A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao and Luo Huixin happened to be standing on the edge of the city wall hanging in the air, and the lifelike blood sprinkled on their bodies, penetrated through the past, and sprinkled on the city wall like splashed ink.

Although it was an illusion, when Luo Huixin saw the blood engulfing her, Luo Huixin's body trembled slightly.

No normal woman would like blood, and so did Luo Huixin.

After the blood wall was formed, the entire battlefield fell silent. Because, the battle is over.

The demon soldiers and generals who took back their soul chains stopped, stood behind their leader and his wife, and quietly looked at the last enemy in the direction of the city gate.

The enemy was covered in bruises, not a single piece of his body was intact, and even his face was changed beyond recognition.

Even in the face of thousands of troops, this man's body still stood tall and straight in front of the city gate, refusing to take half a step back.

Ling Xiao and Luo Hui knew that he was Abao.

Lao Luo and his wife looked at Abao with admiration in their eyes: Boy, if you surrender to us, I will guarantee the safety of your family. Otherwise, the whole city will be slaughtered and no one will be left behind!

Abao's face twitched violently, and the bloody face was bleeding profusely, which was very scary: I will not trade my soldier's dignity for a meager life, even if it is death, I will use my own strength to fight for it. Protect my family!

Abao still wanted to struggle, but it was a miracle that he didn't die on the spot with his soul chain exploded, so what fighting power could he have at this time?

As soon as Abao moved twice, his body leaned forward and fell to the ground.

Master, save his life. Luo Huixin is a woman who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. From the attitude of the villagers in that small mountain village, it can be seen that her heart is actually very kind.

Ling Xiao shook his head: This is an illusion, you should understand.

I don't understand. Luo Hui said in her heart, Master, you were able to help Xiaolian escape before, why can't you help Abao escape now?

After being silent for a moment, Ling Xiao had no choice but to say: Huixin, forcibly using the way of reincarnation to change the past will affect our present at any time. As long as there is a slight change, it may lead to earth-shaking changes in our current world. .Even, even our existence has to be obliterated.”

Ling Xiao is not alarmist, what he said is the truth. Only those who have a deep understanding of the reincarnation of the heavens can understand what it means to be ruthless.

The past is the past, and the past cannot be changed. If the past is forcibly changed, the result will be unimaginable.

Huixin, don't blame Master for being cold-blooded. Sometimes, cold-bloodedness is necessary. Ling Xiao kneaded Luo Huixin's hand, warming Luo Huixin's cold little hand with the temperature of her palm.

At this moment, Ling Xiao didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to appease Luo Huixin's emotions. If Luo Huixin gets stuck in it again, it is very likely that she will get lost in this illusion.

The illusion continues.

Luo Xing and his wife Lan Hui walked up to the bloody and bruised Abao. Luo Xing smiled and said, I'll give you one last chance, surrender, or perish with this city.

Thinking that his sweetheart and his whole family had been taken away by that mysterious young man, Abao had a satisfied smile on his face: If you want to die...then die...

boom!

Luo Xing kicked Abao flying, and his body hit the heavy city gate, smashing a human-shaped hole in the city gate, and Abao's body exploded at the same time that a hole was smashed in the city gate. It became blood-colored powder.

Luo Huixin looked at her father who would not spare the corpses of dying people, and felt even more uncomfortable.

He looks so gentle and handsome, why is he acting so ruthlessly?

What made Luo Hui even more out of breath was that Lao Luo waved his hand expressionlessly and said very clearly: Slaughter the city and leave no one behind.

How can father and mother do this? People in this city are innocent!

Luo Huixin's cold face became extremely pale, and she rushed up to stop her parents, but no matter how much she yelled and dangled in front of her parents, they couldn't hear or see her at all.

The army of demon soul masters quickly passed through the bodies of Ling Xiao and Luo Huixin, and rushed into the city.

The next moment, the entire city was filled with the sound of slaughter, screams, and cries of women and children.

Luo Huixin wanted to turn around and rush in to see what happened, but Ling Xiao grabbed her tightly and held her in her arms.

Don't look at it. Ling Xiao said softly, and covered Luo Huixin's ears.

Can't see, can't hear, Luo Huixin won't be so excited.

As long as it is not that kind of perverted person, no one would want their parents to be murderers who would not spare even unarmed ordinary people.

But Luo Huixin's parents are such people, which makes Luo Huixin very uncomfortable.

How could they be like this... How could they be like this? Luo Hui thought that these ordinary people were no different from the villagers she had been with since she was a child, and her heart was cut like a knife.

