"The people of the Demon Race are actually entangled with Kunlun. You deserve death. You still have the face to enter the Hundred Killing Formation." The male voice suddenly became agitated, and it seemed that he wanted to kill Shaoyuan.
"The demons treated me unrighteously. My father Xuehua devoted himself to the demons, but he was used as a tool by you and finally died in vain. My mother worked hard to bring me up, and in the end you forced me to die. Leave me alone. I was rescued by Kunlun, so I can live until now, the demons have never treated me kindly, so why should I treat the demons kindly." Shaoyuan followed the surroundings and shouted, "I don't know who you are, you Come out to meet me if you have the ability, and shrink back behind your back, is this what a big man does?"
Shaoyuan didn't expect this person to know so many things, even his family background. He has been in the Demon Race for so long and has been an undercover agent for so long. No one has ever known his real identity. Its origin is only Fuxi. clear.
"I'm coming out to meet you. Of course. I'm by your side right now."
With a resounding sound, Shaoyuan turned his head and saw countless phantoms flying around him. Constantly interweaving in front of his own eyes, it was like turning into figures one by one and rushing towards him. But when I reached out, I didn't touch anything.
Shaoyuan understood in his heart that this must be the Hundred Killing Formation, and he must have fallen into the Hundred Killing Formation. The Hundred Killing Formation is different from other formations, he never had a clear entrance, from the moment Shaoyuan decided to enter the Hundred Killing Formation, all the nightmares began.
"You are a member of the Mozu, you actually betrayed the Mozu, became a member of Kunlun, and came undercover to destroy the Mozu, what should you do with this matter? Now you still have the face to come here, wanting to find the night soul Lamp. Do you think the demons are really so easy to bully?"
The original ethereal male voice suddenly turned into countless voices, echoing in the small space, and the continuous echoing made Shaoyuan's ear produce a magic sound, and after listening to it for a few more times, he felt delirious, Shaoyuan He even saw his mother who had died a long time ago when his consciousness was blurred.
"Mother" Shaoyuan wanted to walk towards his mother in a trance, but he knew he was wrong as soon as he took the first step. The person in front of him was not his mother, his mother had already died Under his own compatriots.
"Yuan'er, Yuan'er. Mother misses you so much."
Those calls seemed to bring Shaoyuan into the abyss.
"No, you are not my mother, you are definitely not my mother." Shaoyuan kept telling himself rationally that the person in front of him was just a fantasy. But that long-lost call revived the deepest family affection buried in his heart. Even if he knew that the opposite was an abyss, he still wanted to keep the warmth of this moment.
"Mother." Shaoyuan looked at the person in front of him and walked over step by step. Just as he was about to reach out to hold the other person and his outstretched hand, he was bitten by something. The pain woke him up suddenly. There was no one in front of him, only endless white phantoms, and those phantoms were constantly gnawing at his arm, and by the time he fully reacted and wanted to pull it back, that arm was already dripping with blood.
"Sure enough, it's Hundred Killing Formation, I knew all of this must be an illusion." Shaoyuan looked at his arm in pain.
"You are not the successor of the Demon Sect, and you are not qualified to accept our obedience. So you have only one way, which is death." The voices from those phantoms were deafening, in short, they were telling Shaoyuan that there is only one way in front of him now , that is death, and death has become his only destination.
"I don't accept my fate. I won't die in your hands. I won't be imprisoned endlessly by the demons like you are dead." Shaoyuan suddenly said without fear, looking at the dispensable things in front of him. The existence continued to say loudly: "You were all defeated by the demons before you were alive. After you die, you will become the source of the demons' strength and become their last weapon. Don't you think you are pathetic?"
This question seemed to make the phantoms in front of them agitated, probably no one had ever asked them these questions, and Shaoyuan was the first one, the first one to express his sadness in front of them place.
"Do you know what you're talking about?" Phantom asked sharply, and then it turned into countless swords and stabbed towards Shaoyuan non-stop. Shaoyuan, who had lost his weapon, was unable to dodge in time, and there were seven or eight scars on his body in an instant. He managed to dodge a few times, and he didn't let the phantom stab him at the most critical place. It was just a flesh wound, but the blood that came out The original white clothes were still dyed red, making them look scarred.
"I'm saying that you are slaves. When you are alive, you are defeated by the demons. After you die, you will be their slaves here. Don't you thinkAre you pathetic? ! " Shaoyuan continued to ask them. He just wanted to provoke them deliberately, so that they would cause a commotion by themselves, so that he would have a chance to find a gap.
"You!" The phantom swords became faster and faster, more and more, stabbing at Shaoyuan's vitals quickly. It was too late for Shaoyuan to dodge, he could only use his spiritual power to form a huge protective cover, desperately resisting the attack from the opposite side. There are more and more swords and swords, and the power presented is also getting bigger and bigger, which makes Shaoyuan unable to bear it anymore. The hand that was already injured can only tremble non-stop now, because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power, His entire body also began to crumble, and he had to exert a lot of strength to stand still.
"Go to death. You have slandered the demons. Your parents are the sinners of the demons. You should die." Phantom seemed to have been angered by Shaoyuan's tenacious resistance, perhaps no one had ever talked to them like this before . The pride and anger in their bones made them want to tear up the person in front of them immediately.
"Did I say something wrong?" Although Shaoyuan was almost exhausted, his mouth was still indomitable. He could feel that the hundred ghosts in the Hundred Killing Formation had the power to move.
May I ask that such a huge force is definitely not composed of one person. There must be countless people among them who are unwilling to succumb to the demons, but they cannot beat the previous demons, and they are by no means the most hopeless.
"Are so many ghosts willing to submit to the Demon Sect! You were killed by the Demon Clan, and your family members were all slaughtered by the Demon Clan, yet you are still willing to be trapped here and become the last thing that the Demon Clan relies on!" Strength, you can endure this kind of humiliation for thousands of years." Shaoyuan kept saying these words, and the power gradually weakened in the Hundred Killing Formation.
"You are talking nonsense, slandering the reputation of the demons." The voice of Hundred Killing Formation began to crack. It's like a lot of people's voices are constantly arguing. But Shaoyuan could no longer hear what they were saying. His strength was nearly exhausted. Even if I can't get out, I have to stay here.
"Why should I listen to their words here. All my family members died at their hands."
"My people, my relatives also died at the hands of the demons, but I am here to listen to them. Why, why, I have been enslaved for so long." These voices continued to come out of the body of Baigui. Those phantoms even began to show signs of falling apart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com