The villain is super scary

"Do you want to survive?"

"Want boundless power?"

"Do you want to kill your enemies with your own hands?"

The devil's voice echoed in Fu Li's body over and over again.

……

"Master, you go first, Your Royal Highness!"

"Master, you go!"

"Master, live, live!"

"Ah!" Fu Li's eyes seemed to be stained with blood. Holding the long sword that was almost unusable, he yelled crazily, ignoring the weapons that were chopped on him by the people behind him. In front of Tianheng, he raised his sword and pierced Fu Chou's heart.

"What are you calling?"

"Return to the master, the dead have no names."

"The hatred between father, queen, mother and concubine is irreconcilable. You protect me with all your might. This son now gives you the surname Fu, the name Qiu, and you will never forget the hatred of your parents. Fu Qiu, as long as this son is alive, he will never Thanks to you."

"My subordinate thanked the master for giving me the name."

The long sword pierced into Fu Qiu's heart, the sound of piercing the flesh was so loud that it almost hurt Fu Li's ears, and the warm blood belonging to Fu Qiu sprayed on Fu Li's face, almost burning his face Fu Li lowered his head in a daze, and looked at Fu Chou in a daze. He saw Fu Chou smile at him, then his pale lips moved, and he left with a smile.

Obviously Fu Chou didn't make a sound, and obviously the world around him was so noisy, but at that moment, Fu Li seemed to feel that the world around him was quiet, except for Fu Chou's cold voice.

Fu Chou's voice was so clear, every word seemed to shake his heart, every word seemed to be carved deeply into his heart like a knife.

He was saying, "My brother, don't be sad, thank you brother."

The two people of Shiwan Dashan lived and died together for two years, and the strange and complicated Bei Mingzong, who respected strength, supported each other for more than seven years. They have been close to each other for nearly ten years, but Fu Qiu has always relied on the mortal world. The rules call Fu Li the master, this is the first time Fu Chou calls Fu Li's younger brother, but it is before he dies.

Something slipped down from the eye socket, and the warm and moist touch flowed down the cheek. Fu Li saw a tear mixed with bright red blood dripping from his chin, and fell on Fu Chou's bleeding heart.

"what!"

"Brother!"

Fu Li roared and let out a mournful cry.

The painful picture was slowly blown away by the wind like gravel, and Fu Li suddenly opened his eyes at the bottom of the pit.

Those eyes were filled with blood like devils, those eyes were cold and ruthless like ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and those eyes were deep like a dangerous bottomless abyss.

"Do you want to survive?"

"Want boundless power?"

"Do you want to kill your enemies with your own hands?"

The voice of the devil's temptation is still echoing.

Fu Li looked at the gray sky where he couldn't see anything, and slowly raised his scarred hand.

He opened his palm, and then slowly clenched his fist tightly as if holding something.

"I want to live!"

"I want strength!"

"I want revenge!"

Fu Li heard his own voice.

"It doesn't matter whether you become a demon or a fairy! As long as you can get revenge!"

A black-red airflow slowly blew up in the calm and waveless air. The airflow circled around his body, and then the momentum became bigger and bigger, expanding to a radius of ten meters, one hundred meters, and finally one thousand meters.

Countless black and red air currents surged within a kilometer radius, forming a huge and frightening vortex, hanging in the sky in the shape of a funnel, continuously impacting into Fu Li's body, washing his mortal body.

The meridians and bones in his body were shattered little by little by the strong airflow, reshaped by the powerful power contained in it, and then shattered again.

And so on and on.

The surface of his body's skin kept gushing bright red blood. The blood flowed down from his body and dripped onto the ground beside him. After a while, it dyed the khaki-yellow ground bright red, and the blood inside his body was like It is endless, and it is still flowing, constantly deepening the color of the ground.

But Fu Li didn't seem to feel pain. He didn't seem to feel the breaking of the body's meridians, the shattering of the bones, or the loss of blood. He just opened his blood-red eyes and stared at the sky. None were issued.

One thought becomes a demon!

Su Tang waved her small wings and stayed in mid-air, staring blankly at Fu Li's direction.

"chirp"

That's demon energy, and the time for Fu Li to become a demon has been brought forward.

In the plot, Fu Li was lured by the evil thoughts of the abyss for three full days before his heart was completely broken.

The black-red air flow swept through the air for ten days and ten nights. Fu Li endured the pain of broken bones and meridians for ten days and ten nights. Su Tang also did not dare to close his eyes for ten days and ten nights.

Her young body was very tired and heavy, and her eyelids kept falling off, but Su Tang held on firmly, not daring to let herself close her eyes.

He had to watch Fu Li get through this period safely before he could rest assured.

How could pies from heaven be so delicious?Is it easy to become a demon?Especially the huge and domineering demonic energy under the abyss of death, if the recipient does not have strong willpower, it will only be wiped out by such a demonic energy, leaving no bones left behind.

