When Chen Jiugong heard that the bald man in front of him wanted to save his murderous nature, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

He even pressed his hand on the hilt of the ghost head knife.

It seems that the next second I will draw my sword and slash the green lamp.

But the smile hit Chen Jiugong's mouth, but Chen Jiugong found that he couldn't laugh.

Because when facing the bald man in front of him, his murderous intent was really gone.

Even the thought of drawing the sword was suppressed.

Only then did Chen Jiugong realize that the bald man in front of him was not simple.

"Huang Chao, beat the drum!"

Chen Jiugong's voice came into the depths of the demon's eyes.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The dull drum sounded suddenly in the abyss of the world.

The sound of the drum came into the ears of the green lamp, and the green lamp suddenly felt the strangeness of the drum sound.

The energy in one's body is also involuntarily circulating, wanting to break away from one's body.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of figures walked out from the end of the Demon Eye and appeared in front of Qingdeng.

When I saw these figures appearing, Qingdeng's calm face finally showed a deep solemnity.

Everyone he saw in front of him was filled with endless blood.

This means that they are also carrying a huge murderous crime on their bodies.

"Who are you... who are you?"

The three hundred death row prisoners in the Demon Camp appeared, and the condensation of all murderous intent also broke the artistic conception of the green lamp.

Chen Jiugong's murderous aura returned to his body again, and this familiar feeling made Chen Jiugong feel inexplicably happy.

The ghost-headed knife on his waist was pulled out by Chen Jiugong. Looking at Qingdeng, Chen Jiugong wanted to lift the knife and chop Qingdeng's head directly.

But after thinking about it, Chen Jiugong stopped again.

When I recalled Ao Bei's figure in my mind, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Chen Jiugong's mouth, but this smile appeared on Chen Jiugong's face but looked extremely ferocious.

Chen Jiugong calmly imitated Ao Bei's tone and said to Qingdeng: "Who are we?"

"We are the killers holding swords, the demons carrying the evil spirits of killing."

"Our name is Demon Camp, we come from the earth..."

"In the future, it will become a nightmare for the entire continent."

I have to say that after saying these few words, Mr. Chen Jiu suddenly felt that his deputy battalion commander was worthy of his name.

"It seems that this is the tone of the deputy battalion commander?"

Chen Jiugong finally said to himself, saying firmly.

Chen Jiugong's pretending made the death row prisoners in the Demon Camp feel deeply chilled.

The same tone came out of Chen Jiugong's mouth, and they couldn't help but want to beat Chen Jiugong to death.

However, according to the rules set by Ao Bei, Chen Jiugong was the deputy battalion commander of the Demon Camp, and they had to obey Chen Jiugong.

But when facing Chen Jiugong's green lamp, after hearing Chen Jiugong's origin, he frowned again.

He didn't understand Chen Jiugong, nor did he know the Demon Camp.

But from the murderous aura of these people, he believed Chen Jiugong's words.

"The Killer with a Knife?"

"The demon who carries the evil of killing?"

"Devil's Camp?"

Every sentence, even every word, makes Qingdeng feel that it is very consistent with the origin of the group of people in front of her.

Under Qingdeng's solemn eyebrows, deep pity was revealed.

That is mercy for all living beings.

There is such an existence as a demon camp in this world, and he cannot help but feel compassion for all living beings in the world.

Then, Qingdeng's expression became firm.

I have already made a decision in my heart.

Facing Chen Jiugong and the death row prisoners behind him, Qingdeng chanted: "I am a passerby in the world, and I wish to be a green lamp to shine on the world!"

"Twenty years before the green lamp, I am a passerby on earth."

"From now on, Qingdeng is willing to devote the rest of his life to the world."

"Just for the world...no more demon camp!"

After saying that, Qingdeng put his hands together and his legs crossed, and his whole body was suspended in the air. A little light emanated from Qingdeng's body, and then spread to the entire abyss of the world, covering it.

When the light on Qingdeng touched the bodies of the three hundred death row prisoners in the Demon Camp, their murderous intent suddenly dissipated.

That powerless sense of familiarity also appeared on Chen Jiugong again.

Once again, facing the green lamp in front of him, Chen Jiugong lost his murderous intent.

Not only Chen Jiugong, but also all the death row prisoners in the entire demon camp.

It’s not that they can’t kill, but they don’t want to kill...

This feeling is very strange, but their hearts are surprisingly peaceful.

If they didn't know what kind of person they were, they now doubt whether they were a good person who had accumulated virtue and done good deeds.

The next scene moved the entire Demon Camp's death row prisoners.

I saw the green lamp with his hands folded together and took off the string of jade beads engraved with Buddha from his neck.

It fell across the sky, and suddenly, one hundred and eight figures appeared above the abyss of the world.

Each figure turned into the blue lamp.

Sit cross-legged in the void, hold hands together, and sing the Sanskrit sounds in your mouth at the same time.

Under the sound of the Sanskrit, the minds of the three hundred death row prisoners in the Demon Camp even reached an ethereal state.

Unspeakable comfort.

Not to mention killing people, they can't bear to even step on an ant to death.

Only then did they realize that Qingdeng was not joking.

It is really necessary to save them.

Moreover, looking at Qingdeng's appearance, it seemed that he could not control the demon camp, so he did not plan to leave the world and sea abyss.

It can be said that this time the Demon Camp really encountered the nemesis.

If it were Jiang Wuya here, it would inevitably be the beginning of a killing.

Even with the blessing of Han Kui, Jiang Wuya, who entered the third realm of destiny, had only a destiny on the spot with hatred.

But the Demon Camp encountered Qingdeng, a person who cared about sentient beings and realized the mentality of not killing.

This is the killing nemesis represented by the Demon Camp.

All things are mutually reborn and restrained.

It refers to the Qinglantern and the Demon Camp at this time.

Outside the abyss of the world, the lords of the hundred sects of the Bohai Sea are waiting for the movements in the abyss of the world.

I saw a beam of light suddenly emerged from the abyss of the Tianya Sea.

Immediately afterwards, I saw one hundred and eight figures appearing above the abyss of the world.

It looks like a green lamp.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the martial arts sect leader in the Bohai Sea changed color one after another.

"Master Qingdeng has taken action. Could it be that those disaster beasts are about to be born?"

"No, if something happens to a disaster beast, the movement will never be so small. Master Qingdeng must have encountered something else."

"It's better to go to the abyss of the world together to take a look. If Master Qingdeng has something wrong in the Bohai Sea, we will not be able to explain to the Hongchen Temple." Someone suggested.

"You are crazy. If you encounter those disaster beasts, can we survive?"

"Besides, Master Qingdeng is already a capable person. If he can't even deal with existence, it will be useless if we go."

"It's better to just wait here."

"Well, it makes sense!"

......

"Dear Sect Masters, something big happened!"

Just when these martial arts sect leaders were quarreling outside the abyss of the world, a figure suddenly rushed from a distance.
Chapter completed!