The enemies around them staggered back one after another, not daring to look directly into Wang Meng's eyes.
Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero, and slaughtering millions is a hero. Gathering on the battlefield and storming the world, like the overlord of Western Chu, terrifying the enemy, once a passionate blood like Wang Meng
The myth of the infinite yearning of young tough guys on campus.
Wang Meng now feels that he is full of energy, no one can defeat him, no one can kill him! The strange red light in his eyes is even better, and the murderous intent is full of his chest, and he cannot be suppressed. He can't help but let out a long roar, Ling Lie's murderous aura stirs the sky, scarlet red
The clouds began to rush and rush, like boiling oil pan.
The messy corpses overlapping on the ground also began to rise up a faint blood-colored mist, slowly gathering, coiling up and down around Wang Meng, like the cheers and worships of countless warriors.
The sky was like blood, and the setting sun set. Wang Meng stood on the battlefield, with the remaining flags flying, the broken halberds scattered all over the ground, and blood lingered around his body, like a rebirth of the demon god.
The boundless murderous intent rushed straight into his mind, Wang Meng's hair was windless, and the murderous intent was boiling.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Countless voices roared and shouted in my mind.
Wang Meng, his eyes were scarlet and his long sword was raised high, "Kill!" He slashed out with a knife, and a scarlet blood light pounced on the crowd like a hideous giant python.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The enemies around suddenly retreated like a tide.
A group of old, weak, women and children holding wooden poles high and hoes appeared in the sight ahead.
"The devil killed all my relatives, I will fight with him!" An old lady with white hair, her face was like dried orange peel, her eyes were turbid, and she rushed over with her steps.
"The devil is given to my parents!" Several ragged children rushed over with hatred with bamboo poles!
"You demon, you killed all my brothers and my husband and parents, go and die!"
The army was sent to death without hesitation!
"demon!"
"demon!"
"demon!"
...
Countless shouts came from all directions.
Wang Meng's expression stagnated, and his eyes turned a little confused.
The scarlet blood clouds in the sky were churning even more powerfully. The blood mist beside Wang Meng was almost in essence, and a ferocious phantom turned into, "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The grim laughter, shouting, worship! In Wang Meng's
I kept roaring in my mind.
The long knife has a diagonal finger and its hair is flying.
"Kill!" Wang Meng stepped out and swung his sword!
Heads are flying.
"demon!"
"This sound is so familiar? Where have I heard it?" Wang Meng looked dazed on his face, and a feeling of cramping came from his heart, as if he had forgotten something very important. His brows were frowning, and his boundless murderous intention seemed to be encountering him.
When it came to the challenge, he quickly gathered at Wang Meng's eyebrows. "Ah!!" Wang Meng felt a headache and a scarlet blood bag bulged up in his eyebrows! "Kill! Kill!" Various fighting scenes flew into Wang Meng's mind.
All kinds of screaming sounded loudly in Wang Meng's heart, and his limbs were everywhere. Bloody and storm changed in front of Wang Meng's eyes.
"Devil!" Who is this voice?
Wang Meng had a split headache and tried to hold back his eyes and looked at him.
A middle-aged couple with dusty faces, with tears on their faces, looking at Wang Meng in pain.
A violent colic came from my heart, "Who are you?"
A long knife pointed directly.
"Why is my heart so painful? Who are you? Who are you?"
Wang Meng roared in pain, like a wounded beast.
"Kill them! They are your inner demons, the obstacles to your march into the supreme path, kill them! Kill them, you can achieve the supreme path, across the nine heavens, and be intimidating the world! Kill them, kill them, kill them
!”
In the bloody mist, ferocious roaring faces roared wildly.
"Kill them and make our king!"
"Demon!" The couple burst into tears and their eyes were filled with regret and love. The old woman finally couldn't help it and began to cry loudly.
The feeling of colic teared Wang Meng's soul, Wang Meng tried his best to hold back his murderous intent and roared in pain. The old woman finally couldn't help it and turned around and stopped Wang Meng, "No one of you can hurt me."
Child! If you want to kill him, kill me first!”
"Child?" When the blood-red murderous intent invaded the most flexible depth in Wang Meng's heart, it suddenly aroused Wang Meng's most tenacious resistance. With a bang, it seemed that a skylight was pried open, and it could no longer completely block Wang Meng's consciousness.
"I actually teased my bottom line with my parents! Fentian, is it you?" Wang Meng roared, as if he was injured and was a wild beast. His spiritual intelligence gradually became blinded by the pleasure of fighting gradually recovered, and the fierceness and stubbornness buried deep in his bones completely exploded.
.The scarlet blood was not willing to retreat, and in Wang Meng's consciousness, the pure jade girl, the charming demon, the fighting hero, the high king, the temptation and charming, "Kill them, all this
It's yours!"
"Get out! Go out! Go out!" Wang Mengyangtian roared in pain, closed his eyes tightly, and his boundless fighting spirit boiled, trying his best to stir up the fairy spirit in the sea, stirring up huge waves, and falling toward his eyebrows.