The Dark Wind Demon Lord looked at his hands stained with the blood of his group, his eyes widened, his eyes were slightly distracted, and he was already beginning to doubt his life.
As a demon, he is not a good person.
Before this, there were not even ten thousand demons but eight thousand who died in his hands.
In his opinion, there is no racial distinction between killing and not killing. It is just about the jungle and the strong. He does not think there is anything wrong with killing his own race.
But...at this moment, he killed so many demons in a state of confusion.
Moreover, the demons he killed were not his enemies, but his subordinates, friends, and even siblings who had been together for tens of thousands of years.
Although the demons are cold-blooded and murderous, they are not without emotions.
When he woke up, he found that all his former brothers and feet had been beaten to pieces by him, with only one breath left, and he kept questioning him.
At this moment, this weird scene almost made him collapse! .??.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
Kneeling down in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, the Dark Wind Demon Lord looked up to the sky and howled like crazy.
"..."
At this moment, in the large formation, only half of the generals in the vanguard battalion were left, and among the crowd, there were even more people like Tu Anqing, Yu Guyun and others who had gone to act as bait.
No one expected that they would come back safely.
At this moment, Zhang Zhong had beads of sweat on his forehead, looking at all this as if he was dreaming.
In fact, the moment he ordered the formation, he regretted it, because he knew that once they left the formation, they would only die faster.
He was already prepared to die with the demons!
But at the critical moment when they were about to be wiped out by the demon clan, a man in black robes led Tu Anqing and others together with the magic soldiers to descend from the sky, and saved them not only by looking at each other, but also by looking at each other.
The Dark Wind Demon Lord's temperament changed drastically. He went crazy on the spot and slaughtered all his subordinates!
Such methods only make people feel scared. Fortunately, this person is a friend and not an enemy. Otherwise, it would be a misfortune for the human race!
"..."
At this time, the Dark Wind Demon Clan was covered in blood, and his crazy eyes suddenly looked at everyone.<
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Everyone felt their hearts tremble.
"It's you...it's you..."
Dark Wind Demon Lord gnashed his teeth and made an extremely unpleasant sound from his throat.
"I'll kill you!"
Dark Wind Demon Lord dodged forward, already exerting pressure, and rushed towards everyone.
But when everyone was having trouble breathing.
"call!"
But the man in black robe stopped in front of everyone again.
Under his cloak, his eyes instantly turned into darkness.
The moment Dark Wind Demon Lord looked at him, he felt a chill down his spine. In an instant, everything around him had completely disappeared. His body also fell into the boundless hell, and his cultivation could no longer be adjusted at all.
"You...who...are you?"
In the boundless darkness, a black shadow suddenly appeared.
The black shadow slowly approached him, and when he took off his cloak, he saw a young man with white hair.
"You...you are a demon...why do you do this to me?"
"Why?" the young man asked coldly: "Then why did you attack my woman?"
"Your woman...Mu Yubing? She...she is your woman...I...I don't know, let me go!"
"Okay!" Feng Wuchen's thoughts moved slightly, and he saw thousands of sharp knives appearing around him: "These thousand long knives will attack you a thousand times in every breath! If you can survive the seven or seven forty-nine days,
, then I will consider letting you go!"
"On the 7749th...ah...don't...don't...ah!"
But before he could ask for mercy, the thousand sharp blades had already chopped him off.
"laugh!"
Almost instantly, all the flesh, flesh, muscles and bones in Dark Wind Demon Lord's body were picked cleanly.
But under the influence of some kind of power, his physical body quickly recovered within a breath.
At the same time, the thousand-handled sword was chopped down again!
"Ah...ah..."
In the first day, Dark Wind Demon Lord was still able to maintain his consciousness.
But starting from the second day, his consciousness was almost on the verge of collapse.
But he didn't know how much time passed, and he was in a haze, only waking up occasionally every day.
"Seventy-seven forty-nine...how long...will it be...?"
"It's exactly the third day now, and there are still forty-six days!"
"..."
In the first few days, Dark Wind Demon Lord would still beg for mercy, or ask how long it would be until the 7749th. Until one month later, even though he was awake, his eyes were already blank, and in the end he could only say one sentence
Words: "Kill me...kill me..."
"..."
Until the forty-ninth day.
The Dark Wind Demon Lord wakes up again.
In front of him, Feng Wuchen's smile looked cold and strange: "The 7749th... is here!"
Such words made Dark Wind Demon Lord not at all excited.
After these days of torture, he has come to understand that living in front of this man is more terrifying than death.
This inhuman torture has completely destroyed his will.
"Please...let me die, let me die..."
"You want to die?"
Dark Wind Demon Lord knelt on his knees and kept grabbing his bloody head with both hands: "Yes! Please... I want to die!"
Feng Wuchen stared at him coldly for a long time, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly opened his lips: "Okay..."
OK……
To Dark Wind Demon Lord, these two words of indifference are like the sound of nature.
For the first time in forty-nine days, he showed joy.
But at this moment, the darkness around him disappeared, and everything before the forty-nine days appeared in front of him again.
The corpses of the same clan are all over the ground, and there are more than a hundred in front of you.
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Human race!
For him, this was clearly an event from the forty-nine days ago...
But in fact, to others, it is only a moment?
What a terrible method this is?
"Hahaha...ahahaha!"
Dark Wind Demon Lord suddenly laughed.
Immediately afterwards, he moved violently.
"careful!"
But when everyone was worried about this guy fighting for his life, he slapped himself on the forehead with all his strength.
"boom!"
In an instant, An Jin burst out, and the Dark Wind Demon Lord's head was directly shot into a bloody mist, flying in the air.
"..."
Seeing this weird scene, everyone had different looks, but they all swallowed their saliva and looked at the cloaked man with even more awe!
Especially Tu Kanqing, Yu Guyun and others.
They had been ordered to act as bait, but halfway, they were discovered by the Ziyun Demon Lord.
Fortunately, Demon Lord Ziyun did not hunt them down personally, but sent a team of Heavenly Kings.
They fought and retreated all the way, thinking that they would surely die.
But when they were cornered, the man in the cloak appeared.
The other side didn't even take action, and the demon soldiers who were chasing them started killing each other.
After rescuing them, the man didn't say much. He just led them in the direction of Yinglong Peak. Along the way, whenever the demons blocked the way, he would just look at them and end them on their own.
It was not until just now that this person manipulated the Dark Wind Demon Lord to kill all his men and then beat himself to death.
These methods are simply like gods.
"Thank you so much, senior, for saving your life! May I ask who the senior is?"
After asking, Feng Wuchen slowly took off his cloak.
When everyone saw his appearance, they were all shocked.
"Wu... Wuchen Tianzun..."
Chapter completed!