Chapter 531: The Birth of the Devil 2



In front of Ying Xiu'er, a large number of warriors from the Mingjiao clan invaded the Blood Prison. They wanted to conquer and devour the demonic creatures in the Blood Prison, but all of them were wiped out.

Shui Wubo and other members of the Shui clan who were alienated by the Mingjiao clan and were willing to be guides, leading the Mingjiao clan army to invade the Blood Prison, had their essence sucked dry by the blood light spurting out from the blood waves, and turned into ashes and disappeared.

The blood wave rolled over, accompanied by a pungent smell of blood, and slowly stopped less than a thousand feet away from the Shui family's triple battle fortress defense line. The blood filled the huge corridor with a diameter of a hundred miles. In front of Ying Xiu'er, it was like a blood-colored high wall standing there quietly.

A strange whistling sound came from the rolling blood waves. A handsome young man wearing a white gown and with delicate features walked out slowly from the blood. Without a trace of blood on his body, he walked to the foot of the city wall in a refreshed manner. He smiled and bowed to Ying Xiu'er and others who were standing on the city wall.

"Young lady, it looks like you are the person in charge here?" The young man in white was very gentle and bright, smiling like a big brother next door. He looked at Ying Xiu'er with clear eyes and smiled, "We have something to do and want to leave here. Can you please make way for us, young lady?"

Without waiting for Ying Xiu'er to speak, the young man in white took a deep breath and said in a very intoxicated tone, "I can already smell the scent of the blue sky and white clouds outside, and feel the birdsong and the fragrance of flowers in the outside world!"

With a heavy sigh, the young man in white looked at Ying Xiu'er tenderly and smiled, "The world is so beautiful, life is so wonderful, please make way for me, and let's be friends in harmony, okay?"

There was a gleam of blood in Ying Xiu'er's eyes. She stared deeply at the young man in white who looked so powerless. In her vision, the young man in white was covered with a faint layer of blood. Under his handsome and gentle appearance, there was a terrible beast hidden in his body.

Ying Xiu'er could feel the crazy roar of the ferocious beast and the terrible murderous aura in the body of the young man in white.

Crazy, wild, brutal, wanton...

Unlike the cruelty and greed of the Mingjiao clan, the evil in this young man in white is even more profound than that of the Mingjiao clan.

If we say that the Mingjiao clan and this young man are both poisonous snakes, the Mingjiao clan is just the most poisonous snake in the world, and this young man in white is not only a poisonous snake, but also a poisonous snake with its body festering and pus splattering everywhere!

"Girl, you're staring at me, what does that mean?" The smile of the young man in white gradually became very strange. There seemed to be something else mixed in that sunny smile. He looked at Ying Xiu'er and said softly, "Could it be that the girl saw that I'm young and handsome, and wanted to have a romantic relationship with me and become a couple of lovebirds?"

The young man in white smiled shyly and said gently, "It's not impossible! As long as the girl gets out of the way... I will sacrifice my life and let you have sex with me for a night, what do you think?"

Ying Xiu'er's face twitched, and she said coldly: "You...are not a human?"

The young man in white drooped his eyelids and said softly, "Girl, you are joking. I am not a human being. Are you a human being? Hehe, we are all born as whores. Do you really have to establish a chastity archway, girl?"

Suddenly, the young man in white turned from a sunny big brother next door into a terrifying monster with evil and murderous aura.

He slowly raised his head, with a line of blood from each corner of his mouth extending to the back of his head. He grinned like a poisonous snake, with sticky blood plasma dripping from his bloody teeth. The corners of the young man's eyes suddenly cracked, and his two eyeballs fell from his face with two "clicks", and kept jumping happily on the ground.

The bloody eyeballs were jumping happily on the ground, "da, da, da", the sound was crisp and rhythmic.

The sound of the bloody eyeball twitching gradually became louder and louder. Ying Xiu'er and the many members of the Mingjiao tribe standing beside her only felt that a huge wave of blood was rolling in front of them. An inexplicable evil force controlled their bodies, and their heartbeats uncontrollably followed the rhythm of the two bloody eyeballs throbbing on the ground.

'Da, da, da'!

'Da, da, da'!

The young man in white was like a wooden puppet. He raised his two hands and danced in circles on the spot with an extremely strange movement.

He danced stiffly and laughed happily: "Oh, oh, the little lady was a human, but now she is not a human. Hee, hee, the little lady has become a non-human thing, mixed with a group of non-human things!"

"Oh, oh, there are so many non-human treasures here, hee, hee, how interesting!"

As the young man in white clothes chanted strangely, the chests of thousands of weaker Mingjiao warriors around Ying Xiu'er suddenly exploded, their internal organs were blown to pieces, and then even their heads burst open, and black sticky blood plasma spilled all over the ground.

Ying Xiu'er groaned, her chest aching sharply. Her heart was controlled by a terrifying magical power. Every cell in her heart seemed to have turned into a city-destroying fire crossbow, expanding madly in all directions, trying to blow itself and Ying Xiu'er's chest into pieces.

In the three castles guarded by the Shui clan, those Shui clan members who originally sat in the Blood Prison and later followed Shui Wubo to join the Mingjiao clan all rolled on the ground, holding their chests.

Their chests exploded one after another, and blood splattered all over the ground.

The hot blood was wriggling rapidly on the ground, one drop of blood turned into ten drops of blood, ten drops of blood turned into a hundred drops of blood... In the blink of an eye, blood plasma rolled out from the ground in the war castle. The blood plasma was more than ten feet deep, and the amount of blood plasma was still increasing.

With the sound of "ding ding", swords with eyes, noses, mouths and eyebrows spurted out from the boiling blood.

These swords, of varying lengths, sizes, and shapes, but with only one sword with a hint of blood on its edge, rushed out of the blood plasma singing a cheerful nursery rhyme. Millions of evil swords suddenly turned into streaks of blood, whistling through the chests of the unprepared Mingjiao and Shui clan members.

Wherever these devilish swords passed, the bodies of the Mingjiao and Shui clansmen suddenly shriveled up, and all the blood in their bodies was directly sucked out by the blows of these swords. Their bodies exploded into balls of dust that kept falling into the boiling blood plasma.

“You are… the demons in the Blood Prison!” Ying Xiu’er screamed at the top of her lungs, “But, after so many years, how could you… how could you be so strong? You, you were already beaten to near extinction by the Celestial Clan in the ancient times… You…”

"Exterminate the clan?" Chu Feng walked out of the blood waves slowly, holding a nine-foot-long blood-red sword.

"How can the devil be destroyed?" Chu Feng said calmly: "As long as there are living beings in the world, there will be devil thoughts. And as long as there are devil thoughts in the world, there will be a continuous birth of devils!"

"Actually, I want to thank you." Chu Feng looked at Ying Xiu'er gently: "Are you called the Mingjiao clan? You invaded this world and killed countless lives... The devilish thoughts between heaven and earth are flourishing. This is the main reason why I was able to achieve great success in my magic skills and successfully come out of seclusion."

"You evil demons have made us demons. I want to say thank you!" Chu Feng smiled and pointed a sword at Ying Xiu'er.


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