Chapter 82; The end

Since the birth of the Kaiyuan period, human beings have had twelve strong men, and they are all masters of the Holy Land.

Three demons, four demons and five emperors!

Water demon, Sima's hatred, a first-hand water combat skill, through modern and ancient times!

The heart demon is uninhabited, and his whereabouts are elegant. No one knows when he has risen, no one knows how strong he is, and no one has even seen his appearance. However, the "blood droplet" organization under his command, as long as you pay enough price, anyone can take it up.

Since 50 years ago, the first organization recognized by human beings, the power adjudication has been rewarded with the lives of demons.

As long as he can get his life, the rookie, the power ruling will be promoted to a high-level new warrior at any cost!

The power will get precious and powerful combat skills!

New martial artists, either improve their rank, or exchange an ancient martial arts practice method!

However, with such a high reward, in the past 50 years, none of the heart and demons have been proud of the world, and the blood killer organization is immortal!

...

On the bell tower, Tian Wei, Minister of Finance of Tianwu City, had a fat face and ferocious, clenched one hand on his son, that is, the throat of the field. The latter's face became extremely red because of suffocation.

A small thick black fog above his head rolled evilly.

One hand, under the unbelievable eyes of the field, pierced deeply into his lower abdomen and pierced out of his back. Tian Wei smiled for a long time, describing it as horrible.

"Come on, stop him. That's the evil summoning method to summon the abyss demon with death sacrifice!"

A weak moan sounded from behind Han Bai. Under a ruin, Shen Wuji struggled to climb out of half of his body, left a sentence, and fell into a coma again.

"Call of Evil? What the hell?" Zhang Ziyang poked Han Bai with his elbow and asked, habitually pushing the situation on the bridge of his nose that did not exist. Han Bai said he did not know.

"This man seems to be loyal, but actually he is treacherous. I have been in his house for a while. I don't know how much benefit he has benefited from this position as finance minister." Zhang Ziyang said contemptuously that when he wandered to Tianwu City, he happened to meet Tian Wei and was recruited as a doorman. For some reason, he had to serve for him for three years to witness the birth of a conscienceless corrupt official. However, what puzzles him is that Tian Wei loves his useless son, which is well known. Now...

When Tian Wei completely killed his own son, suddenly his eyes gradually returned to clarity, and a strong sadness and anger flowed out of his body and melted into the black fog above his head.

He held his son in his arms and cried loudly. Suddenly, Tian Wei opened his eyes and emitted a strange evil light. A sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. He took out a dagger from his waist and plunged into his father's back fiercely.

"Ono, you..."

"You don't die, you have so much money, Gaga, now this money is all mine, including your woman!"

"Ono, I'm... Your father... How much money... Finally... It's still yours.. Ah"

"Farm, old and immortal, don't think that I don't know how many illegitimate children you have outside. After being divided layer by layer, how many I still have. Now that you are dead, it's all mine."

On the bell tower, the two father and son roared at each other, and their bodies were blood-stained, especially in the field, the hole in the lower abdomen, and even the squirming intestines inside could be clearly seen.

"Little bastard, why did I give birth to you, a white-eyed wolf, die!"

Tian Wei roared, carried the last trace of strength, and killed the field with one palm. Then because of too much blood loss, he slowly fell to the ground. His eyes opened angrily and looked at the black fog above his head.

"Ji Jie~"

A gloomy smile came from the black fog and sucked the bodies of Tian Wei's father and son into it. A huge black animal claw squeezed out of the black fog.

Like a cocoon and butterfly, the black fog gradually dissipated, and a humanoid demon with two black horns on his head flashed in mid-air out of thin air.

The abyss demon comes from the most powerful existence in the undead world. It is rumored that it can only be summoned by death sacrifice.

Dead sacrifices are divided into kin killings, love killings, blood clan killings, each of which is a tragic and unbearable killing, and only these killings can induce the deepest negative emotions of human beings.

The three-foot-long abyss demon, his bright red eyes scanned everyone under him. When he looked at the evil eye of the evil-eyed dragon, drops of saliva overflowed from his fangs.

The evil eye that can awaken desire is a supreme holy weapon for the demons of the dead!

hou~

The abyss demon moved his strong legs to kill the evil-eyed dragon, and a disdainful smile emerged from the corners of his mouth. The abyss demon, calculated by human rank, is at best, just the level of the energy controller. Except for Han Bai and Zhang Ziyang, who are "soft persimmon" who can easily pinch to death, Sima's hatred has not been beaten from beginning to end. Measure it.

"Look for death!"

With a cold hum, his immortal soul emerged behind the evil-eyed dragon master. With a dragon roar, a huge shadow devoured the abyss demon, burp, and the immortal soul retracted back into the body of the evil-eyed dragon master again.

"Beware of fraud" Han Bai leaned over Zhang Ziyang's ear and whispered, and he sensed that a trace of danger was approaching.

Zhang Ziyang nodded. After a few days of getting along, Han Bai's horrible intuition saved them many times.

After solving the abyss demon, it was as simple as killing an ant. Xiaoming, the cockroach on his shoulder, shook his wings and returned to Han Bai very freely. The evil-eyed dragon stared at the indifferent Sima Qingqiu and said, "In three years, I will look for you. It's a battle today!"

"I am in the water pavilion, waiting for you." There was a smile in Sima Qingqiu's eyes. It was really not easy to reach his level and meet a suitable opponent. On the one hand, the evil-eyed dragon is thick-skinned and durable, and on the other hand, the gap between his own strength is quite obvious, which is really a good sandbag.

Deeply stared at the old man Feng, who was supported by moon marks near his eyes, the evil-eyed dragon made a rough laugh, reached out to the sky, and the wind feather beast king flew down from the sky.

"Han Bai, if you treat my son badly, I will use millions of spiritual lives in Tianwu City as compensation!"

Jumping on the back of the wind feather beast king, the evil-eyed dragon looked at the cockroach Xiaoming, with a strong trace of fatherly love in his eyes.

"Godfather, bye~"

The cockroach Xiaoming stood upright with two calves and waved his hand to say goodbye to the evil-eyed dragon. His tone was full of excitement, and suddenly a strong father appeared, which sometimes did not mean happiness...

silently sent away the evil-eyed dragon with his eyes. Han Bai glanced at the desolate and dilapidated Tianwu City and could not bring a trace of happiness. When everyone worked together to save the companions buried in the ruins, only a dozen people survived.

"Xiaobai~"

Qin Xiaoxiao's face was stained with thick dust and fell into Han Bai's arms and cried loudly. Fang Wanqing, who woke up from a coma, pouted her mouth dissatisfiedly and had no choice but to vent her grievances on the lollipop in her mouth.

"Wanqing~"

"Dad, Uncle Chen, Grandpa Shi!" Fang Wanqing looked unhappy when she saw her relatives, like a brisk bird, and rushed into her father's arms.

"Bingyan"

"Dad, Mom, Uncle Shen!"

"Grandma~"

"Ah, my good granddaughter."

"Brother, dead cockroach, I'll wipe it, don't drag my pocket, I only have a cigarette left!"

hou~

Qin Tian touched the head of the nine-life civet cat with a smile. The latter raised his head high, shook his body to disperse the dust, and affectionately stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his master's face.

Tianwu College, the only surviving Tianwu City building, at this moment, staged a scene of emotion for the rest of his life after the disaster, and the happy and crying scene of meeting his relatives.