His toes rode the wind and slowly floated up, facing the Shennong Ding, only half a meter away.
The strong murderous intent in his eyes, the bloodshot pupils like an endless sea of blood, were firmly locked on the weapon spirit, like the arrival of a king, or the coming of a god of death.
"It's just a world that has already been ruined. It's ruined."
"Those high and mighty gods and demons, if they want to die, I will deliver them with a blow."
"If they want to live, I will grant them a piece of pure land."
The arrogance in Gong Yu's words made the spirit of the weapon frown deeply.
How can there be such a frivolous person in the world?
But Gong Yu’s madness goes beyond that.
"But if they dare to harm someone I cherish, I will make them live or die."
Brutal and lazy words gushed out with a trace of blood.
A drop of blood stained the spirit of the weapon, and it coiled around it like a bone-eating vine, never stopping until the weapon was dead.
The spirit of the weapon was greatly surprised.
He looked down.
The blood beads penetrated into the fog and continued to spread, making the spirit of the weapon, which was originally condensed from the white fog, seem to be possessed by an evil spirit and quickly turned into a bloody man.
The blood, like the source of sin, continued to corrode his body. No matter how he struggled, it was of no avail.
“You…you…”
Where did such a strong murderous aura come from in a teenage girl?
He clearly didn't have that feeling just now, did he?
Clearly, in his eyes, the little girl's strength is just like that of a weak ant, isn't it?
Why did she suddenly become so strong?
When the weapon spirit was shocked, Gong Yu suddenly stretched out his arms, closed his eyes lazily, and looked up at the sky.
The blood-red glow broke through the clouds and fell on Gong Yu.
Endless murderous intent surged out, making the spirit of the weapon feel like it was in hell.
It was as if countless little ghosts were pulling at him, trying to drag him into the endless sea of blood, where he would never be reborn.
Gong Yu seemed not to have seen any of this. Her voice was as cold as the air at minus 100 degrees Celsius. She opened her blood-red lips slightly and slowly spoke out what was in her heart.
"This is my way of stopping killing by killing."
As soon as the words were spoken, the murderous aura pierced the bloody sky.
The world is falling apart.
Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, green trees...
It’s still the same valley, and the same white mist.
The anxious voices of Bao Bao and Chi Bing echoed in Gong Yu's sea of consciousness, and it was obvious that they were extremely anxious.
[Master, Master? Don't let that old Shennong Ding lead you astray. Don't let him deceive you! Shennong Ding is clearly a medicine cauldron, but he acts like a charlatan all day long. He's still as annoying to the "spirits" as he was tens of thousands of years ago.]
[Master, the Shennong Ding is testing you. You must not be deceived.]
Gong Yu listened to the voices of Bao Bao and Chi Bing, but did not respond.
She was still digesting her recent realization, as if the mystery that had been puzzling her had finally been solved.
In her previous life, she became a killer to escape her fate.
For revenge.
In order to let my family and those around me live a stable life.
She was also obsessed with killing and lost her own nature for a time. She only mechanically killed, killed, killed... like a killing machine.
The establishment of Soul Demon allowed her to walk away from blind killing.
However, it also plunged her into a long period of confusion.
She didn't know why she lived, nor why she killed people...
The indifference in her eyes did not mean the calmness that comes from looking down on everything.
It's numbness to this world.
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