The Tianyan Secret Realm was opened every ten years, and countless monks competed for heaven and earth treasures or resolved grievances and grievances. For thousands of years, countless monks fell into the abyss of death, but no one could climb out of it. There was not even a faint sign of existence in the abyss of death. They were all disturbed by the devilish energy under the death abyss, and there was no trace left. Some of them were even annihilated by the devilish energy before they fell to the bottom of the cliff.

One can imagine how difficult it is to survive in the abyss of death.

It is conceivable how much pain Fu Li is enduring at the moment.

Ten days seemed as long and painful as thousands of centuries had passed.

After the demonic energy in the sky slowly disappeared, Su Tang couldn't wait to wave his wings and rush to the place where Fu Li was.

Ten days without sleep made Su Tang's young body extremely weak, and with the injury to his wings, Su Tang found it difficult for him to fly even simply. He spent a long time, and his young body was weakened Many scars arrived in front of Fu Li in embarrassment.

The clothes on Fu Li's body had long been crushed to ashes by the domineering devil's energy in the process of inheriting the devil's energy. He stood naked on the black-red land stained with his blood, feeling the powerful force in his body , feeling the sea of ​​air filled with strength again.

"chirp"

The weak voice that should have been ignored was clearly transmitted to his ears because of the strong power in his body now. He slowly opened his eyes, and his indifferent eyes immediately caught the living body that made the sound.

It was a dingy little bird.

The hair on its body was bald and pitted for some unknown reason, and the two wings on its back were hanging crookedly on its body. The dark gray and dirty feathers were stained with dark red blood.

Its wings were injured, and even its small body was wounded from top to bottom. Fu Li could feel that the vitality contained in its body was gradually passing away.

The little bird finally came up to him. It raised its head, and its eyes, like mung beans, glistened with tears when it saw him.

Do birds cry too?

This thought flashed across Fu Li's mind for the first time.

He accidentally didn't use spells, but bent down directly, and grabbed the small bird, which was no bigger than his palm, into the palm of his hand.

"Chirp~"

Chu, it's great that you're not.

Su Tang was too tired and sleepy. He hadn't closed his eyes since he came to this world, and his body was scratched by the huge flow of magic energy that Fu Li had injured when he became a demon. He was able to persevere all the way until he saw Arriving at Fu Li, who is safe and sound, is entirely dependent on the breath in his heart.

Not only did he see the safe Fu Li, but he was also held in the palm of Fu Li's "gentle" hand. Su Tang felt completely relaxed when he felt sweet in his heart. He happily rubbed Fu Li's palm, and then closed it with peace of mind. Eyes, no longer resisting instinct, fell into a deep sleep.

The soft touch of the palm made Fu Li almost lose his mind.

It trusts me?

Fu Li thought strangely.

But then his eyes became extremely cold.

What is there in him to be trusted?Didn't the blood relatives around him and those who followed him all the way die because of this trust?

How could the bird trust him?

joke!

Great joke!

The result of trusting him is death in the end!

Since he was going to die, why not let him die in his sleep now, so as to avoid the pain of being hacked into pieces in the future.

Fu Li's eyes gradually turned cold, and he slowly closed his palms, wrapping the bird tightly in his hands.

He squeezed tighter and tighter, the space in his hand became smaller and smaller, and the round belly of the bird in his hand was sunken by his pinch.

Uncomfortable!

My stomach hurts so bad!

I can't breathe!

The sleeping Shen Sutang was forced to wake up, he opened his heavy eyelids in disbelief, and saw a pair of blood-red and cold eyes.

Those eyes were as terrifying as evil ghosts crawling out of the [-]th floor of hell, but Su Tang could clearly feel the deep sadness hidden in those eyes.

"Chirp~"

Ah Chu?What’s wrong with you?

Su Tang wanted to spread his wings to pat Fu Li, but he didn't know why his wings couldn't move, so he uncomfortably stretched his neck, extended his head and rubbed against Fu Li's tiger's mouth .

"Chirp~"

Ah Chu, it’s not hard to touch it.

Ah Chu, Tangtang has been with you all this time, so it's not sad.

The soft touch of the tiger's mouth made Fu Li's pupils shrink, and the strength in his hands increased.

Su Tang opened his mouth wide in pain. He wanted to comfort Fu Li and breathe fresh air, but the iron hoop trapped on his body was getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, Su Tang's body couldn't take it anymore, his head tilted and he passed out.

However, Fu Li's palm, which was holding Su Tang's body tightly, swung Su Tang's small body as if it was on fire the moment Su Tang passed out.

It's just a bird, why didn't he dare to do it?

Isn't death the best option for it?

After all, life is so painful.

He does it for its own good.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Fu Li's mind, but his eyes were still fixed on Su Tang.

When Su Tang's little bruised body was about to fall to the ground and add more injuries, Fu Li's consciousness was one step ahead of his body, he controlled his body to dodge, and caught Su Tang, who was about to fall to the ground, into his palm heart.

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