I Am Not the Supreme God

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Dead, die, die!"

In the battlefield, words full of evil thoughts spread everywhere. The battle of the human camp has developed to a fierce heat, which has completely concealed the colors of the monsters. The humanoid monsters like scourges are using the most cruel means to vent their hostility to the tribesmen of different camps. gas.

It's no wonder that people like Ren Hao, who can barely retain their humanity and temporarily stay out of the battlefield, will go from extreme sorrow to final numbness until they lose logic.

Numbness is the greatest resistance that this world can do. More people don't even have the opportunity to become numb, so they have to sink into poisonous schemes and turn into maddening monsters.

The greatest despair is nothing more than this. Not only does humanity fail to see hope, but the end of human nature has lost its light, and can only reach the dark place maliciously formulated, extinct the common people, willing to sink into pain, and the only end of hysteria in the crazy world.

Tang De's gradual decline has provided him with powerful strength. Amidst the painful wailing, he pushed thousands of troops and horses horizontally, and the fist wind made the world pale.

He also attracted more attention and firepower from this. The humanoid beasts that slaughtered elsewhere were even more crazier in the pain he inflicted, and red eyes besieged him.

And the humans in their own camp, under the powerful influence of Tang De, the strongest person, became more hysterical, killing all enemies in their eyes, regardless of the consequences.

"Feel the feast of soul sublimation, Don De, use your fist to set up a tombstone for me, or let me write an epitaph for you..."

A hoarse roar came, echoing continuously in the Asura battlefield, and this sound alone was enough to make people fascinated, as if the soul was tied to thorns.

In this state, being able to say a complete sentence of Qing Daoming has already demonstrated the power of its master.

The crazy look contained the ultimate evil, the hostility was steaming like a substance, and the naked killing intent was like a boneless knife, scraping on Tang De, who was gradually losing his spiritual platform.

Li Yunge, the strongest person in the enemy camp, is enough to harden Tang De’s existence, and it is because of his soul’s suffering that he bursts out with superb power, which induces Tang De to start sinking in order to resist the blooming of evil thoughts. Weili.

But a long time ago, Li Yunge, who was called the **** of war and human fire, was also like-minded comrade-in-arms with Tang De.

The two later chose to segregate different demon realms separately, struggling to survive, in order to continue to do their best to protect the well-being of mankind on one side.

But now, Li Yunge has been mad in chaos. The more he wants to protect mankind and stick to humanity, the more he will feel the pain of reincarnation under the torment of evil thoughts, until he completely reverses his humanity, only in suffering. In the reincarnation, head to the doomed ending set by the poison plan.

"Li, Yun, Song..."

Tang De uttered round words, hoarsely chanting the names of his former comrades-in-arms, not knowing what he was thinking, but the momentary complexity of his eyes represented Tang De's soul, and he still hadn't completely fallen into it.

But Li Yunge, who had been completely sunk, naturally would not have any reservations. He cracked his lips, the devilish energy spit out, and the flesh and blood twisted.

"Song in the Cloud, this is the epitaph I wrote for you, my beloved comrade-in-arms."

Hum~

When the words fell, Li Yun's bone sword was thrown into the clouds lightly by him, and then his figure floated up like a feather, enveloped by the clouds above the sky, and flew into the sky.

Tang De remembers Li Yunge’s tricks. The old song in the cloud is a fusion of man, sword and nature. As soon as the vitality emerges, the vowel-like singing of the universe will be heard from the clouds. Then the clouds collapsed, like cotton wool scattered, containing endless sword intent, hundreds of thousands of immortal shadows, killing all enemies in the world.

But now, the awe-inspiring Li Yunge has been reduced to a humanoid beast with wicked desires.

The three-foot green front in his hand turned into a deformed bone sword, exuding a brutal temper.

What came from the clouds was no longer the ethereal cosmic vowel, only the low beast roar, hysterical venting killing intent.

The white sword light scattered like catkins has also been transformed into distorted, skinless faces of flesh and blood, stacked together like a sea of ​​blood, each face is like accusing the world, sending out chills to the spine. , Disgusting and chilling wailing.

This is the transformation that happened to Li Yunge and the epitome of the transformation of this world.

Only when the pain goes on can one last one's life. Only when evil desires can sprout, human nature has already turned into the most disgusting filth.

There was a trace of clarity in Tang De's eyes. When he faced the wailing face that rushed all over the sky, his sober spiritual platform ignited extreme sorrow.

This is a blue lament.

It is also the last cry of my own.

His son disappeared, as if he had already been judged to be dead, and his grief was more than heartbreaking, but he still had a trace of fetters.

That is his wife, Mu Yannan, the woman who has accompanied herself since her youth, walked step by step from the normal blue star, and always stood by her and her son.

I have to live in the hysterical **** cloud song of Li Yunge. Only if I live can I go home and continue to take care of that woman, otherwise she would not be able to survive alone in such a world.

But to face this **** cloud song directly, he needs more powerful strength.

Where does the power come from?

He can only choose to succumb to the evil thoughts of the world and sink into endless pain to squeeze out his own potential and explode the power of the stalwart soul bound by the thorns.

However, if he is completely depressed now, even if he goes home safely, will he still be that Tang De?

Will it be like other madmen who slashed their relatives and laughed madly there, in order to pursue the pain of sickness and evil thoughts, and bring the pain of consent of the family members.

This is the great despair in the world today, human beings are sinking into each other, and suffering is fermenting in despair.

But he has no choice.

Sinking.

Feel the pain.

Just like everyone else in this world.

I hope that when I see Yannan again, there is still light in my eyes.

I hope that the savior in your prophecy, our son, will really appear and bring the dawn beyond the world.

boom! !

Tang De opened his heart, letting evil thoughts erode his heart, and the dark red arrogance burned wildly, transpiring the sun and the moon!

"Roar!!"

He roared wildly, and his voice pushed across a huge mountain in the distance, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

Painful wailing swept across thousands of miles, and the malicious soaring up in the sky shattered the **** cloud song, and it collided and annihilated in the air, setting off layers of huge waves, and the mountains and rivers were eclipsed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the beast-like roar. , The two figures went up and down, hitting the center of the sky in the frantic flames.

Like two demon gods, spreading all the negative evil desires of time, competing for the king of heaven and earth.

In such a scene, the loud rumbling from a distance seemed insignificant.

The momentum that was originally like a torrent of steel is also so small.

Ren Hao looked at the situation from a distance, and murmured with great sorrow in his heart: "This is the tragic song of the world, and it is also the reason why I want to die to cover my eyes, do you know, savior."

Behind him, the thing that seemed to have accumulated to the extreme, finally broke out at this moment, and the light called human nature became a good medicine that could purify the world and cure this blue star's grief.

"Please the world wake up."

God's Proverbs.

The light is endless.

The bomb named Humanity Ray exploded here.