Chapter 60 Painful Choice
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
......
Countless rage roars resounded through the earth.
When the magic dissipated and revealed the scene exposed inside, no matter which player was present, he was furious from the bottom of his heart. The bloody figure, the lost body, if only the Warcraft was enough. But how many players are there!
even.
Some of them are brothers who are members of the previous four major factions!
Question.
When you see your partners who were fighting side by side with each other before, but at this moment, you are sacrificed to a puppet who only knows how to kill, will you not be angry in your heart?!
Angry!
Exercence of anger!
In the Great Plains, hundreds of thousands of players were completely furious.
"Damn it!"
"Kick the evil! To kill evil! You bastard!!"
......
Xiaoyao and others are at the forefront.
Their bodies trembled uncontrollably because of anger. Their eyes were full of murderous intent, and the killing was rolling, making the air above them fluctuate irregularly. In the rage, even the breath in the body cannot be perfectly controlled. It is these escaped breaths that make the surrounding air riot.
But all this.
There is no way to stop the fire in their hearts.Dao Dao's eyes are like fire.
"Damn it!"
"I must kill the evil and let him be tortured!!" Chi Zhan, Zhu Rong, Jian Chi and others can practice to this level. Generally speaking, the ability to control emotions should be extremely strong. But at this moment, in the face of this scene, cultivation has become a decoration. They are all human beings, with feelings, joys and sorrows, and can be controlled at ordinary times, but these emotions have not reached a certain level. At this time, all this has exceeded the limit under their control.
They roared uncontrollably.
The blue veins keep raging, and everyone may fall into madness at any time.
Hop~!Hop~!
Countless players are furious.
Losing love, only the killing of heaven and earth will not pay attention to the anger of these players at all. At this moment, they are all killing machines, following the instructions of killing evil spirits and incarnate into demons to kill these players. In their hearts, countless players in front of them are the targets of killing.
They roared.
Roaring.
turned into a Taoist blood shadow and shot madly towards this side. The blood was boiling and the evil spirit was sweeping.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene, Xiaoyao couldn't help gritting his teeth.
These bloody people in front of them are no longer the brothers they know, and there is only killing in their eyes. But this is the torture of countless players on the spot.
"What should I do?"
"What should I do, Xiaoyao?"
......
Even if it's a wolf and others.
They are also masterless at this moment. Let them kill the Sea God Palace, the Dragon King Hall, the players on the front line of the water and sky, and those monsters, and even the powerful evil spirits. They can kill without hesitation, but in front of them are the brothers who have fought side by side. How to do it? Who did it?
"Kill!"
Xiaoyao did not answer.
Dongfang Yixue, who was beside him, shouted with a cold face at this moment.
The angry faces became gloomy in an instant.
With coldness and rage, Zhu Rong shouted angrily directly, "Kill? As you said, there are no brothers in your temples? Can you do it?!"
It's not just these top strong people.
When Dongfang Yixue shouted to kill with a cold face, thousands of players who heard him drink coldly behind them looked at him with iron blue, and their eyes stared at him like fire.
"No killing?"
"Then tell me, what can we do?"
Dongfang Yixue's face was extremely ugly. With his stubbornness, how could he have such a dilemma? Are there no brothers in the temples except for the players of the other three major forces in those heaven and earth? But what can we do now: "Do you think there are no players in our temples? Are you angry? I'm more angry than you! But now they have been turned into puppets. If we don't kill them, they will kill us!!"
Dongfang Yixue shouted, pointing his right hand to the bloody slaughter of heaven and earth rushing towards this side thousands of meters away, and said angrily, "Look, look at those people, they have completely lost their minds! They have all become puppets! Now they are the arm help of killing evil spirits. If they don't kill, they will kill us in turn!!"
"What is our purpose?"
"We want to kill evil! And now, our brother is suffering inhuman pain. All we can do is kill him! But before killing the evil, we must pass through their line of defense!!"
......
Dongfang Yixue was furious.
The whole face looks a little distorted.
He is like this.
has never been shown in front of any player, only at this moment, he seems to have a little more sense of surname and a little less reason. Said he was cold-blooded? Not at all, he buried all kinds of pain in his heart!
The whole audience was silent.
Quiet without any sound.
Only Dongfang Yixue's anger resounded on the ground. More and more players listened and were stunned. They all stared at the blood slaughter of heaven and earth, which was getting closer and closer in the distance, and their eyes flashed with crazy struggles.
Dongfang Yixue is right.
But how many people can really do it?
"Kill!"
"He's right, only kill!"
Xiaoyao made a statement.
His face was also extremely ugly. He looked at the heaven and earth behind tens of thousands of bloody slaughters angrily, as if he saw the evil there and sneered at their jokes. He was furious, but he understood that this was the calculation of killing evil spirits, in order to see them kill each other!
