Chapter 275 The good heart dies, the might of the great emperor
"Kill! Kill everything!"
Shan Luo raised his head and revealed his hideous face. His eyes were flashing with red light that pierced the eyeballs, and the black phoenix in his eyebrows was even more open. His clothes were torn and his muscles were condensed like a dragon, giving people a strong visual shock.
The video ball in the air also shot him, and all the audience was shocked by the hideous and terrifying single drop. Blue veins were spread all over his face, and the blood demonic aura wrapped around him like flames. The nearly two meters long Killing God exuded a strange red and black aura.
"What's wrong with the fall? It seems to be painful."
Jason said worriedly that if even the strongest depravity was defeated, the player would likely be wiped out this time. After all, there is still an unknown Huashi Emperor above the sky!
"It's going to be cheating! Ah!"
"Damn it, why do you feel so much like a Super Saiyan transformation?"
"It seems that Fallen will fight against Emperor Huashi. I wonder how thrilling their battle will be?"
"Switch the picture to Emperor Huashi quickly. I want to see what the legendary Emperor Huashi is like!"
Like a flame that was about to break out, the forum was instantly detonated. Countless players expressed their inner excitement, and among the players, Fallen and Jian Shang were the strongest. Now, seeing Fallen's hideous appearance makes them more inclined to Fallen.
The Fallen Battle against Emperor Huashi is absolutely explosive!
Silk sitting on the sofa looked at Shan Luo on the TV with a worried face. No one could see that Fallen was in inhuman pain at this time. His face was no longer as cold as usual, and he had twisted into a demon at this time.
In the living room outside the Shanluo bedroom, Shan Qian was holding a wooden sword and staring at the depravity in the TV screen. The idol's appearance at this time deeply shocked him and caused an unprecedented impact on his young heart.
At this time, Shan Jin and Xiao Feng also came to the sofa to sit down. When they saw Shan Qian's eyes staring at the TV in a daze, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the TV. The next moment they were also stunned.
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At this moment, Shan Luo was in extreme struggle, and the murderous intent and hunger in his heart were constantly eroding his soul. At this moment, he had the urge to destroy the world and absorb all the blood of everyone.
His only remaining goodness squatted in a corner of his heart as anxiously as a weak and powerless child, and his murderous intent surrounded him like death gods.
"Slaughter one person! Slaughter ten people! Slaughter a hundred people!"
The domineering and arrogant voice of the soul of Killing God's Destiny exploded again in Shanluo's mind, making him feel confused. At the same time, the gods of death, whose murderous intentions turned into, were approaching his goodness again.
"Slaughter ten thousand people! Slaughter demons! Slaughter the Emperor!"
The god of death was still walking his own steps, and the lonely kindness curled up in the corner of his heart, terrified like a child.
"No...no..."
The will of the single fall on good, and the will and good instantly merged into one. He shook his head and watched the gods of death walk towards him in horror. The sickles flashed with cold light, and the cold murderous intent rushed towards him like the substance.
Memories surged into his heart like a fountain. The moment he chose the word "Fate", the scene of drinking blood for the first time, the scene of saving Si, the scene of forming a team with Fuxi and others, the scene of helping the weak Luoyi, and the scene of Luoyi being eventually killed...
Memories pass through the lonely mind like fragments of glass. Those memories still have a kind heart. Even if they commit sins, they will feel guilty and even struggle, and their spirits will almost collapse.
Those struggles of the soul instantly surged into his heart like a tide. The feeling of almost collapse made him worse than death.
"Slaying the Immortals and Strong! Killing the Gods in the end!"
The sound of the soul of the Killing God sounded again, and the gods of death also came to Shanluo to surround him in the corner. Black figures instantly blocked the light that shot towards Shanluo. He looked up at the group of gods of death in front of him with horror. His eyes instantly opened, and blood continued into his pupils like lotus silk.
"I am a human! I don't want to become a demon!!"
Shan Luo grabbed his hair with both hands and shouted at the top of his lungs, but the sickle in the hands of the gods of death slashed down, and with a loud bang, the whole world seemed to collapse.
Silk in front of the TV and Ai Qing'er who was fighting with the skeleton soldiers were inexplicably panicked. Xiao Feng, who was outside the room alone, felt a little dull and uncomfortable for some reason.
They felt as if something was very important to them was moving away from them.
The lone goodness was also destroyed at this moment!
The former single desolation dissipated with the wind, and a brand new single desolation was born!
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"The world is eight deserts! I am the only one who is the only one!"
An eternal sound of vastness exploded throughout the Wanbing Tomb Mountain. All the players were so scared that they looked up at the sky above the Shenming Peak. Countless skeleton soldiers actually knelt down one after another, kneeling down one by one, and their movements were extremely neat. The whole picture looked extremely spectacular, subverting the eyes of countless viewers.
As soon as the Human Emperor came out, all the soldiers were buried!
A tall figure emitting a strong light floated in the sky. Players could only see its general outline. Its height was 100 meters, which was extremely terrifying!
The rolling black clouds circled around the figure like a cyclone, and rays of sunlight shot in from behind the clouds, making Emperor Huashi look even more glorious and sacred!
Leng Jian and others suddenly discovered that the three giant skeletons behind them were actually kneeling down on their knees and worshiping Emperor Huashi, prostrating their bodies!
I vow to entrust you in this life and wipe out all obstacles in the world!
My body and soul are still there, and I will only leave a white bone to honor you as the emperor!
The light shone weakened, and a skeleton in a shabby dragon robe was suspended in the sky, with its bones reaching a hundred meters high. Even though it was just a dead object, it still exuded a temperament that looked down on the world and was the only one I am.
A stream of spiritual pressure hit the people, causing all the players on the ground to feel stuffy in their chests and their breathing began to become a little rapid.
Jian Shang, who was wearing a little torn clothes and still covered in blood, held the sword master and looked at Emperor Huashi in the air with shock. Even his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness and unscathed despair.
Even if Emperor Huashi is dead, the aura emitted from his corpse is desperate. How strong was he during his lifetime?
In an instant, despair spread among the players like a plague. Even when facing the skeleton soldiers like a sea of tide, they still dared to continue fighting, but when facing the God-like Emperor Huashi, everyone was powerless and desperate. They knew that the final death that was waiting for them!
Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you can only see death approaching, but you can do nothing.
"The Emperor of the Eternal One, the Emperor of Hua Shi..."
Chapter completed!