UGB Chapter 619 Like a madman, hateful!
Chapter 619 Like a madman, hateful!
Chapter 619 Like a madman, hateful!
As soon as this thought fell, the blue flame in his hand rose, and instantly became vigorous and dazzling.
Immediately, Liu Yu held up his left palm and blew lightly on the blue spark.
"Whoo~"
In an instant, hundreds of strands of flame emerged from the egg-sized flames and flew towards all directions of the Broken Golden City.
Even blowing down, the stars are like rain!
At a glance, strands of flames are shining brightly, like a rare spectacle in thousands of years.
It's just that under the beautiful appearance, there is a fierce murderous intent, and the inadvertently radiating heat is enough to burn the flesh and soul of living beings.
"shhhhh"
The cyan flame, the size of a hair, looks fragile, but its speed is very fast.
Almost within half a breath, he crossed a long distance and came into contact with the dense "blood cloud" in the sky.
"Whizzing"
No matter what methods the low-level blood bats use, they cannot extinguish the second-grade spiritual fire.
Regardless of innate spells or body slaps, they couldn't stop the flames from spreading, and could only watch wisps of flame descending helplessly.
"Pfft~"
The moment it came into contact with flesh and blood, strands of flame the size of a hair suddenly rose, and blue fireworks bloomed in the sky, like a salute that suddenly bloomed.
From the blooming flames, more "flame filaments" were differentiated, spreading towards more low-level blood bats.
"Squeak~!"
Amidst the mournful wailing of the low-level blood bats, the flames quickly spread from ten to hundreds, and finally enveloped the entire "blood cloud".
Looking from a distance, the blood clouds in the sky were quickly soaked in blue until they disappeared completely.
In the air, at some point, there was a strange smell, just like the smell of roasted meat with golden color and luster, it made people unable to help but twitch their index fingers.
But soon, the scent changed drastically, and it gradually had a burnt smell.
Just like a golden and shiny barbecue, due to improper control of the heat, it becomes charred charcoal.
With the power of the Qingyang Demon Fire at this time, it would not take much time to burn these low-level blood bats, and a single blood bat could not last for half a breath.
In just a few breaths, the blood clouds covering the sky were cleared away!
Countless low-level blood bats were all wiped out under the ferocity of the Qingyang Demon Fire.
After a few breaths, there was only a connected fire cloud in the sky that was still burning slowly, and the terrifying power contained in it made even the monks on the side feel terrified.
The eyes that looked at Liu Yu were full of fear!
However, there are so many blood bats, it is impossible to wipe them all out in a short period of time. There are still many blood bats on the ground fighting fiercely with the monks who have broken free.
In the sky further away, there are still many "blood clouds" lingering.
Just looking at the powerful and terrifying blue flames, they dare not move forward. Although they have always obeyed the orders of the blood bat patriarch, it is the instinct of every creature to survive.
Facing the mighty and terrifying demonic fire, even the bloodbats whose bloodthirsty instinct penetrates deep into the bone marrow will instinctively feel afraid!
The cyan fire clouds joined together, as if turning into a world of flames, making the remaining blood bats hesitate to move forward.
"go with!"
Watching this scene, Liu Yu was expressionless, just stretched out his hand and spit out a cold character from his mouth.
As soon as the thought fell, the cyan fire cloud would surge and change, and finally formed a flying bird, pounced towards the group of blood bats in the distance.
Roughly counting, there are tens of thousands of "blue birds" at least!
But with Liu Yu's current spiritual strength, he can control it with ease, without showing the slightest effort.
"Squeak~!"
Feeling that the life and death crisis was approaching, many blood bats turned around and flew far away on the spot, having learned from the lessons learned by many of their own race.
In the face of the instinct to survive, he can no longer take into account the orders of the upper demon cultivators.
But how can the flying speed of a low-level demon bird surpass that of the magic fire?
In a few breaths, the remaining small number of low-level blood bats were caught up one after another, and turned into ashes one by one.
Only a very few lucky ones, because they fled too quickly and didn't get too close at the beginning, were lucky enough to escape with their lives.
However, there are also reasons why Liu Yu is too lazy to continue chasing because the distance is too long and the fuel is too low.
