Chapter 181 Blood Slaughter
The cold thoughts spread to every corner of the field. The murderous thoughts, like the sound of death, have fallen on everyone's head!
This is the most real feeling of every monk. The feeling is suffocating and the power that is about to collapse is deeply accumulated in everyone's heart, like in the night, and there is no light.
As if they are still alive, they can feel their breath, their heads still on their heads, and the next moment, they will move!
The most begging for mercy, wagging the tail and begging for mercy can no longer be recovered. Only by accepting the cruel reality can you make yourself die comfortably.
At this moment, everyone's mood has dropped to the freezing point, and everything is not as expected, even more serious than the worst outcome.
The worst outcome is death, but there are many kinds of death. Now this kind of body is blown to pieces, and the soul is still restrained, which is the worst way to die!
"Vertical is dead! It's better to die happily!"
At this moment, few people are using the way of wagging their tails and begging for pity to win sympathy. One by one, they change their faces. Because that method doesn't work, Xue Hao is determined to kill himself!
The man who shouted loudly just now, looked carefully, and saw that his bottom, trousers and crotch were already golden. This person has always been the most profound person for mercy, and it can be seen that he is weak.
But when Xue Hao shouted those two words, he collapsed into a last persistence. He... wanted to suicide!
He is afraid of that kind of torture, so he would rather die at his own hands!
"Hum!"
As soon as the man patted the storage bag, a method treasure immediately flew out of it. Then, the man stimulated it at a very fast speed, and then threw it to the top of his head, slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the moment when the magic weapon fell!
"Bum!"
Just the next moment, his only hope was dashed, his method treasure was quietly broken, and there was nothing left.
"Why... is it so difficult to give me a happy way to die?"
This man struggled to open his eyes and looked at Xue Hao with a ferocious face, and the despair in his heart was unparalleled...
It's just that he seemed to forget that before that, he was one of those arrogantly shouted to let Xue Hao go and go to Lingyin Village to meet several alliance leaders!
"Bum!"
This man's last words became his last song. The next moment, together with hundreds of people, he blew into a blood mist and soul, and was caught in Xue Hao's hands.
"Hey...this is retribution..."
Some people shook their heads and sighed. Not everyone understood. At this moment, although some people have regretted it, the ending is still the same.
"Bum!"
This person's body also exploded...
Less than half a column of incense has passed, and nearly 500 people have fallen. If this number is put in the outside world, it is completely impossible to fight alone with Xue Hao's ability!
But here, let alone 2,000 people, even tens of thousands and hundreds of millions, as long as they are in the foundation-building period, they will inevitably have bad luck, life and death, all under his control.
In the void, Xue Hao's anger did not calm down at all. Now, as long as his faith moves and condenses on someone present, that person will fall directly without any suspense.
This is the power of the field!
At this moment, he took a step and came to the souls of the two old men and knelt down again. The tears in his eyes could not stop.
The souls of the two old men's eyes were closed. Although the two souls were originally separated, the strange thing was that they didn't know when they had hugged each other tightly!
You know, the mortal soul is unconscious and extremely fragile. Even now a monk who practices a layer of energy can blow it away as long as he blows it gently.
Such a situation can only prove how profound the two old people's obsessions were and how passionate the feelings of helping each other were!
"Uncle...Aunt...It's Haoer, I'm sorry for you! It's Haoer... I'm sorry..." At this moment, in the face of the two old men who became souls, with their eyes closed but still smiling peacefully, Xue Hao cried like a child. This emotion is difficult for ordinary people to understand, and he even has a feeling of mental breakdown.
The more peaceful the smile of the two old people are, the more uncontrollable the pain in Xue Hao's heart is, because those monks are not wrong. The death of the two old people has a lot to do with Xue Hao.
If they hadn't offended Elder Wu and the leaders of the four alliances, they would not have investigated themselves, let alone found this small village in the 100,000 mountains. The two old people and all the fallen mortals, including Uncle Zhang, would not have happened.
Although Xue Hao is no longer a mortal now, he has flesh and blood, not a walking corpse. He is affectionate, so his feeling of grief is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
If the expressions of the two old people at this moment are ferocious and hateful, his heart will not be so painful, but at this moment, that feeling is really heartbroken.
Monor's life is greater than the sky, the largest, but only one death. Everyone is afraid of death, let alone the two old men, but Xue Hao can imagine that at that time, when the two old people were restrained by their souls, they not only suffered great pain, but still did not have any grudge. After being taken away, their expressions became peaceful. Details.
These two simple mortals don't know how to hide, but they value emotions more than anyone else. They don't seek fame and fortune, they just hope that their families will live a good life and everything will be fine!
"Uncle... aunt...you have suffered..." Xue Hao's crying did not stop for a moment. He wanted to touch the souls of the two old men, but he was afraid of making their souls scattered.
Finally, he waved his big sleeves, took out the storage bag, and carefully put the two closely dependent souls into the storage bag.
In this process, the monks who were still alive in the field did not fall. They were all watching Xue Hao's every move. When Xue Hao finished everything, turned around and looked at them, they were all as dead!
In those eyes, there is already manic hatred, what more...
When everyone looked into those eyes, they immediately understood that the extra was crazy...
"Kill!"
Xue Hao has been crazy, and everyone is not. After the strong roared out this sentence, a strong vibration occurred again in the whole field!
"Kill!"
