Chapter 18 Under the Sea of Endless Bitterness

If such days continue, Ma Xiaochao knows that he will never have a happy day. But always be so decadent and degenerate, constantly looking for a way to die.

Ma Xiaochao struggled in despair and tried to find himself. He wanted to know why he returned to the earth. So he succeeded, and he suddenly remembered that he was fighting a guy called Ghost Enemy. And that guy used a skill called Endless Bitter Sea!

Endless sea of suffering! Ma Xiaochao silently recited the name. No wonder he couldn't die no matter what. It turned out that he had entered a dream and his consciousness was manipulated by ghost hatred. Damn it! Ma Xiaochao suddenly understood that everything he saw and experienced was in the illusion created by ghost hatred. As long as he breaks this fantasy, he can still return to that world and continue to fight against ghosts and feuds.

Now Ma Xiaochao is extremely eager to fight, and his life on earth is too painful. Ma Xiaochao bit his tongue with hatred, and a stream of blood flowed down his jaw. The dry blood made Ma Xiaochao's mind clear. Ma Xiaochao tried his best not to think about anything, but just smelled the faint smell of blood from the corners of his mouth.

Soon, Ma Xiaochao got used to this taste. Soon, Ma Xiaochao fell in love with this taste. Soon, Ma Xiaochao fell into this taste and could no longer be separated. The smell of blood is so tempting! Ma Xiaochao opened his blood-red eyes and looked coldly at everything around him.

Since you are all the guys who have created an endless sea of suffering for me, keeping you can only make me more painful! Ma Xiaochao's eyes were full of murderous intent, looking at the people around him. Couples walking hand in hand, children playing by the roadside, old people sitting on the game, vehicles coming and going, and everything else. Ma Xiaochao looked at all this angrily, endlessly suffering? It seems that I can feel your mood now!

Ghost vengeance, since this is a dream you made, then let me destroy it with my own hands! Ma Xiaochao thought coldly in his heart. Everything around him should not appear in front of him!

Ma Xiaochao pressed his hands on his temple, glanced at everything around him, including the earth under his feet, and snorted coldly: "Shen Tu·Breaking and Killing Pupil!" The red light in his eyes went straight to the sky and flew towards the sun in the sky.

The next moment, whether it was a child, a young man, an old man, or a kitten and a puppy on the roadside, all the eyes bleed out in an instant, and those blood on their faces burned, burning all over their bodies all the time. All creatures with eyes have turned into a flame at this moment!

Painful struggle, sad screams, desperate moans. It is constantly staged in front of and ears of Ma Xiaochao. Ma Xiaochao looked at all this coldly, as if what he had destroyed was not a city, but a large group of monsters. Ma Xiaochao sneered, is it the same kind? What a ridiculous!

The effect of the divine eye slaughter lasted for a full minute. And one minute is enough to burn these creatures. Ma Xiaochao clenched his fist. Ghost revenge, your pupil skills seem to be a little worse than mine!

Ma Xiaochao looked at people's desperate expressions with enjoyment. Soon, everything around him disappeared in Ma Xiaochao's subtle eyes and returned to the white space where the ghost enemy was located.

The ghost hatred covered his eyes and rolled on the ground crazily. It seems to have been seriously traumatized. And Ma Xiaochao also gasped violently. This endless sea of suffering is definitely more horrible than anywhere else! The struggle has made Ma Xiaochao physically and mentally exhausted. And the use of destroying and killing pupils makes Ma Xiaochao's spirit extremely weak.

If the ghost hatred is not injured, I'm afraid it's easy to kill Ma Xiaochao! But the ghost hatred seems to be unable to stand up at this time and has been rolling on the ground. Ma Xiaochao took the opportunity to restore his strength.

At this time, Ma Xiaochao suddenly sensed the fluctuation of the magic element. It seems that you can use magic again. Ma Xiaochao was very excited. After all, using magic to recover was much faster than meditation to run Zhenqi for a whole Sunday. Ma Xiaochao made up his mind and directly gave up meditating and began to meditate.

Yin Heng and others don't know what happened in the confrontation between Ma Xiaochao and Gui Qiu just now. But they all looked at the ghost hatred and Ma Xiaochao in front of them in great surprise. It seems that Ma Xiaochao is better in the confrontation just now. Their views on Ma Xiaochao suddenly rose to an unbelievable height.

After all, ghost hatred has been famous for a long time, and its ferocity is famous throughout the continent. However, just now, Ma Xiaochao and Ghost Ene finally won the winner after a long time of confrontation. Ma Xiaochao obviously won. This made Yin Heng and others excited. After all, they have been nervous since they came here. Now Ma Xiaochao is relieved to be able to defeat the ghost hatred.

Ma Xiaochao is not easy, and the endless sea of suffering itself has put Ma Xiaochao on the verge of collapse. And Shentu Eye is also a pupil that consumes a lot of mental power. Therefore, Ma Xiaochao also had a splitting headache at this time, and even meditation could not be carried out smoothly. The magic element kept slipping away from Ma Xiaochao's mind.

At this time, the ghost hatred suddenly stood up, pressed his hands on the top of his head, and lifted the mask! Everyone showed a frightened look. This is not a face! Even the ugliest and most disgusting creatures can't be compared with the face of ghost hatred. The top of the head is full of pimples, each of which is flowing yellow mucus, combined with white skin, which makes people feel frightened in an instant. And the two eyes below almost overlap. Without a nose, it seems that the bridge of the nose has been removed, and there is only a sunken cave, which is dark. Under the cave, the upper lip and lower lip are completely stitched together, and they can't even open.

Is this what ghost hatred looks like? Ma Xiaochao was so shocked that he was not in the mood to meditate anymore. Instead, he looked nervously at the ghost hatred. But I dare not look at it. Ghost hatred is not ugly, but his appearance, which is really too miserable. It seems that they have been tortured by people. Ma Xiaochao tried his best to summon up his courage and walked up against the ghost hatred.

"Ghost revenge, you guys have already revenged, haven't you?" Ma Xiaochao punched the ghost's chest, "I can understand your mood. The feeling of being betrayed will never be good!" When you are betrayed, you even feel like you want to die. But! People can't just live in hatred. To find the meaning of living, you have to hold hope, regardless of other people's eyes, and whether the world has abandoned you or not, you must live bravely and live for your dreams and hopes!"

The ghost hatred slapped Ma Xiaochao on the ground: "Bullshit! What dreams, what hope! It's all bullshit. If my dream can come true, will I still be the same as I am now? If there is hope in this world, then why do all races perish one after another? From sixty to six?!"

Ma Xiaochao did not stand up, but roared, "That's a reincarnation. When something reaches its peak, it must calm down and become its original appearance. And the new thing will replace it and grow slowly again! Ghost hatred, what's your dream?

The ghost hatred was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Dream, ridiculous dream. If I don't slaughter my city, kill my parents, and turn all the people in my hometown into zombies, maybe I am still qualified to pursue my dreams, but now, I can only atone for myself in this endless sea of suffering. But! Killing you is not a sin!"

"Of course it's a sin!" Ma Xiaochao stood up angrily, "I guess your dream now is to restore your appearance!"

"You!" The ghost hatred was furious, but his hands were on his face, and then he stared at Ma Xiaochao angrily.

"Well, such a small thing is a piece of cake for me!" Ma Xiaochao touched his earlobe and walked slowly to the side of the ghost hatred.