The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

Rong Ying drank, the ferocity in his eyes could not be expressed in words.

He held Lao Dao in his hand like a chicken, raised his other hand, and with force between his fingers, a bloody skull was lifted up, accompanied by Lao Dao's scream.

"Haha, this is the first time I've looked at the brains of you fake people so carefully. It's quite interesting."

"Where is the sea of ​​consciousness in your mouth? Is it a void space opened up in your mind?"

Rongying said with great interest, while the old man in his hand said nothing, just stared at the figure in front of him, and the skull that was lifted was covered with a layer of light pink scalp again.

Nascent Soul can already regenerate flesh and blood, let alone transform into gods, but it will take some time for bones to grow back.

Rongying peeled off this new layer of scalp again, and the teasing in his eyes became even more intense, "You bunch of fake people, you always pretend to be 'human', stealing other people's identities to live in this world, you said you Aren’t you mean?”

"Ah? Don't you have your own name? People are blessed by heaven and earth and are named 'human'. Why are you humble and lowly pariahs joining in the fun? You shamelessly call yourself that because you look similar to others?"

"Tell me, are you mean?"

Rongying's sneers came out like a sharp blade, irritating everyone present.

He even used his fingers as knives to disembowel the old man, and then began to stir around his abdomen with his fingers, as if searching for something.

But the more he rummaged around, the more contempt he saw in his eyes.

"Haha, just how much life can such a body structure, such fragile bones, and such a weak heart provide for a living being?"

"No matter what the path of spiritual practice, in the end we all reach the same destination, that is, the body is a boat, carrying us to the other side."

"But look at you, you are indeed a lowly race. You are so fragile by birth, and you actually dare to steal the name of another race!"

"You were born in the dust, and you only deserve to look up to us, to watch us reach for the stars and the moon, and dominate the ups and downs of the world!"

In the next moment, Lao Dao's body was torn open and shattered into countless pieces, and the Colosseum was covered in blood again.

Under the stimulation of this bloody blood, countless Fusion Spirit tribes roared even more crazily. The noisy blood-evil energy in the city actually caused some of the god-transformation monks in the field to lose their minds and start to tremble all over.

Rong Ying pinched the phantom of an old Taoist between his fingers, "Tsk, tsk, Yuanshen can transform into thousands of gods, which is a bit strange, but what's the use of it under absolute crushing?"

Full of disdain, he put the old Taoist soul into the melting hole in his abdomen, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

Until then, he turned around and looked over again, "Let's continue, you fake people, today I will let you know that if you are not good enough, even if you steal someone else's name, it will be nothing more than a complete fake."

Li Chuyi watched silently, anger surging in his eyes, a fake? hehe!

He was estimating Rong Ying's actual combat power, but after two games, he still couldn't see it clearly, but he was confident in his heart that his spirit transformation and his fifth realm were definitely not inferior to anyone.

It's just that he is waiting for the signal from the Miracle Pavilion, because he is still locked by the murder machine. If he really confronts Rong Ying later, he may not be able to escape unscathed.

"Fake people? Seeing that two people were tortured and killed by me in a row, don't you have the courage to stand up?" Rong Ying said calmly.

But his words were like the scythe of death, cutting everyone again and again.

The City of Trapped Beasts is truly a place of despair for the creatures who enter here.

The next moment, another woman stood up. She had pointed ears, fair and translucent skin, and long dark hair, which made her as beautiful as a dream.

Her name is Lingzhi. Last night, ten people had a brief conversation. She said she didn't want to live anymore. As for the reason, she didn't say.

So now, she stands up.

Following a soft murmur of a woman, the sky and earth were suddenly filled with green, and countless tall trees that covered the sky and sun began to grow out of thin air.

Ten meters, a hundred meters, a thousand meters, until we surpass this city of trapped beasts.

Every tree has mysterious symbols blooming, and green light flows. Between the trees, there are even colorful butterflies flying, birds chirping and insects chirping. They seem to be full of vitality, but they contain incredible destructive power.

Li Chuyi and others, including the other two hundred god-transforming monks, were pushed aside by a gentle force and retreated to the edge.

Then I heard the woman shout: "All souls will be buried together!"

In the next moment, the ancient jungle that had been full of vitality seemed to turn into the most terrifying place in the world, and the roar was earth-shattering.

Endless green light bloomed, and they fell on the melting shadow with an unparalleled power of destruction.

At this moment, Rong Ying finally became a little more serious, but still with a touch of ridicule, "As expected, as long as they are not those fake people, they can be considered to have something!"

He smiled coldly, and the terrifying power of flesh and blood bloomed in him. Their Fusion Spirit race was born with one more melting hole than other races.

This fusion hole can fuse thousands of creatures in the world, blending their blood and flesh, spirit and spirit with themselves. It can be said that every Fusion Spirit warrior's body is the most outstanding part among thousands of creatures.

At this moment, he still did not take action, but was surrounded by streaks of red blood energy. Just like this, there was nothing he could do.

But the woman's aura became more and more sluggish, with a will to die in her eyes, and with her last breath, her body suddenly disintegrated.

Like the most exquisite porcelain that had been hit hard, it was covered in blood and cracked.

She shattered into pieces, turned into a blow and headed towards the melting shadow, but before she could get close, she was sucked into the melting hole, and her form and spirit were destroyed.

The field also returned to normal in an instant, with no change from before.

Rongying's figure fell over again, and like a demon, he approached step by step, and the sound of his footsteps struck everyone's hearts.

"This woman is not one of the 'fake people' like you. She can barely manage to let me take another look at her, but she is still vulnerable."

Then he brutally killed three people. His arrogance and arrogance had reached its peak. He liked the feeling of psychologically destroying others and then killing them. This would make him feel extremely comfortable.

"Fake people, untouchables, let's continue. As long as someone persists for ten breaths, I will treat him as leaving!"

Seeing that no one answered him this time, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Who dares to fight with me?" His voice was not loud, but it made the whole world tremble!

"Dare you dare!"

Again no one answered, which made his eyes even more fierce, "Untouchable, the rest of you can come together. They are all trash anyway and are vulnerable."

It was also at this time that Li Chuyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, a faint, but even more arrogant voice than Rongying sounded in the field.

"Tsk, tsk, isn't it just slaughtering a dog? It doesn't matter, just go and come!"