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It's hard to imagine a smile on such a face. He didn't say anything because he believed the Seven Deadly Sins could feel his thoughts.

"In that case, let's move on." Wu Yu's face revealed hideousness, and there were also star shares on the seven deadly sins. This world only deserves to be trampled under my feet, and who in this world is worthy of my life?

Taking a step forward, Wu Yu's body actually skyrocketed again, even if there was just a group of fierce beasts in front of him, but he would never die here and put his life in the hands of this group of livestock.

The sword's blood-colored slices through the air, revealing a beautiful blood-colored glow. Is it beautiful? Of course, that sunrise-like color seems to be the source of everything, and that departure represents the most terrible killing in hell. The kind of glow that would have made people feel warm is cold and biting here.

The blood swayed, like a light rain, and on the battlefield after the rain, the corpses were layered on top of each other, but the corpses were not stained with transparent rain, but with rich scarlet. The ketchup-like thickness now sticks to the body, making people feel a wave of disgust in their hearts.

Wu Yu really looks like a demon god at this moment, the sword in his hand represents only killing, and in his hand, the sword that can bring countless killings also represents death. In a rage, there is death and no injury, and the wound that only brings physical pain to people is just an insult to the devil, and what they need is death, the pain that touches the heart, because only that kind of pain can bring wounds that are difficult to heal.

The sharp claws of the fierce beast tore huge wounds on his body again and again, each wound touched the white bones, and the heart-rending pain spread wildly on his body, just like the plague after the disaster, no matter how it could be stopped.

But Wu Yu's face was cold, and the pain seemed to have never existed at all. The fury in his hand still opened his huge mouth, devouring all the blood in front of him, this blood-thirsty demon is probably the most extreme existence even in hell.

There was no protection on the back, a fierce beast saw the opportunity, jumped out without hesitation, the huge mouth opened, leaving a huge scar on Wu Yu's naked back, a piece of flesh, directly torn down, and the sudden sharp pain in the back made Wu Yu tremble slightly.

There was no need to look back at all, the rage turned slightly in his hand, and he stabbed behind him without hesitation. Before the beast with flesh and blood in its mouth could fall, the Seven Deadly Sins stabbed directly into the latter's skull.

The brains were mixed with blood and flowed down the wound, but it didn't flow much before it was completely absorbed by the rage. His eyes narrowed slightly, and on the huge wound behind him, blood crawled out of it like a small snake, but soon, the muscles on the wound began to move, and in just a few minutes, the wound that seemed to be a little oozing was restored intact.

But the blood still wraps the back tightly. Although the wound can be healed, the blood lost cannot be compensated for in any way, and the paleness of the face at this moment reveals all this.

Wu Yu didn't stop, the fury in his hand still brought a gust of fishy wind, hundreds of fierce beasts, at this moment, had fallen under his sword, but he knew that there was less and less time left for him, if there was a group of humans in front of him at this moment, maybe he would have won now, because the only thing humans knew in front of him was fear, they didn't know anything except fear, especially when they saw the scars on their backs heal, maybe they had already begun to run away with their tails between their legs.

Because they would know that it was a monster in front of them, and it was not a person at all, and that such a monster could not be killed. But now in front of him is a group of fierce beasts, afraid that maybe they will know, but fear is not used at all for them, because fear is a sign of cowardice in their eyes, and all they need is to move forward fearlessly, because only by constantly moving forward can they really have a chance to live.

The eyes of each fierce beast were mixed with blood red at this moment, and they looked at Wu Yu, their noses were wrapped in thick blood. The wrapping is tight.

Blood, it will only fully stimulate the wildness in their bones, and there is nothing left.

Wu Yu gritted his teeth and persisted, there were still nearly seven hundred fierce beasts left, this was undoubtedly a joke that God played on him, such a group of things that didn't want life, each of them was close to five hundred health humans, not to mention that they still had fangs and claws that humans didn't have, as well as a heart that would not be afraid at all.

Although Dasha behind him struggled to get up countless times, the wound on his front leg was really unsatisfactory for him, the wound was too deep, and every time he moved, he would pull out a sharp pain, and tear the wound that had just healed again.

So even if it wanted to, it could only stay where it was, staring at its eyes, the blood on the man's body gushing down like a river, and one by one the fierce beasts fell in front of him, turning into corpses that could only lie down and not breathe.

It didn't know who it really was or what kind of beast it was. Even if he could hear from the mouths of the beasts that his identity was different, he couldn't know who his father was and who his mother was. The only thing I know may be that I was rescued by Wu Yu, that human being, is my friend, and my only friend.

He hated the feeling of being able to only look at it but not do anything, but now he could only look at it like this, what's the use of struggling to get up? It's just a burden on that person, so he knows very well that his best now is to do nothing and not put pressure on that person.

It's a big deal that if he dies, he will die with him. Although they are both pure masters, they don't even sound the slightest awkwardness.

The seven deadly sins in Wu Yu's hands, the blood color became darker and darker, and the bright white on the sword also began to turn black at this moment. On the one hand, he has to support himself to fight, and on the other hand, he has to support Wu Yu's body, which is undoubtedly a huge pressure for the Seven Deadly Sins.

But now both of them are persevering, because everyone knows that if they can't hold on at this moment, they will die, although the result is doomed, but it is better to die later than to die early.