final doomsday

Houyi's bow pulls the moon, and the copy of "Fallen Heaven and Destroy the Que" is filled with a strong dead aura. The copy of this primitive world's supreme human artifact is an evil weapon, and it is entirely because of shooting the sun.

It is respectfully called "the artifact". Without this achievement, it can be classified as the ranks of evil demons and heretics.

The reason is very simple. Every time this thing is opened, it must see blood. If the enemy is not shot, it will kill the person who opened the bow, unless it can cause thousands of lives to fill it into this bottomless pit. Of course, its power is also

It is definitely worthy of this evil setting. Every arrow has the absolute power that can shoot down the root of the source. Even the dungeon can shoot out the soul fire, which is very powerful. In addition, the human race's luck

Blessing, if this arrow is shot out, it will definitely take the enemy's life.

Although Xu Tianshi's spiralization has reached the stage of "soul immortality", in fact, he will still die under the attack of this bow and arrow. As long as he has not reached the stage of spiralization of the spirit fire, he will not be able to resist this targeted

The sex is deadly attacked.

As for Houyi, he was definitely a handsome handsome man. He used his appearance as Pan An and his face as beautiful as Guan Yu to describe him as an insult to him. His masculine figure and handsome face would definitely make the girl scream.

, It’s no wonder that the Lord of Guanghan Palace Chang’e would later become a dual-cultural partner with him. If you see such a character in other novels, your first reaction in your heart is definitely "This guy is the protagonist, soul is still calm."

Unfortunately, this is Ben Meow’s novel.

"Brother Houyi, how long will it take for you to shoot the second time?" A female monk's eyes flashed with red hearts. No matter from which angle he looked, he was a nerd. "Do you need me to wipe your sweat for you?

If I don’t say anything else, I can still do this little thing!"

"Get out of the way!" Houyi's face was cold and his eyes were staring at the sky. He could clearly feel the existence of the enemy in the clouds. This was a kind of force guiding him. Although he didn't know

His own myth "Houyi Shooting the Sun" has been snatched away by a demon god, evil dragon, but he still regards Xu Tianshi as his own life and death enemy.

This is the human race's luck, and it is also the final counterattack of some unlucky immortal saint. Of course, is this a counterattack or let more people die... it depends on the mood of a certain white saint dragon loli.

"Strange. Why did the evil beast's breath not move?" Hou Yi was confused, and his hand holding the handle was slightly hesitant, "Is there any conspiracy? Maybe it was a delaying strategy?"

He didn't know that some Bai Shenglong was in a very bad mood and had already set his sights on him.

A silly female monk who was staring at Houyi was suddenly hit by something and swollen at that time. Her location was on the periphery, so she had no good father or bad guy.

Root bone. There is not even a better skin sac. I want to enter the inner circle and it is completely daydreaming.

"Which bastard throws things around?" The female monk complained and bent down, trying to pick up the garbage that hit her. "Tsk, it's so disgusting with sticky liquid..."

She could no longer say what she said. Because the three dark golden chains gently wrapped around her neck and limbs like tentacles, locking her last glimmer of hope for survival. No matter how hard she struggled, it would be fine.

It was useless, and the dark golden chains became more and more in her fear, slowly wrapping her into a huge dumpling.

At the last moment before the light disappeared, she finally saw clearly what hit her head.

"So it's a skull? The one that touches my head is blood. It's so disgusting..."

The next moment, the torture of heart-cutting and bone-cutting began quietly in the void until it was cut into a flesh-free skeleton.

Until the moment when the dark golden chains opened again, the female monk was alive. It has to be said that the monk's vitality is tenacious. But now she would probably rather be an ordinary long-haired savage than be a monk.

Extreme and cruel torture is rare even in legends. Ling Chi's torture is only one thousand knives, and she suffered more than a thousand knives?

The human-shaped skeleton staggered forward for two steps, then scattered all over the ground like a block that was pushed down. A dark golden chain burst out of the void like a serpent, gently sucking her blood-stained skull

The whip unfortunately hit the head of a certain illegitimate monk again.

Well. I have to explain one thing - this time the idiot is a man...

Such killings are slowly going on quietly. Every moment, several monks turn into living bones in silent screams. They are groups that gathered temporarily, and even if there are thousands of people, they are just miscellaneous cards.

Most of the troops use sects as the standard for the distinction. The outside world is either small sects or casual cultivators who are alone. For a moment, no one found that their number was missing by about one-tenth.