He stared at the depths.
The hoarse and low voice resounded in the ears of hundreds of thousands of players: "What we do is to make us suffer and make us uncomfortable. If we can't do it, our living brothers will be killed! Then his conspiracy will succeed! We absolutely can't let him do well. Even if he is a dead brother, they don't want us to suffer this pain because of them!"
"Kill it!"
"Only by killing them can we go to the road of killing evil spirits"
Xiaoyao raised his head.
The fists were clenched together on both sides, and the blue veins burst out and clicked.
"No!"
"I can't do it!!"
"I can't do it!!!"
......
Countless roars of pain resounded.
In an instant, this pain swept hundreds of thousands of players. They stood in pain, their hands hit their heads, and their whole body fell into an extremely painful struggle.
Roaring in pain.
A knife has been cut in the hearts of every powerful person.
They were tense all over, their blue veins burst out, and the anger in their eyes became more and more crazy.
"Kill!"
"Wolf, land war, three days and two nights, Hu Ji, I order you to command the body of the green dragon to kill those puppets!" Xiaoyao's angry shouts resounded through the Qingtian announcement.
Above the sky.
The body of the four green dragons fell silent in vain.
The next moment.
It actually collapsed in Xiaoyao's sight, and 40,000 players were scattered on the ground in pain, and the four wolves also stood there with blue faces.
"Kill!"
"All the temple players obey the order and kill them!!"
Dongfang Yixue drank a lot.
But what responds to them is death-like silence.
Who is going to kill?
Do you really wave the weapons in your hand to kill those former brothers? They can't do it, they can't do it! Even if Dongfang Yixue and Xiaoyao give orders at this moment, the body of a green dragon is still constantly cracking and dispersing. Countless players stood still, with an extremely painful face.
"Good!"
"You don't want to go, do you?"
Xiaoyao suddenly became extremely calm, and his voice sounded in Nuo Da's youth: "I know that many of these are our brothers. I will carry this sin alone! Kill evil and destroy people's surnames, and take my Qingtian brothers as puppets. If I don't kill him, I swear not to be a human being! I'll take this sin! I'll carry it myself!!!"
Calm and terrible.
Xiaoyao completely suppressed the whole mood in his heart at this moment.
He looked at the familiar faces, and suddenly rushed over with the Tianhen sword turned into a shadow to the opposite side. The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light runs through the sky and constantly bombards those bloody people in heaven and earth.
xiu xiu~
Every sword has a blood man from heaven and earth who was slaughtered down and turned into a pool of pus and blood.
The sword is sprinkled.
Xiaoyao's head is full of hair, and his heart is like blood dripping.
"Kyu Xie!"
"Kyu Xie!"
"I swear, I will kill you!"
"Kill you!!"
......
His sword is getting faster and faster, and his eyes are closed at this moment. He is killing crazily, and a roar resounds through the world, passing to the ears of every player. Every player who heard his roar trembled violently, his fists clenched tightly, and his face was extremely pale.
Hundreds of thousands of players, their eyes are gathered in Xiaoyao.
Watching him kill alone, the sky and the earth are vast, like the sunset bathing in blood, full of a touch of silence.
"Kill!"
Dongfang Yixue burst out.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Red clothes, sword idiots, and night demons burst out one after another.
Their hearts were dripping blood, and countless crazy attacks were constantly sprinkled out. They were mixed with fierce anger and murder in their hearts, and Xiaoyao participated in the team of killing their brothers.
Dao Dao looked at them rushing out.
The feet are full of metal, and they can't move.
"Master!"
"Master!!"
......
In the big Qingtian chat window, the crazy roar kept ringing.
The whole Shangqingtian players looked at Xiaoyao and others to kill those bloody people in heaven and earth, and their hearts trembled inexplicably. They could feel the pain in Xiaoyao's hearts. They feel uncomfortable in their hearts, but what about Xiaoyao? What about the Red War? And the night demons, what about the swordsmen? As the senior officials of Shangqingtian, why didn't they suffer when they watched Shangqingtian all the way?
But at this moment.
This endless pain was abruptly borne by them!
Some players even cried.
They rushed out of the crowd crazily and rushed out to the tens of thousands of bloody people, roaring: "Ah!!! Kill the evil, we won't kill you, and we swear not to be human!!!"
Blood is spilled.
Sprinkled on their hearts.
More and more players roared and rushed out.
This is a killing, full of pain. No player has the joy of getting points in his heart, and no player has the pleasure of fighting. Because they are all killing their former brothers! There is endless pain and hatred in their hearts, which are brought about by the evil spirits.
Fight endlessly.
The flame in the heart must need the blood of the evil to be extinguished! ( To be continued.)