God-level Pet Evolution System

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Under the entire land of the Flower of Evil, thousands of black coffins were buried. Each black coffin contained living people whose limbs had been cut off. Basically, a small black coffin contained ten living people.

They huddled together in a small space, and some of them had become completely deformed, squirming slowly like maggots.

Fortunately, the pictures Feng Yixiu Lei Dian saw were colorless, otherwise he was really afraid that he would vomit on the spot.

Some of the people whose limbs were cut off in the black coffins were begging bitterly, and they kept hitting the coffins with their heads with their only movable necks in an attempt to end their lives.

Others are frantically eating the flesh and blood of other people, trying to prolong their own lives, which is simply a scene of hell.

Feng Yixiu also observed that each black coffin was entangled with several dense roots, and the gas-like resentment and spiritual energy were absorbed by these tree roots, and these tree roots were part of the blood cherry tree.

I am afraid that Feng Yixiu never thought that there would be such a hellish scene under the bloody cherry tree with such a beautiful appearance. Seeing this, Feng Yixiu could not help clenching his fists tightly.

"Little demon, send me down!" Feng Yixiu said with a heavy face.

Immediately, the flower of thorns broke through the ground again, and Feng Yixiu endured the risk of hypoxia and went further down a distance of 100 meters.

The closer it was to those black coffins, the more clear the screams and mourning became, even if Feng Yixiu was used to seeing killing, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

If there really is hell in this world, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that...

The land here was almost dyed blood red by the rich blood, and all around him were screams of pain constantly ringing in his ears.

Feng Yixiu slowly approached a black coffin, and finally heard a clear voice.

"Please, let me die..."

"It hurts... I really hurt..."

"Dong dong dong..."

There were many sounds of heads hitting the black coffin everywhere, as well as many screams for death.

They seemed to be aware of Feng Yixiu's arrival, and they seemed to be much more excited than before, and the sound of tapping became louder and louder.

Feng Yixiu was silent for a moment, then approached one of the black coffins and said coldly, "How can I help you?"

"Son, you can cut off the roots of all the blood cherry trees, and we will die as we wish."

A very soft female voice came, which sounded very weak, as if she was suffering inhuman pain.

"Death as one wishes... Death has become an extravagant hope, how ironic..." Feng Yixiu shook his head helplessly, and then asked: "Your voice doesn't sound like a blood spiritist, why did you come to Shura Tower? ?"

The woman's voice sounded very young, and the fluctuation of spiritual power did not resemble a blood spiritist, so it was difficult for him to associate it with a heinous person.

"My concubine is indeed not a blood spiritist, but my master is a blood spiritist. In order to gain an advantage in the Shura Tower, he asked three slaves to sign up for the Shura Blood War. But I didn't expect to be caught in advance by the members of the Flower of Evil..." A weak voice came from the black coffin again.

"Then I'll save you now..." Feng Yixiu prepared to split the black coffin with a sword.

"Sir, please be slow!"

However, a woman's voice came from the black pipe, and continued: "It's useless... our vitality has been exhausted, if the blood cherry tree is not maintaining our life, we may have died long ago, even if you save me Come out, and I will instantly become a mummified corpse."

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu slowly put down the Chaos Demon Sword in his hand and frowned, "Then you can only die?"

"I beg your son to be merciful and give us a death!"

The sound of knocking on the wooden board kept coming from the black coffin, as if kowtowing towards Feng Yixiu.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and then almost all the black coffins began to violently knock on the black coffins, and the words in their mouths were generally the same.

"Okay...I promise you."

After a moment of silence, Feng Yixiu began to swing his sword towards the root of the blood cherry tree, completely cutting off the connection between the black coffin and it.

After the blood cherry tree lost its nutrients, it began to slowly lose its brilliance and gradually became withered, but the speed was not fast, and it would not completely wither for a while.

There were thousands of black coffins, and Feng Yi repaired it to the ground far away from the Flower of Evil camp, and it took two qi changes before it was completely finished.

Losing the shackles of the blood cherry tree, the people in the black coffin gradually lost their vitality, and the mourning gradually subsided.

There are about 10,000 people in these thousands of black coffins, that is, more than 10,000 blood spots. It can be seen that Qi Die has always been running for the first place.

The resentment and blood around the crazy suckers of the Chaos Demon Sword, Feng Yixiu's spiritual power is also growing rapidly at an unimaginable speed.

These people who have been tortured for several months, the resentment power is the best nutrient for the Chaos Demon Sword, which is even more terrifying than the improvement brought by blood!

Feng Yixiu now somewhat understands why the Flower of Evil does this. It seems that it is not only to hide his strength, but also to absorb these resentments to cultivate the blood cherry tree.

The violent resentment and blood madly baptized the Chaos Demon Sword. This kind of resentment should have been the most difficult to absorb, but what Feng Yixiu absorbed was very simple.

Even these resentful spirits are actively approaching Feng Yixiu, and they are willing to be absorbed by Feng Yixiu, because for them, Feng Yixiu can be said to be the one who saved them.

put an end to their boundless pain.

Feng Yixiu slowly opened his eyes, and a dazzling blood light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, a blood-colored domain slowly spread around Feng Yixiu.

There are countless resentful spirits wailing in the entire blood-colored field, as if they were in a nine secluded hell.

A pale red blood-colored phantom appeared behind Feng Yixiu, which was very similar to the cultivation phantom behind the King of Sin.

But if you look closely, you can see that the blood-colored phantom behind Feng Yixiu seems to be surrounded by a faint purple aura...