Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Chapter 683 Cruel, bloodthirsty, real battlefield!Bloody evil star! !

"brute!"

"brute!!!"

"You monsters, you must die a happy death!!!"

In the scorched wilderness just a line away from the Blood Demon camp, the cold wind howled, and the honest-looking young man had his hair disheveled. Half of his face was trampled into the dirt by a black boot, his limbs were bent, bones were sticking out, and his clothes were stained red and pierced. .

His sand-stained eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and he roared heartbreakingly.

"Do you still have humanity?!"

"human nature?"

Sen Leng's cruel evil smile sounded, and the black and red boots that stepped on the young man's face were lifted up and trampled, and he was crushed in circles. It was a body covered with black lines and an alienated cultist of the Blood Demon Sect. He spit out the blood flowing with black mucus. The sharp teeth made a disdainful sound.

"What is human nature?"

"A burden for the weak!"

"Haha, what we have now is divinity."

The Blood Demon Cultist stepped on the young man, raised his arms, and looked forward feverishly:

"Now……"

"This is the moment to witness our divinity."

"brute!!!"

The young man struggled desperately and stared straight ahead.

There were two Blood Demon Cultists covered with strange black lines. One tore the body of a half-grown baby into pieces, and threw the baby's head left and right with the claws transformed from his palms.

Another blood demon cultist grabbed the head of a white-haired old man and turned his head in the direction where the baby's head was being played with, killing and killing him.

"Grandson..."

"Grandson..."

The white-haired old man shed tears of blood and was heartbroken.

His son, daughter-in-law, and a small family of soul masters have been devoured by this demon.

"Old guy, why are you crying? Don't step on your horse and cause trouble for me!!"

The Blood Demon cultist slapped the old man on the face, forcing the old man to watch helplessly. He said to the cultist opposite: "Throw it over here and let me play with it."

Seeing the baby's head being thrown,

The old man's pupils are dilated,

The Blood Demon Cultist took the head and threw it away, suddenly frowning:

"Hey, old guy, your grandson's head is not round."

"boom!"

The mutated black claws instantly crushed the baby's head to pieces.

Blood, flesh and brains splattered on the crazy old man's face, and his face froze.

"Give my grandson his life!"

"Damn you!!"

"Yes, it's this smell of hatred that makes me feel divinity!"

The Blood Demon Cultist took a deep breath, his black-striped face full of intoxication.

He grabbed the old man's white hair and dragged him all the way to the young man who had stepped on the ground. He could see that the surroundings were full of severed limbs and corpses. They were dressed similarly to the young man and were brutally slaughtered.

"Isn't your so-called righteous path meant to protect the continent? Isn't it meant to protect all living beings and annihilate my Blood Demon Sect?"

"You are so weak, what can you protect?"

The Blood Demon Cultist smiled happily and vented his perversion and madness: "Speak!!"

"Ah-"

He spat a mouthful of mucus on the old man's face,

The sole of his foot crushed the young man's already fractured palm alive.

"what!!!"

"what!"

The young man's rising anger was extinguished by a mouthful of sticky phlegm. He wanted to fight, but he couldn't fight anymore. His internal organs were shattered alive in the battle just now.

"Cut your body to see my divinity!"

"Long live the Blood Demon Sect!"

The three demons of the Blood Demon Cult made fanatical and bloodthirsty sounds, and at the same time raised their sharp claws to completely devour and absorb these last two old, weak, sick and disabled people.

The old man burst into tears,

The young man roared incompetently,

Luo Fanchen, who was high up in the sky, happened to catch a glimpse of this scene. His pupils suddenly tightened, and a nameless anger surged from his abdomen, making his chest feel like it was about to burst.

"Blood Demon Cult!"

"I"

"Hold"

"you"

"!!!"

"die--"

The phoenix screams in the sky, the dragon roars,

The majestic and terrifying blood energy exploded, turning into a bloody angry dragon and falling to the ground like a meteorite nuclear bomb in the blink of an eye. The three blood demon monsters felt the terrifying oppression and raised their heads suddenly.