Those ordinary people, they only know how to work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and live the most ordinary life. Why do they suffer such massacres?

And why, my parents are the executioners who killed them?

Ling Xiao regretted bringing Luo Huixin out, and saw a scene she shouldn't have seen...

After an unknown period of time, the city finally calmed down.

Ling Xiao and Luo Huixin returned to the city, and what they saw was a city full of lifelessness.

Corpses fell on the ground in a haphazard manner, including old people, children, women, and men, whether they were traders, mistresses, or ordinary residents... No matter what their status was before they were alive, they have all become bodies on the ground now. corpse.

Fortunately, they died quickly, with a knife and a gun, and there was no pain.

The setting sun slanted against the city, and the setting sun was like blood, even better than blood.

How did this happen? When Luo Huixin saw Xiaolian's body, her eyes were filled with astonishment and confusion: Didn't she escape with you?

Facing Luo Huixin's questioning, Huo Xiaotao shrugged his shoulders helplessly: No way, that Abao's parents knew that his son might not come back, so they couldn't persuade him no matter what, so they just ran back .”

Then, Xiao Lian also ran back, didn't she? Ling Xiao continued.

Huo Xiaotao nodded: Brother Ling Xiao, you are absolutely right.

Ling Xiao smiled wryly and said: Huixin, as I said before, the past cannot be changed. Now you should understand that even if we forcefully try to change something, the final result will not be different.

Luo Huixin was silent for a while, and said: Master, help me, I want to meet my parents now, and I want to ask them why they want to massacre the city.

Everyone looked at Luo Huixin curiously, not understanding who she meant by parents.

However, when Long Yuxuan, Long Zhen and the others saw Luo Huixin approaching Luo Xinglanhui and his wife, they more or less understood.

Even Ling Xiao felt a little troubled by the tragic situation in this city, let alone other people.

Life and death on the battlefield may not arouse their emotions, and this kind of massacre of mortals is something that Ling Xiao and his group cannot accept and understand.

Ling Xiao also wanted to know why, so he also walked over with Luo Huixin, and used the power of reincarnation to present himself and Luo Huixin in front of Luo Xing and Lan Hui.

Lord of Demon Soul, why are you here? Luo Xing and his wife saw Ling Xiao suddenly, they were taken aback for a moment, then they seemed to sense something, pointing to Luo Hui and said: This girl is...

Ling Xiao shook his head, and said, I'm not that old guy Ling Mietian, I'm his grandson Ling Xiao. As for her...

My name is Luo Huixin. Luo Huixin spoke first, her eyes full of complaints: Why did you slaughter innocent civilians in this city?

First, they were fooled by Ling Xiao's inexplicable self-introduction, but now they saw a girl they felt very close to ask this question, Luo Xing and his wife fell silent.

Answer me. Luo Huixin said with tears, like a request, but also like an order.

Luo Xing looked up at Luo Huixin: Girl, is this important?

It's very important. I need a reason. Luo Hui nodded solemnly: I need a reason that can make me feel at ease.

Although Luo Xing didn't do anything wrong, he had a very strange feeling for Luo Huixin, as if this girl asked him to do anything, and he would do it.

If you know what I've been through, you'll understand why I ordered the massacre.

Luo Xing said calmly: My hometown, Haiyuan City, is full of ordinary people like other cities. But that old Murong Huatian sent people to slaughter the whole city, including my parents and grandfather.

Murong Huatian didn't do it himself. It was his golden armored warrior who killed my parents and grandfather.

Luo Huixin and Luo Xing's soul aura were extremely close. At this time, Luo Huixin could feel the anger and sorrow in his father's heart, and gradually understood his father's mood of becoming a murderous maniac.

These golden-armored warriors use the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the way all day long, slaughtering demon soul masters, and even affecting other people's family members. Luo Xing suppressed the anger in his heart, but his voice couldn't help trembling: They are slaughtering other people's relatives Have you ever thought about how it would feel if your relatives were massacred by others?

I just want those bastards to understand that everything they do will have retribution. I also want to let them taste how it feels to have their relatives killed!

As he spoke, Luo Xing's hair couldn't help standing on end.

Ling Xiao shook her head, and patted Luo Huixin on the shoulder: It's not anyone's fault. The so-called coming out to mess around, you always have to pay it back. If you want to blame, blame those two old things.

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Lan Hui frowned: Those two old things? Who are you talking about?

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said, Of course it's Murong Huatian and Ling Mietian, two old bastards. Of course, the most hated one is naturally that old bastard Murong Huatian.