Demon Sword God

The real eye of Qingqing's right hand's right hand was shining with various colors, and finally it was frozen in the red light.

"The big force is in danger." Qingqing frowned, a little worried about this fact.

"What should we do?" Becath was a little confused. Should he save people or ignore them. If he saves people, he will rely on his own half-bad combat level. He will be grateful if he doesn't give up the big mistakes. He still hopes to save people... That's simply

It's a fool, but it's a bit too beast to ignore it, and the brand is still a mortal enemy of the demon race.

"If it were brothers, he would definitely follow him. Even if he was not strong enough, he would not ignore him. Let's help." Qingqing's expression became firm in an instant.

"It's just my wish, Demon Clan, Brandt swears in the name of the family that I will never let you do it." As he said that, Carlody drove the Rhino Ankylos to the direction where the Demon Clan troops left.

Seeing the group of people in front who were about to catch up suddenly turned around and walked towards the direction of the large army, Lisa was puzzled for a moment.

"How did they turn?"

"I don't know." Changsun Zhilei looked at the people in front of him who obviously accelerated their progress from afar, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.

"Let's follow."

"We won't take shortcuts?" Alvin frowned and couldn't understand.

"No, I always have an ominous premonition. Maybe they can get an explanation when they catch up." As he said that, Changsun Zhilei pulled the reins and the Liefeng Horse ran over instantly.

Just as Qingqing found the traces of the demon clan and followed the support, Mu Lin finally entered the most difficult stage at the peak of the Blood Desert.

The road to the oasis has changed all the way. Mu Lin experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, frost, rain and snow. Finally, he stopped in front of this smog cliff in front of him.

On the other side of the cliff, in the deep haze, there were only a pair of unemotional eyes and the three-leaf pattern with green light between the eyes.

"Tell me why you are here."

"To find out to see Senior Thunder Emperor."

"I'm not going to hear this answer."

"For survival." Mu Lin's tone became much more serious in an instant. The other side of the fog suddenly exclaimed curiously, and then asked, "What is survival?"

"Live hard."

"Why do you have to work hard to survive?" The voice suddenly became much more serious.

"Because there are many things that have not been done, I don't want to leave regrets, nor do I want the people around me to be sad for me."

"Haha, feelings... don't matter." The sound on the thick fog instantly became disdainful.

"On the contrary, I think feelings are the motivation to make me live hard." Mu Lin's answer was very plain.

"oh?"

"Aren't our expectations for goals and desire for things all manifestations of emotions? What we do, say, and think are also due to emotional participation, so I think that the reason why we live

The motivation is because of emotional participation.”

"Haha, absurd explanation. The rise of countless peak powerhouses over the past thousands of years is because they have transcended the shackles of the world and abandoned some false feelings to truly gain power."

"I don't deny that we are lazy because of some things in love, but if there is no feelings, then what's the use of even those strengths? There is no goal to strive for it, no things to protect, and no competition.

Opponent, I wander alone in the world every day. Don’t my seniors think that such a life is pale and sad?”