But after all, massacre is a massacre and will be noticed at one moment.

A monk who was close to the inner circle on the outside glanced out inadvertently, but was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot. The screams were as sharp as scraping glass with a file, almost not deafening others' ears.

Houyi, who was in the center of the crowd, frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly: "What are the ghosts calling outside? I don't know that I am about to kill the monster now?"

"Don't you think about this group of fussy bastards?" The ecstatic monk pouted his mouth and turned his head to the person behind him and said domineeringly, "Hey, you, hurry up and see what happened! Humph

, If someone is making a fuss... I will teach him an unforgettable lesson!"

"Yes, Palace Master!" The man behind her bowed and bowed, turned around and left. He was obviously a person with decisive and firm mind.

But when he came back, his face was gone, and even his lips were trembling slightly, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence. His legs were shaking like a swing, and he even took steps.

If you can't open it, you can only rely on the support of your fellow monks to barely move forward.

"Look at you, how kind of decent looks like this?" The crazi monk frowned, feeling that he had a big face in front of Houyi. "If you don't get out of here, don't be embarrassed!"

The man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. Unfortunately, the screams broke his words and attracted the attention of all the monks in the innermost circle.

The panic on the outside spreads rapidly inward like a plague. The crowd, which was not disciplined, was even more messy at this time. But when you want to ask what the source of fear is, you can't find the object, because

The first wave of fear spreading people either committed suicide or went crazy, and even a person who was intact could not be found.

"A bunch of waste." Houyi snorted coldly and finally made up his mind. The panic of others still infected his heart, making him feel a little restless.

"No matter what trap he doesn't have, there is no turning back when he starts work!" He took a deep breath and resolutely let go of his fingers. However, what happened next was like a nightmare that could never wake up, almost directly destroying his defense.

Dozens of dark golden chains wrapped around Houyi like tentacles, covered with fresh human blood and minced meat. The chains tightly bound him like giants with infinite power, allowing him to move his fingers.

He couldn't even realize that something was approaching him before.

"Damn it, let it go!" He struggled with all his might, his muscles suddenly bulged, and the green blood vessels on it were beating like earthworms. But his efforts were useless, and the dark golden chains were not only not stretched out.

, but it tightened a little.

The tightly bound chains made blood marks on him, and blood sprayed out after a while. But this was not the end, on the contrary, it was just the beginning.

More and more tentacles joined the tortured army, entangling him in circles. Then they began to rotate, and each time they turned, they would saw a layer of flesh and blood. It seemed that they were going to be forced.

Cut Houyi into powder by raw land.

"Who will save me..." Houyi roared in his heart, but everything that caught his eye made him feel the deepest despair. Every human monk was suffering from terrifying torture, or peeling and filling wax, or

It was a mercury initiation, or twisted into twists and squeezed out the flesh and blood juice... there was not even a single duplicate.

I don’t know that after a long time, nearly a thousand monks who had coveted the demon race in the end turned into a debris all over the ground. No one could have imagined that the rotten flesh who could not tell who was who was still alive before.

Maybe they confessed that they had committed crimes against the demons before they died, maybe not, who knows.

Greed will eventually make people lose everything.

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"Bai Shenglong, are you doing it a little too much?" Tong Yue retching for several times, frowned and said, "The Bai Shenglong in my impression is not as bloody as you, and they won't even kill..."

"Is murder a happy thing?" Luo Ya looked at her expressionlessly, and the golden chains stuffed the already clean "Fallen Heaven Mie Ke Bow" into Xu Tianshi's arms, "'The murderer will always kill you

.'This is an oriental vocabulary that I learned a long time ago, and I think it makes a lot of sense."

"Then you still?" Tong Yue raised her eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"You have to know, 'People follow desires, stop because of fear'." Luo Ya sat back next to Xu Tianshi, and the golden chains kept changing words, "Desire can make people lose, but fear can call back people

sanity. If you want to teach them the deepest lesson, you must be afraid like an abyss. You must tell them, 'The result of doing so will be very miserable, and even thinking about it will cause you to be incontinent'. Otherwise...

…No creature can remember the lesson.”

"But this is too..." Tong Yue's face turned pale, and she regretted why she had to take a look more.

"You don't understand." Luo Ya sighed and took back all the chains.

Fear is art, and only such art can save people's hearts.

otherwise……

The world can only be reborn into nothingness.

PS: (I have collected a lot... Why QAQ)