—

—"

On the side, Yu Xiaogang, who had done nothing and was unable to do anything from beginning to end, looked at his zombie face. The children's pain seemed not to be in his eyes, and he spoke lightly.

"Any successful and powerful soul master has walked through the blood of enemies and opponents.

Have you never killed anyone? If not, then where did the soul rings on you come from?

Soul beasts are also living beings. In terms of life, there is no difference between them and humans.

Why don’t you feel this way when hunting soul beasts?

No one can help you overcome the difficulties you are facing. Everything can only be done by your own willpower.

Just vomit if you feel nauseous. Once you get used to vomiting, you'll get better naturally."

Qian Shui became really angry when he heard Yu Xiaogang's understatement and comforting words.

"Why don't you feel anything when killing a soul beast? Because the soul beast is not a human being! It's not of my race!

Don't look for such high-sounding excuses! Killing people will make you feel disgusted. It is the most instinctive reaction from the body! Because this is the last thing humans should do! That is killing each other among similar people!

Maybe having such an idea will make you feel better, but your instinctive reaction will never deceive yourself! Instead of deceiving yourself, why not accept it?!

With this thought, have you ever thought that it is natural for you to be walked in blood by the enemy?

Who would think that they were killed just because they were not strong enough? Or that they were just one move away, so they deserved to be killed?!"

The God of Death domain expanded, and he drew out his rapier and pointed it directly at Yu Xiaogang. A touch of blood red appeared in Ning Huahua's eyes, "Then I am your enemy at this moment! And you who are forcibly suppressed by me at this moment will definitely want to kill me! I

Do I have to walk through your blood? To avoid future troubles! Ah?!"

The violent realm is coming, and the mental oppression like the realm of the God of Death is not something that they can bear, "Teacher Ning, don't be like this!"

The only Shrek's teacher who did not participate in the encirclement and suppression was the 71-level Food Soul Saint Shao Xin. He was also the only one who could withstand the realm of the God of Death and speak.

As for Yu Xiaogang, he had already been pressed to the ground and his legs were trembling.

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"Habits are scary things. Once you get used to them, you will take them for granted. When you get used to taking killing for granted, are you still far away from those evil soul masters?"

"Pack up, rest for one night, and set off tomorrow."

After speaking, the red figure left with Qian Shuishui, leaving only Yu Xiaogang with a panic-stricken face, and the frightened children sitting on the ground.

"What on earth has Teacher Ning experienced? Isn't she usually naive?" Oscar was obviously still in shock, with a look of horror on his face.

Without looking at Oscar, but still staring at the direction Ning Huahua left, Dai Mubai said with some difficulty: "With such a fierce momentum, I seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood behind her!"

"Is she looking so stupid just because she remembered and accepted it? Is it because she can control it by accepting it?!" Ning Rongrong, who was so frightened that she stopped vomiting, muttered to herself.

Supporting the trembling Yu Xiaogang, Tang San also heard Ning Rongrong's words clearly, "Teacher Ning, she is teaching us her experience!"

"But in this case, if you are sure that your opponent is an enemy and show mercy, wouldn't it add trouble to yourself?" Regarding this contradictory question, Tang San had not thought about it at all, let alone had an answer!

There were rustling sounds in the distance, and people were moving around. The sudden change also frightened everyone who was already emotionally unstable.

"This is not to ask you to keep your hands off the enemy, but to not fall into the madness of killing and think you are right."

The Yinjin group who came back from the Royal Fighter Team said, "Children, you must know that not everyone in the world is heinous. If you follow this man's theory, it is that the strong take all, and whoever is strong can kill and kill the weak.

.

When you are used to thinking like this, you should realize that Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess had the right to kill him just now, but she did not kill someone because of different views or disgust."

The voice came from far to near, and it was Yinjin who spoke.

"Do you know why? It's not because killing him will dirty your hands, nor is it because I'm afraid you will have psychological shadow, but because there are too many such people in Douluo Continent.

If you are motivated to kill just because of this, and you think it is natural, how many people do you think you are going to kill?

But will killing them help?

It’s just a temporary pleasure.”

Tang San still clung to Xuantian Baolu, which he regarded as his guide: "But if this creates a powerful enemy, then..."

After scratching his head and straightening his messy hair, Yinjin interrupted Tang San.

"Then it really depends on who is the fastest, don't be so black and white, do it when you need to do it, and exercise restraint when you need to.

A brave man is angry and draws his sword against the stronger one; a timid man is angry and draws his sword against the weaker one.

Today, you draw your sword at the evil soul master who has no bottom line, is crazy and fearless, and seems to be terrifyingly powerful, so you are brave.

But just because of this incident, you cannot turn your pure bravery into a butcher knife wielding towards the same kind of people, do you understand?"

The Imperial Fighter team members standing behind Yinjin were covered in blood and severely damaged in battle, but their unwavering eyes never showed any confusion.

Such determination tells everyone at Shrek that they have done it, they can do it!

Ruoyou on the side seemed to have re-recognized this once cynical teammate, and his growth seemed to be greater than they imagined.

"You've made some progress!"
To be continued...