"Zizi"
Purified by the cyan flame, the blood clouds disappeared completely, and the bright sunlight fell down again.
The low-level monks who dared to resist were greatly encouraged to see the "predecessors" showing great power, and they worked harder during the fierce battle.
The remaining low-level blood bats were already trembling, fearing that the powerful and terrifying flames would descend on them in the next moment.
But luckily, that horrible thing didn't happen.
"Whizzing"
Five fingers formed into claws aimed at the void and grasped, the pieces of fire clouds all over the sky shrunk rapidly, and finally turned into egg-sized fire balls, returning to Liu Yu's palm and disappearing.
Looking down coldly, he didn't intend to make a move.
Although he can avoid the death of many monks and mortals by doing it himself, and save some vitality for the power of the immortal cultivators.
However, it is not necessary.
He, Liu Yu, was not a nanny, and the struggle was always bloody.
No bloodshed, not enough to change the world!
In the death of life and blood spraying, the old order will be broken, and a new order will be born in the blood!
……
"Squeak~!"
After ten breaths of time passed, the "black river" formed by the heavy water had completely trapped the blood bat patriarch.
Its pair of flexible fleshy wings can no longer be fully displayed.
"The time has come!"
On Zhang Tao's old face, there was no concealment of murderous intent. He immediately pinched dozens of spells in his hands and fell into the "heavy" river.
The black river was stimulated, and the speed of shrinking suddenly accelerated.
In the end, like a huge black belt, the blood bat patriarch was firmly trapped, making it impossible for him to move quickly.
The room for the monster to move around has been compressed to the extreme.
"Sigh~"
The extremely sharp claws, carrying the terrifying power of a third-order late-stage monster, landed on the pitch-black river, splashing water in pieces.
But after several hits in a row, it was not impossible to destroy the structure of the "black belt".
Even if there is a little damage for a short time, it will be repaired soon under the black water.
Several blows with all its strength failed, but the monster's eyes gradually filled with despair. Seeing the attacks of Zhang Tao and Guo Poyun coming, it could only resist in a hurry.
"boom boom"
Even though the monster body of the third-level demon cultivator is powerful, he must be cautious when facing the attacks of monks of the same level.
At this time, the blood bat patriarch could only take it hard, and after a round of confrontation, it was already covered in bruises.
Huge wounds and shocking blood holes appeared on the seventeen or eighty-foot-long monster's body.
"Squeak~!"
The pain drove the blood bat patriarch crazy, and the red light in his pupils became more and more obvious.
But a huge small brown and yellow tripod gradually enlarged in the sight of the demon, and it smashed down from top to bottom with shocking power.
"boom!!!"
The brown-yellow tripod, which had changed to about ten feet, had a close contact with the head of the blood bat tribe.
It could no longer stabilize its figure, and fell to the ground like a meteor, destroying large areas of buildings.
It wasn't until he retreated hundreds of feet away that he managed to stabilize his figure.
When he stood up again, a large part of his head had been sunken, which looked a bit "strange", and his spiritual pressure had also dropped a little, obviously seriously injured.
If such an injury were placed on a cultivator, it would be enough to cause physical death.
It is the powerful vitality of the monster that allows it to survive, but it is only the difference between early death and late death!
"What a tenacious vitality."
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu was slightly moved, but didn't intend to intervene.
On the other side, Zhang Tao and Guo Poyun naturally would not let go of the opportunity to beat the dog in the water. The spells in their hands did not stop for a moment, and three powerful spells and supernatural powers were released one after another.
Before the blood bat patriarch could stand still, he was about to face the oncoming "spell baptism" again.
And Guo Poyun's brown-yellow tripod also completed charging again, and when the blood bat patriarch was trapped by the "black river" and it was difficult to dodge, he smashed it down with great force.
"Boom" "Boom"
Once, twice.
The brown-yellow cauldron kept hitting the blood bat patriarch's vitals, and the sound of heavy weapons hitting flesh and blood rang out one after another.
During the process, the demon's aura continued to weaken, and the power of resistance also gradually decreased.
One hit, two hits, three hits.
After more than a dozen blows in a row, the huge monster body of the blood bat patriarch was bloody and bloody, and it became a little flat, and he had completely lost the breath of life.
