"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ……

Shan Luo in the scorched smoke knelt on the ground and kept pounding the ground, surrounded by a white expanse, his image at this moment was very terrifying, his skin had already been burned dry, the flesh and blood were exposed, his hair was burned out, his scalp was also burned, and even the white bones of Sen Sen were exposed, and the whole person looked as if he had been skinned, making it difficult to associate him with the high-spirited depravity of the past.

"Blood ......"

Shan Luo roared while hammering the ground, his voice was full of struggle and pain, there was already a pool of blood under his knees, and the most terrifying thing was that the blood vessels in his body were constantly surging, as if something was flowing inside, and the slightest blood was wrapped around him, which was extremely weird.

Pain! Extreme pain! Deep in the pain of the soul!

The only trace of consciousness left in Shan Luo was about to be worn out, and at this moment he was on the verge of collapse, in addition to the burning pain on the outside, the sharp pain in his body made him almost crazy.

At this time, the blood in his body was still boiling, his muscle tissue was reborn and destroyed in an inexplicable and strange way, every nerve was also broken, and then continued to connect, everything in his body was undergoing earth-shaking changes, and his blood composition was also undergoing qualitative changes.

Like a small ball full of tentacles covered in every single cell, these particles are indescribable, densely packed, they are constantly colliding, constantly blending, constantly splitting, as if one world is born and then destroyed, this is a kind of mystical reincarnation, everything is like this, all are trapped in the cycle of reincarnation, unable to extricate themselves.

"Flutter-"

Shan Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly opened his black phoenix wings behind his back, but his black phoenix wings were much smaller than before. The wingspan was only four meters, and the feathers on it were burned out, and both wings were drenched in blood. Shocking.

At this moment, the blood vessels on Shan Luo's body suddenly burst open, and the unimaginable pain made him scream, but his throat had been smoked dry, and the sound he made was weak and weak, and the blood sprayed all over the ground like raindrops, which was extremely bloody.

At this moment, Shan Luo is so wishing he could die. This pain was worse than the previous thunder punishment, tormenting his body and mind.

"Why am I in such pain, why! Why! Why!! ”

One drop and two fists hit the ground. The bloody and terrifying face showed two rows of white teeth, and a low beast-like roar continued to emanate from his mouth, and his lips were already burned as blood flew out. Even the gums were burned dry. It's terrifying.

In extreme unwillingness, Shan Luo's mind began to be a little distorted, and at this moment he had an urge to destroy the miè world, and he wanted to vent all the pain he had suffered.

Darkness is more likely to affect a person than justice, and negative feelings tend to come quickly, sometimes because of a small thing, in the final analysis, it is formed by long-suppressed feelings.

The pressure of a single fall has been superimposing, and the position of the world's No. 1 has also invisibly given him pressure. His competitive spirit doesn't want him to lose to anyone, and his status as a half-demon and the sins he commits have tormented him. Whenever he returned to reality, he would often wake up from his sleep, and the faces of the players who had died under his hands would always come to his mind, making him feel guilty.

Although he was cold-blooded and even ruthless in the Age of Words, as soon as he returned to the real world, human emotions would return to him, and with it came guilt.

Coupled with the pain he has suffered for a long time, the darkness in Shan Luo's heart has long been piled up, but it has never erupted.

"Blood! Blood! Where is the blood! ”

Shan Luo suddenly raised his head and roared, his originally unfocused eyes instantly turned red, two sharp fangs slowly grew, and at the same time, the blood on the ground began to turn into drops of blood and float up, which was extremely weird.

Soon, there were blood droplets floating all around Shan Luo's body, densely packed like stars, and at this moment his pain had been replaced by hunger, and the bloodthirsty impulse like a tide made him crazy, but he was seriously injured and he was unable to move at all, let alone rush out of this smoke and dust.

At this time, the blood in Shan Luo's body is boiling to the extreme, and the quantitative change will produce a qualitative change when it reaches a certain level, and the cells in his body will light up like comets.

Boom -

The blood demon qi suddenly erupted from Shan Luo's body, and the violent blood demon qi stirred up the smoke and dust around him, and the wind was blowing, and a blood word as big as an adult appeared behind him.

This blood word is more condensed than the blood word before it fell down, as if there is blood flowing in it, and this blood word seems to be full of vitality, which is extremely weird.

Text Awakening - Blood!

……

"Boom-"

Hua Shi Da slapped his palm on the ground again, and the terrifying oppressive force quickly pressed to the ground, and the already exhausted players on the ground were directly crushed to the ground, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground, and even the skeleton soldiers were inevitably smashed into pieces, and the destructive power was terrifying.

"The Great Emperor of Hua Shi is really terrifying, except for the fact that his body has moved in the face of the fall, he has never moved from beginning to end, just a palm slap, so that many players have been crushed to death, the situation is extremely critical, and now we urgently need a hero to appear!"

Jason gritted his teeth and said, unconsciously he had substituted himself into the identity of a player, and he naturally didn't want to see the high-end players in Asia being slaughtered by the Great Emperor.

"We need a hero who can turn the tide, and the only one who is most likely to become that hero now is Sword Death!"

With Jason's explanation, the picture moved to the body of the sword martyr, who was looking at the Hua Shi Emperor in the air with a solemn face, and a dazzling sword shadow hovered around him, and any skeleton soldier who approached him was cut to pieces by the sword shadow.

All the audience put their hopes on Jian Yan, but at this moment he was helpless, and the powerful Emperor Hua Shi made him feel powerless.

The strength shown by the previous depravity has made him think that he is inferior, but the depravity can't even support the blow of the Hua Shi Emperor, what kind of courage does he have to challenge the Hua Shi Dadi?

He doesn't want to be a savior hero, and no one among the other players wants to be a hero, and it seems to them that they can survive for a while, and if they are lucky, they will earn it.

There is no hero appearing, and the audience in Asia is decadent and unwilling, at this moment they suddenly miss the dead depravity, that man has never been afraid of fighting, even if the other party is a thousand times stronger than him!

"Roar, ah, !!!!"

At this moment, a furious, violent roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everyone immediately boiled, because this voice was very familiar to them!

Depraved! (To be continued......)