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"Puff...Puff..."

A powerful heartbeat echoed in my ears.

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

The rapid and long sound of blood flow also filled my mind.

The bodies of the unicorn group are so strong. Although they are just cubs, they have been blinded and severely injured, but they are not enough to threaten their lives.

What really made the little unicorn unable to move was the pain of losing everything and the despair of being unable to do so.

"Captain, the kill is over, no one will be left."

"Very well, there is a plague here, pile up all the corpses and burn them, so as not to get into the city."

"Yes!"

Soon, the officers and soldiers got busy again and piled up all the bodies of Yucun, including Yumo's.

"Hey..."

Soon, a fire ignited the remains of Yucun, burning the tattered and twisted dead flesh.

But no one noticed that the purple scales on Little Qilin's body shone more and more, as if it contained Styx, as if connected to Naraku.

That is the accumulation of death, and the gathering of anger.

The tipping point is already on the verge of a breakthrough.

Immortal, demon, one thought.

There is no difference between righteousness and evil.

Good and evil are hard to distinguish.

Life, death, forget Sichuan.

"Cough cough... let's go, cough... don't forget to take that ugly unicorn."

The head of the officers and soldiers turned pale, but still pointed to the little Qilin lying on the ground.

"clear."

One of the officers and soldiers walked towards the little unicorn, but the strange thing was that he was still fast at the beginning and trot all the way, but as he got closer to the little unicorn, his speed gradually slowed down, and his body shape became more and more pronounced. Curved, like an old man who has grown taller.

"Wang Sui? What's the matter!"

The officers and soldiers who led the team found something wrong and yelled.

But the officer and soldier named Wang Sui did not hear the same thing. He walked a few steps forward again, and then fell to the ground.

At this time, Wang Sui seemed to have experienced decades of time in an instant.

His limbs were dry, his head was gray, and even his eyes were dry.

This is the field where the little unicorn unconsciously generates, and it is also one of his terrifying talents. As long as he wants to, the creatures close to it will decay, and then turn into his own vitality, what a terrible ability.

Slowly, Little Qilin seemed to adapt to his lifelessness and stood up slowly.

Although it was blind, for some reason, it still tilted its head and "looked" straight in the direction of the officers and soldiers.

Moreover, in the **** eyes, there seemed to be a little bit of starlight emerging.

In the next instant, Xiao Qilin's figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a little bit of star dust in the air, slowly dissipating.

"what!?"

All the living officers and soldiers were stunned, and the leader even felt that Little Qilin had escaped, but the next moment, he suddenly felt his body wither!

It was like sudden hypoglycemia, accompanied by severe bleeding, and even breathing and standing became extremely difficult.

"You fucking..."

The others fell quickly, and the strongest leader turned his head strenuously and saw the little unicorn who was "watching" him with a blood hole.

He strenuously kicked out and broke a fragile front leg of the little unicorn, but the little unicorn was like a sculpture, and there was no slightest response to the broken leg.

The last counterattack before he died, so far, the officers and soldiers of the team looked at the ugly beast in front of them with resentment.

"You are not worthy... born in... the world... the evil kind..."

The more he said, the more hoarse his throat, the grayer his hair and the deeper his wrinkles.

In the end, he became an old man like a corpse, and then cut off his life unwillingly.

The little brilliance in the eye sockets gradually faded, and Little Qilin didn't bother to pay attention to the officers and soldiers for even a moment.

It staggered towards the burning corpse pile and sat cross-legged not far away.

Feel the heat waves coming from the fire, and watch the corpse gradually turning into coke.

Little Qilin's eyes were filled with blood and tears, mixed with a little bit of starlight.

For some reason, it didn't want to be a little unicorn at this time, it was more like a fool, looking sadly at the corpses of people familiar with it, and at its own corpses, gradually turning into dust.

Slowly, Xiao Qilin's head dropped, and then it took a few minutes to lift it up again.

"what happened?"

At this time, the little unicorn really dominated the consciousness. It trembled, lying motionless in front of the burning corpse mountain, just waiting like that.

He didn't know what he was waiting for, but he didn't want to leave.

The world is huge, but there is no place for you to live in. There is only a place where you can live peacefully, and people who can accept yourself are burning in the fire.

The crowd onlookers outside the village grew more and more, and gradually began to discuss.

"Huh? I just arrived, what happened?"

"What's wrong with this village? Why are they all dead?"

"It's terrible... it's all blood... the officers and soldiers are also dead!"

People who eat melons who don't know the truth say a word to me, and finally someone led the topic to the little Qilin who was sitting in the distance in front of the fire.

"I just saw... that ugly thing that left a few officers and soldiers dead without doing anything... Isn't it a terrible monster?"

"What? Monster beast? Where?"

"Just in front of the corpse pile, purple."

"So small? No way... Could it be that it killed the people in the village too?"

"Eight or nine do not leave ten... Otherwise, what else will pile people up and burn? I think it is for roasting... No, sit in front and wait for the fire!"

As soon as this was said, the crowd suddenly rioted. Some people left in a hurry, some were determined to watch the excitement, and some looked solemn and walked towards the city.

"So terrible? Then will our city be affected? I just came to take a look when I heard that something big happened here. Who thought it had something to do with monsters? I knew it wouldn't be coming!"

"Our city won't become the second Twilight City?"

"No! Never wait for it to eat and drink! The officers and soldiers must have died to protect us from killing the monsters! We must return to the city and report to the city lord's mansion! Let them invite immortals to kill the devil!"

"Yes! It must not be underestimated! It has already slaughtered a village! If this continues, we will slaughter the city together!"

Fear began to spread ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Messages spread on the soil of ignorance, infused with sufficient stupidity, imposing strong prejudice, and then fermented over time, and finally the purest fruit of hatred can be produced.

In this way, Xiao Qilin carried the labels of "Warcraft", "Tucun", "Cannibalism" and "Tucheng" on his back.

And after that... an immaculate fairy with a soft sword on his back came...

After reading all the memories of Little Qilin, Qin Daoxuan thoroughly understood where his hatred came from.

He was lost...

At this moment, what is going to be done and how is it really correct?

"Dead! Die! Go and die!"

[Ghost-faced Kirin] Pushing forward every step of the way, Qin Daoxuan retreats steadily.

It is not that the strength is insufficient, but that the fighting spirit has been lost, and the reason for the fight has been destroyed.

Imagine that a person who is proud of and defends against demons suddenly finds that the target of his butcher knife is not a demon, but a victim, a kind person.

It is a terrible thing that the idea that I insisted on collapsed.

Facing an innocent victim...

Who can wave a butcher knife with peace of mind...

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