So far, the overall situation has been settled, and the Broken Gold City has been taken down.
Liu Yu didn't pay too much attention to how the two of them distributed the loot, and looked away on the spot.
He turned his eyes and looked down at the low-level monsters and monks who looked like ants.
Feeling the death of the blood bat patriarch, the remaining low-level blood bats seemed to have lost their spiritual support, and there was a tendency to collapse in an instant, and began to fly around indiscriminately.
The monks took this opportunity to fight back and take revenge on those who had inflicted pain, meaning to drive all the blood bats to extinction.
As for "human rape", it especially attracted the attention of rebel monks, and it was difficult to leave a whole body, often the body was torn apart and no bones remained.
The vengeance was avenged, and some monks looked like madmen with blood on their faces, tearing the raped body apart with their own hands, listening to their wailing before the moment.
Some monks were not in a hurry to take their lives, but cut off their four or five limbs first, and then tortured them to ask for information about their family members.
The torture they have suffered in the past few decades obviously cannot be eliminated with a few lives. Not only do these traitors have to be beheaded, but even the families and relatives behind them will be affected.
At this moment, many monks swore that if they could leave Annan Six Continents safely, they would definitely uproot the family behind the rape.
Regardless of men, women, young or old, whether cultivators or mortals, they must be killed to dispel the hatred in their hearts! ! !
Blood debts are paid in blood, it is only right and proper!
In the world of cultivating immortals, there has never been a saying that disasters are not harmful to family members. It is true that one person can ascend to heaven, but...
This is the feast of the avengers, this is the purgatory of rape and monsters!
Betrayal, revenge, faith, righteousness.
Scenes of familiar scenes were once again staged in the ancient city, but this time the roles were changed.
"In the world of cultivating immortals, hatred is so great that it can indeed last for hundreds of thousands, or even tens of thousands of years."
"And these monks who have broken free from the shackles will be the most loyal supporters of the Zhang family."
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu was expressionless, but he didn't intend to stop it.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life:
"That's why Tang Moumou went to Lingshan this time to obtain such a scripture and come to save the world."
Thinking of this, Liu Yu smiled slightly.
But in this world of cultivating immortals, there is no need for such a scripture, and blood debt is justified, isn't it?
Shaking his head slightly, he looked somewhere in the city.
The "scar-faced male cultivator" who was the first to break free from the chains was extremely skilled in spells, and his cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment was also quite good, and he had already eliminated all the nearby monsters.
At this time, a seemingly beautiful female cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment has been broken by this person and tied to a pillar, and is being tortured.
The seemingly beautiful female cultivator has a heart like a snake and a scorpion, and has become a running dog of the demon clan.
For decades, the scar-faced male cultivator has been tortured by this woman, and the intricate scars on his chest and back were left by this woman herself.
His hatred for this woman, even if he poured all the water in the three rivers and five lakes, it would be difficult to completely eliminate it!
"Say!"
"Which continent are you from, where is your family located, and what relatives do you have?!"
The scar-faced man's eyes were red, and the tiny blood vessels in his eyes burst out, and he let out a deafening roar. His expression was like a madman, and he was already a little crazy.
As he said that, his strikes were also ruthless, forcibly pulling off the beautiful woman's neatly manicured nails one by one.
In the blink of an eye, that white and slender palm was already dripping with blood.
"Ugh~!"
The handsome beauty Xiu let out a miserable scream.
The severe pain hit, and the woman couldn't bear it, and the scream in her throat could not be suppressed at all.
But even with this pain, she still refused to speak.
Because this woman understands that once the news is leaked, her family and relatives will all suffer catastrophe!
However, for the original choice, this woman does not regret it, and she also has her own difficulties.
A shrill scream came out of the mouth, and the beautiful and beautiful Xiu refused to let go, but looked at the scar-faced man Xiu with mocking eyes.
Just like before the incident, the other party was still a lamb for her to slaughter, and his attitude was still so condescending!
Looking at the female cultivator with a heart like a poisonous scorpion in front of her, there was no regret in her eyes, and the scar-faced male cultivator was full of hatred in his heart, without a trace of pity.
For this day, he has waited too long, too long.
