There is an immortal master coming from heaven

Chapter 747 Illusory World 47
The high-raised head was slapped mercilessly by the raindrops, and the blood and rain fell down. The horse couldn't bear the roar, and its front hooves lifted off the ground. It turned over and threw the man on the horse to the ground, and ran away gone, regardless of the people on the ground crying out for pain;

Then the second horse was like this, the third was still the same, and the fourth poor man was still showing off his might just a moment ago, but now he was thrown off the horse, and before he could scream, he was trampled under the hooves of another horse that wanted to run wild , followed by the third one. Then, a picture of a war horse galloping wildly and bloody light began in front of my eyes. It came so hastily that people were at a loss. There was no time to be afraid or do anything. I just watched everything happen, and the lightning kept coming. , Thunder rumbling, frightened horses screaming wildly, hurting people screaming, raindrops don't stop, what kind of world is this?The corpse is incomplete, flesh and blood are flying everywhere, and the red light is soaring into the sky. Is it the ghost realm of the devil?
Suddenly a flash of blood flew over, just splashing on my wrist wearing the jade essence bracelet, and immediately the red mark began to emit a dark halo, with an inaudible "clank" sound, bit by bit get bigger.

Suddenly the red light directly turned into a sharp light and rushed into my forehead, I immediately felt dizzy all over, and immediately became very sober, looking at this heinous scene.

I stood there stunned and stared blankly at the ever-changing things, it was unbelievably fast.

Such a scene is enough to make people stop breathing, the rain is still hitting my body, I seem to have lost my senses, let it hit my hair, and then leave my cheeks, soak my clothes, and be chilled to the bones by the strong wind , a cold to the end.

I really don't know what I'm doing, it's like a dream but not a dream, real and blurred.The feet seem to be rooted, unable to move, and the eyes seem to be supported by something, and they can't choose not to look or close them.

Why don't I feel afraid?On the contrary, I feel very happy, never light?Why?What's going on here?Why?Every time I lose a fresh life in front of me, my heart seems to be beating more happily, with an inexplicable excitement and excitement, as if there is a person deep in my heart, he told me, I love watching such scenes, The more people die, the better, the more blood bleeds, the fresher the grass on the ground, the louder the sound of pain, and the more beautiful the beautiful music will be!So I couldn't help but start laughing, laughing out loud.

"Hahaha, die, go to hell! You all deserve to die! Everyone deserves to die! Hahaha..." I screamed and screamed madly. It's the same as what Feng Wuxie said about schizophrenia.

Suddenly the person in my heart said to me again: "Go, run to that person not far in front of you, bite off his neck hard, go, drink his blood, it will be the most delicious thing in the world!" Yes, when I heard this person's words, that kind of thing in my consciousness was so delicious, there was no room for imagination, I quickly walked to the soldier who had just stood up and narrowly escaped being trampled by a horse, and pulled him over before standing still. He is steady, with a white face, still panting heavily, and bean-sized drops of water flow down from his forehead, but he doesn't know if it's rain or sweat, don't care about him!His blood was delicious, I stretched out my head and bit his neck hard! ~
"Ah!" Hehe, his cry was so loud and sweet, much better than laughing, well, this is the most beautiful music.

(End of this chapter)