"Who will deliver——"

They waved their arms to resist, but without saying the word "death", the "meteorite nuclear bomb" crashed down.

"collapse!"

The earth trembled, the earth and rocks cracked,

The three blood demon monsters all screamed, their bodies exploded and flew out.

The young man whose dignity had been trampled into the soil and the old man with white hair who had lost a blood relative, their hearts trembling, looked absently at the deep pit ahead where the violent blood was rolling.

He saw a figure with light and dark dragon wings spread out, a phoenix on his feet, and a cold silver mask. The eyes revealed were filled with murderous intent.

"benefactor!"

"Please, please, kill them, kill them, ah..."

The white-haired old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed crazily, as if he wanted to break his head.

He was originally the patriarch of a small family of casual soul cultivators in the White Tiger Empire, but now his family was ruined in just six months. All the good things were shattered, and he was ruthlessly trampled by the war.

"Be careful!!"

"They have tricks!!!"

The absent-minded young man suddenly shouted and tensed up behind the man.

The three blood demon cultists whose limbs were shattered by Luo Fanchen were blown away. Countless black threads flew out from the broken torso wounds, connected the severed limbs, pulled them back, squirmed together, and erupted into five souls stained with strange energy. ring.

The young man himself was a five-ring soul master, a ten-man captain in the Feng clan's camp. This time he led a team to gather information. All nine team members were four-ring soul masters, and they all died at the moment of contact with three strange things. in hand.

It was through the demon's insults that he realized,

Someone in the camp may have leaked the direction of action of more than one of their teams, using the elderly and children who were kept in captivity in advance to carry out public fishing.

He fell into deep self-blame and wanted to save others.

I underestimated the cruelty and treachery of the battlefield and killed my teammates. I regretted it when it was already too late.

As the young man screamed and reminded, three black-striped monsters came over to kill him with a ferocious smile.

"Here comes another man looking for fun."

"boom!"

Luo Fanchen stood motionless, while the three blood demon cultists clawed at the shield where dark power circulated. They made harsh friction but could not break through the shield.

All of them were shaking violently and staring.

The young man and the old man also watched this scene intently. They clearly knew how terrifying these three monsters were.

It seems to be the cultivation of the Soul King, but in fact it is so weird that even the Soul King cannot compete with it.

It is precisely because of this that

The Blood Demon Sect can defeat many with less, and even gain an advantage.

But this sudden appearance of an adult makes it impossible for these monsters to break through their defenses?

The flame of revenge suddenly burned in the hearts of the old and young.

The silver mask of anger and timidity is cold,

The eyes at the back scanned the broken arm remains all around.

The combat uniforms are almost uniform, and they are warriors who shed their blood on the front line.

they are now...

But they all died.

Having died in the hands of these mutant believers, they no longer deserve to be called human beings.

But...

demon!

When it comes to monsters, Luo Fanchen has no morals in his heart, only murderous intentions.

"collapse!"

The earth and rocks exploded, and the figure disappeared, leaving only two deep pits.

The young man's blood-stained pupils shrank,

Seeing that the silver-faced figure was extremely fast, he punched fiercely, like a dragon roaring, and brutally exploded the head of the first Blood Demon cultist.

Then, in the horrified look of the second demon, he smashed his chest with a punch, exploded his heart, and penetrated through the back. He released the soul-eating light of a wandering dragon from his palm, and forcefully pulled the third demon towards him. His five fingers turned into dragon claws. Scratching throat.

"brute!"

"You should die like an animal!"

"Is it immortal?"

"that would be great."

The sound of cold killing resounded all around, and even the demons couldn't help but tremble.

Luo Fanchen wore an icy silver mask and transformed into a blood-crazed evil star, constantly destroying the bodies of the three demons with deadly punches and cruel moves.

The old man and the young man bit their bloody lips, tears flowing...

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