In recent years, I haven't had a good night's sleep.
Because as long as you close your eyes, those comrades who died tragically because of the same ideal, those familiar faces will appear in front of you one after another.
He feels guilty!
The past is unbearable to look back on, and the great hatred has not yet been avenged, so how dare he sleep peacefully? !
"Say!" "Say!" "Say!"
Looking at the female cultivator who kept screaming, but showed no remorse in her eyes, the scar-faced male cultivator opened his mouth and roared, the hatred in his heart became more and more intense.
"puff"
After speaking, he pulled the opponent's head and pulled out his long hair one by one.
In an instant, the top of Xiu's head was covered in blood and flesh, and his blood-stained face was also ugly.
But this woman is still unwilling to let go.
Seeing this scene, the hatred in the scar-faced male cultivator's heart could hardly be suppressed, and a red aura involuntarily lit up in his hand.
A fireball emerged, about to take the life of the traitor in front of him.
"Hehehe~"
But just before he was about to start, he stopped suddenly, with a strange smile in his mouth, and then the fire in his hand went out.
"It's too cheap for you, a woman with a heart like a snake, to die so simply."
"I won't kill you."
"I want to let you live and suffer inhuman torture every day, so as to comfort those souls who died in vain."
"Let you taste the [-] methods every day, and the feeling of not being able to survive or not being able to die."
"Hehehe~"
As he spoke, the scar-faced male cultivator couldn't stop laughing strangely, with a cruel light shining in his eyes.
The "eighteen tricks" that the other party said, of course the handsome and beautiful Xiu understood what it was.
Because of this, for the first time, panic and fear appeared in his eyes.
She began to use aggressive methods, every word hit the nail on the head, poking at the sore spot of the scar-faced male cultivator, trying to make the other party give herself a good time.
But no matter how irritating it was, the scar-faced male cultivator never killed him. Instead, he used spells to heal the girl's wounds, preventing her from losing too much blood and accidentally dying.
Just dying like this is too cheap for this girl.
The scene of the scar-faced male cultivator and the beautiful beautiful cultivator is just a small microcosm among hundreds of thousands of monks. When many "rapists" are about to be beheaded, they are stopped by monks who have suffered inhuman torture.
For monks, death is too fast, it is just a matter of magic, so fast that it doesn't feel like it at all.
A moment of death obviously cannot be directly proportional to the days when they were inferior to animals all these years.
So they want to keep some of them raped, and let those raped people also taste the "taste of ecstasy".
Dozens of hundreds of years of pain, just taking his life is not enough to resolve.
Only by repaying the pain that has been suffered intensified can the deeply traumatized soul be comforted a little.
And those comrades who died in obscurity for today's revenge!
In Broken Gold City, the monks who broke free from the shackles looked like crazy demons, and tears kept flowing like kites with broken strings.
They harbored a monstrous hatred and were unwilling to let a monster go.
Even if you have been seriously injured, even if your body is mutilated, you must carry out your revenge to the end, lest you fall behind!
Their hatred for those who acted as minions was even more intense. However, some monks did not choose to take their lives immediately, but instead knelt down and begged the powerful monks to spare their lives.
They want to torture these traitors, ask for information about their families, and avenge themselves and their dead comrades.
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Seeing this, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.
I don't think the methods of these monks who broke free from the shackles are so cruel.
Because he had stayed in Changnan City and Suijin City for a period of time, he understood what these monks had experienced, and he could understand the monstrous hatred buried deep in his heart.
Don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering!
However, these have little to do with Liu Yu, because he is about to leave here for a world-shattering battle.
Looking at Zhang Tao and Guo Poyun, they have already finished distributing the spoils.
Zhang Tao quickly summoned his subordinates to arrange the aftermath in an orderly manner.
These Golden Core cultivators can't stay here for too long, they are going to Lingwu City soon.
For those monks who stood still and didn't join the rebel army, and didn't work for tigers, this person chose to spare their lives.
With a common experience, these are forces that can be united. As long as the courage in their hearts can be awakened, they can be used by the Zhang family.
It's just that the "forbidden spirit ring" is not in a hurry to take it off.
PS: There is another chapter in the early morning.
(End of this chapter)