At the same time, the crazy color in Xue Hao's eyes bloomed. His face was so ferocious that he could not even see the original face. Some were just an instinctive expression emitted from the inside out!
Xue Hao's body fell quickly, and then his palms surged with cash, and the victory was evolved by him. There were many visions behind him, facing more than a dozen monks flying in front of him!
One punch out!
He is no longer satisfied with killing people directly. He wants to vent, resentment,
"Bum!"
A monk took the brunt and was directly smashed by the formula of victory. His body was broken, and the scream did not come out in a hurry. Then, the man, like others, was smashed, and his soul was caught by Xue Hao!
"Hum!"
The next moment, Xue Hao raised this soul and threw it into the air, followed by pinching his hands. A red rope condensed by his will appeared between his palms, flying in the void, directly through the soul of the monk, and passing through his chest.
Then, he patted the storage bag, and in an instant, a large number of monk souls flew out and danced around him, with extremely ferocious expressions and unwillingness. This was the monk's soul. Their mood before death was directly condensed in the soul and showed!
Compared with the kindness of the two old people, they are completely two extremes.
"Hum!"
Xue Hao held the end of the red rope in his hand, and the red rope flew autonomously, passing through the souls of hundreds of people, one after another, with the red rope as the axis. The scene was extremely bloody and terrible!
Those souls were all passed through as chests and condensed together by red ropes. With the end of Xue Hao's grip, they were directly thrown behind him and dragged to the ground!
"This red rope will not only have your soul, but also more! On the road to Huangquan, I'm not lonely!" At this moment, Xue Hao was inspired by the madness in his heart. He opened his mouth with a ferocious smile and stared at a large number of monks not far away in front of him without any emotion!
From afar, this picture is chilling. A man like death, holding a red rope, behind him, hundreds of souls were dragged to the ground and moved forward with him!
Xue Hao is really like death at this moment, harvesting people's lives without any emotion. The blood fog all over his body makes him look more horrible than some horrible monsters in the world!
Like the big crane flying out of the ancient land, many people present have seen it, but the huge crane, now in the eyes of everyone, is not as strong as the fear brought to them by Xue Hao!
Behind him, because some monks were powerful in their lives, their souls would have some consciousness and constantly make sad crying, gloomy and bizarre, making Xue Hao like a messenger of hell.
"Taoist friend... Even if I was wrong first, you caused endless killing at that time, and your Taoist heart was no longer perfect! Sooner or later, you will be enchanted!"
"That's good... Taoist friend, you let me wait! Anything can be solved!"
"I swear that I will withdraw from the Sword and Demon Alliance from now on, abolish my cultivation, and leave this area. I hope my Taoist friends will spare my life!"
At this moment, such voices keep appearing, and the conditions issued one by one are extremely sincere, but they do not cherish the opportunities given by Xue Hao before...
"It's too late..."
In the blood fog, the figure sighed slightly and came forward again. He did not fly in the air, just like an ordinary person, slowly walking to the crowd.
At this moment, many people have despaired and collapsed. With Xue Hao coming, they have even seen that the pace of death has come.
"Taoist friends...do you really have no chance?"
"It's not easy for us to practice! Taoist friends, please open up the Internet!"
"I also have a family. When I haven't practiced, I used to live a mortal life, and I even have a wife. Before that, I have never killed a mortal in the village where the Taoist friend is located. If the Taoist friend thinks about it from my perspective, it doesn't matter if I die, but my wife, my children, what will they do? As! They are... innocent!"
Among them, a monk burst into tears, lowered his head and knelt down, showing a begging look!
Maybe what he said is true. He didn't kill mortals. He has a wife, but...
"It's late..."
Again, this man exploded into blood fog on the spot, but his soul was not hung on the red rope by Xue Hao, but was crushed by Xue Hao's palm and dissipated forever in the world.
Forgive him, it is impossible. This is the limit that Xue Hao can do. Step by step wrong, step by step, the moment before this person dies, the smile touched Xue Hao. These will not be false. In that smile, it is regret and missing.
With Xue Hao's divine thoughts, it can be seen in an instant that this person's heartfelt words are true, but they are just open to one side. For Xue Hao at this moment, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!
This is already the best ending. No wonder, he chose to join the four major leagues at the beginning!
"Bum!"
With the fall of this person in this way, many of the remaining strong people kneel on their knees, with tears in their eyes, how pitiful and pitiful they are, and want to gain tolerance in the same way.
"Taoist friends... I have never killed a mortal. Before my practice, I had a pair of lovely children and parents who have raised me for many years. I hope that Taoist friends can see these emotions... I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that Taoist friends can give me a happy way to die!"
"Taoist friends... I have old and young... Taoist friends..."
"Taoist friend... give me a good time!"
"Taoist friends..."
Nowadays, most of the wishes are no longer alive, but... eager to die happily!
As these words came out, some people knelt on their knees and cried everywhere, and even broke their heads.
"You... are different from him..."
In the blood fog, there came Xue Hao's cold and numbing voice, and then shot a blood light from it, impartially, just above the flowers on the other side of the void!
"Hum!"
The flowers on the other side slowly rotated,saing an infinite curtain of light, covering the bodies of those who knelt down!
The next moment, blood fog kept rising from them, and they couldn't hide it anyway.
And these blood fogs are the best proof before they kill mortals!
Some people have a strong blood fog, the lightest, and several blood lines circulate on them, which shows that what they just said are false!
"How did you... see it?"