Chapter 601: Blood Vengeance
The temptation of survival is extremely huge for any warrior.
"Have you heard, President Liu Ze promised to let you go, what are you still hesitating? To be honest, you can be considered a hero. With such strength, in this swamp of black death, he is not considered to be an unknown person. The old man is also quite Admire, why not surrender the boy\'s place and leave this black death swamp?"
The bloodthirsty demon Haemoxin also attacked and said with a sneer.
"With your cultivation base, leave this black death swamp, where is the world, why tie to that young man and be the loyal man."
"What the Devil Heart said is what the old man thinks. To be honest, the old man can\'t bear your being such a strong man. He died here in vain. Why not surrender and take us to find that kid. As long as you kill that kid, the old man will definitely let you go. Keep your word."
The two took turns to suppress the black slaves. The sky filled the sky with white light and frantically impacted down. They suppressed the black slave\'s demon flags in a very narrow corner. At the same time, the war sword in the hands of the devil heart turned into a sky full of sword shadows. Falling beside the black slave.
"Puff puff!"
The black slave was splashed with blood and staggered.
"Well, think about it. If you don\'t surrender, it will be your death date, why should you be so loyal."
The terrifying attack, like the ocean, was firmly suppressed on the black slave, making it difficult for him to even breathe. The severe pain, like a sharp blade, kept cutting his body.
Surrender?
The black slave smiled bitterly, a heart that couldn\'t help shaking.
Indeed, how easy it is to surrender!
As long as a single sentence is simple, all pain and entanglement will disappear.
What\'s more, in order to survive, in this world of the weak and the strong, betraying once, what is it?
But somehow, when thinking of Qin Chen, an inexplicable resistance emerged in the black slave\'s heart.
"Haha, hahaha!" The black slave couldn\'t help but laughed up to the sky, then sneered: "Let me betray Chen Shao, I\'m pooh!"
He spit out, his eyes expressing contempt and disdain.
Liu Ze\'s face sank, and he said coldly, "Are you really going to be obsessed with it?"
"Isn\'t it?" The black slave sneered: "Liu Ze, what are you worthy of letting this seat surrender, you advise you to stop dreaming, although my black slave is not a man of indomitable power, but let me betray Shao Chen. Sorry, I can\'t do it, my nigger, but not a running dog like you."
Speaking these words heartily, the black slave\'s heart suddenly became more transparent than ever, as if he had regained a new life.
"you wanna die!"
Hearing this, the bloodthirsty demon, Dove Demon\'s heart, was immediately furious, and the attack in his hands became even more fierce, leaving blood marks on the black slave.
"Dead things, since you want to die, my bloodthirsty demon will make you perfect."
Dove Demon exclaimed savagely, that posture was obviously not to kill the black slave.
"bring it on."
The black slave yelled coldly, and his expression became even more hideous. In the frenzied attack, he seized the opportunity, struggling to be severely injured, and swept the devil\'s flag and swept it at the heart of the devil.
"puff!"
Dove Moxin directly spouted a mouthful of blood, but this action further angered Liu Ze and Dove Moxin. The two knew that the black slaves would not surrender, and they would not give the black slave a chance to fight back when they said where Qin Chen was. All the fighting power burst out.
"kill him."
The two drank coldly and shot with all their strength.
"what!"
The black slave screamed, adding a few more wounds to his body, and spouting blood from his mouth, but his eyes were more determined than ever.
"Hehe, I don\'t think I will have such a loyal day."
He murmured, his vision gradually blurred, and he could even feel that the true power in his body was slowly dissipating, that was life passing by.
"dead!"
The bloodthirsty demon roared wildly, his face was full of hideousness and arrogance, he held the saber in both hands, grinned, and slashed down at the black slave.
"Are you going to die?"
The black slave was bitter in his heart, with a trace of despair in his eyes.
At this moment, he remembered his past.
When he was a child, he was born in a large family of the dynasty, and he was also considered a famous genius disciple of the dynasty, and he lived a life that countless people expected from an early age.
But that night, a nightmare fell, and his family suffered a disaster, and only he escaped.
Carrying the deep hatred of the entire family, he entered a Jedi in the constant pursuit and escape. He walked alone in the dangerous mountains for a whole year before getting rid of the enemies who chased him, and finally traversed the entire mountain range. , Came to a brand-new place, incognito.
He was only thirteen years old that year.
The black slave who had escaped from his birth buried the blood and blood in his heart. He never told others that he wanted revenge, but the strength of the enemy made him dare not imagine.
He forgot his name and became a wanderer.
His constant efforts, traveling in the dynasty, only when the night is quiet, he will think of the **** killings and silent crying.
In order to take revenge, he forgot what morality is and what dignity is. He tried his best to make himself stronger and keep on the path of the strong.
However, the enemy\'s terrifying position and powerful strength once made him feel desperate.
It wasn\'t until he obtained the Qinglian Demon Fire and Black Gourd in the Black Death Swamp a few years ago that he finally saw a glimmer of revenge.
In order to make himself stronger, he kept raising spirit insects, and in order to enhance the strength of Qinglian Demon Fire, he killed countless more. In the Dawei Dynasty, he gained the terrible name of blood insects and monsters, and became a man of many forces. Public enemy, if you want to get rid of it quickly.
When the night fell, he looked at his devastated face beyond recognition, and could only hide his face under the cloak, his heart seemed to be dripping blood.
He laughed wildly, he fell, and in order to get revenge, he was willing to become a demon, his palms were stained with blood!
But when he found that his cultivation base had been stuck at the peak of the late stage of the fifth stage and couldn\'t make progress, he was desperate.
Because he deeply knew that without entering Wu Zun, he would not be able to fight against the enemies of the family at all. It was a behemoth, and his power was far from enough.
Even the sixth-order Wuzun is just barely hopeful of confrontation.
That day, he cried.
Heart-piercing crying, my heart is ashamed.
Over the years, he himself didn\'t know what kind of life he was living. He only knew that he kept practicing and killing people, in order to improve his strength, like an infatuation.
But in the end, it was such an outcome.
He is unwilling!
Become more mad and unscrupulous.
It was when he was most desperate that he met Qin Chen.