Martial Arts And Special Effects Are Full, I Will Kill Gao Wu!

"Absorb it, take...their last grudges, and go home."

Lin Tian was stunned, that vicissitudes of life and low voice resounded in the depths of his mind.

Like the last bell ringing in a dead city, with endless loneliness, trembling and sorrow.

A trace of coldness hit Lin Tian's body.

Lei Ting gradually disappeared from the depths of his eyes, and that trace of anger gradually disappeared, turning into the last Gujing Wubo.

He stood high above the sky, looking at the burning crimson flames on the ice.

The deepest resentment and sin are like roses blooming in the dark, seductive and biting.

"Why do not you go to hell!"

"You bastard!"

"Why do you let me live until now, I hate you Shan Cang!"

In the ear, there was Bu Shengxi's hoarse roar.

Her eyes were full of resentment and coldness, and they were scarlet.

As if to rely on this knife-like hatred to burn the mountains and kill the entire fairy clan.

It's just that the more so.

Bu Shengxi's cry was as powerless as her pale face.

In Bu Shengxi's eyes full of resentment, Lin Tian stood quietly, his eyes were like black holes, out of focus, like abysses like prisons.

At this moment, no one could imagine what was on his mind.

"It seems that you have figured it out, Shan Cang."

Emperor Yun smiled lightly, his eyes filled with relief.

"The world is a piece of soil, the way is long, my fairy clan rises, we need to cultivate elixir, we need to cultivate food.

The human race is the best blood food nowadays, if you treat them as a different kind, it is a big mistake. "

Emperor Yun's voice came from the supervisor's mouth.

He was very calm, as if he was telling a truth.

"You should regard them as elixir, as another kind of food.

Since your wish is to destroy the entire human race, this is the only way you must go.

people?

Forage ears. "

Lin Tian listened quietly, without any unusual reaction.

Just in the ear, Bu Shengxi's roar became more and more hoarse.

This is the foreshadowing of the fairy clan.

The lives of 100,000 soldiers of the human race were wiped out, refined, and made into the fodder they said.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and under Emperor Yun's extremely satisfied expression, he grabbed the bright and burning blood pill.

chi chi...

Hot flames overflowed from the blood pill, corroding Lin Tian's right hand, and the blood that flowed out mixed with the blood pill.

It was like holding a red-hot iron ball, and there was an extremely heavy feeling.

"Kill kill kill!"

The roar resounded deep in Lin Tian's mind.

The strange picture penetrated into the consciousness.

In a world of rolling yellow sand, the sky is blood-red, and a Great Wall stretching across the north and south stands on the ground.

The air from the north is salty and dry.

Looking to the far north, there is a large area of ​​blood stains on top of Lingling Snow Mountain.

There are horns from the land of the extreme north rumbling continuously, and then gradually disappearing.

Ten thousand years at a glance.

"Liu Zihua gave up on us."

"We came here, doomed to nine deaths and no life."

"Wu Wanjie, where is it?"

"I hate it so much, I don't want to die."

One after another murmurs sounded from Lin Tian's ears.

Lin Tian looked around, but there was no one there, as if shouting from another world.

It was as if another barrier separated Lin Tian from them.

Being in this desolate world, it seems that endless killings have swept and washed away.

He looked towards the city wall, only a lonely human flag was fluttering in despair.

"A soldier swears allegiance to the human race to the death, and I will die without regret."

A low murmur sounded, and Lin Tian looked, and suddenly there was a figure on the yellow sand.

It was a young man in military uniform.

Almost sixteen or seventeen years old, even younger than Lin Tian.

He knelt before the city wall, alone, crumbling in the wind and sand, so small and fragile.

"My family said that you can become a man at the age of twelve."

"I'm already sixteen, and I'm as far away as countless stars from my hometown."

The young man said, lowering his head.

"I want to eat the dumplings made by my mother. I have to admit my mistake to my father. I learned to smoke."

"Sorry, sorry, I don't want to smoke."

"My home is in Qingcheng, a very small city."

He spoke quietly, turned around slowly, and looked at Lin Tian with teary eyes.

"Brother, can you take me home?"

Lin Tian's eyes darkened.

Looking directly at the young man, he swept across the entire world.

Fate brought him to this step, it seems to be a coincidence, but also seems to be a predestined destiny.

"This time, entering the Holy Tribulation in the name of the fairy clan, Shancang, I have been looking for a way to make myself stronger. If it is said that I have to bear something, maybe... I think too much of me."

Lin Tian said quietly, a look of disappointment appeared in the boy's eyes, which gradually turned into despair.

"How can a seventeen-year-old me worry about the fate of the human race?

I don't want and don't want to bear these karma. "

Lin Tian stepped on the yellow sand, the young man became quiet, and the low moaning in his ears also disappeared.

At this moment, the whole world is listening to him.

"However, I was in a foreign race, and I met a fellow race who had been trapped by other races for countless years and suffered countless years of suffering.

His flesh and blood were tempered, his soul was tortured, and he just wanted me to take him home, which was almost a longing wish. "

Lin Tian spoke quietly, there was a little more trembling in his voice, and a little more seriousness, that anger gradually melted away in his heart.

"How could I not do it!

How can I say no to this.

I, Lin Tian, ​​am still human no matter how selfish I am.

No matter how cold-blooded I am, I am still human! "

The long hair fluttered in the strong wind, and the young man stood upright, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"A foreign race swallows my blood and burns my soul, how can I not hate, how can I not be angry?"

Lin Tian spoke quietly, he thought of Chen Liang, Bu Shengxi, Liu Zihua and Wu Wanjie.

The suffering he suffered was in the human race, and the joy he got was also in the human race.

After all, this is the most difficult race to evaluate.

He is not arrogant or stupid, saying that he is responsible for the fate of an entire human race.

Now, there are only a hundred thousand poor, restless ghosts begging and crying in his ears.

And he is going to bear the essence of their lives.

They are either Chen Liang, or Zheng Lei, or Wang Jie...

"Name."

A weary old man's voice came from the other side of the world.

"Lin Tian." Lin Tian said quietly.

"age."

"Seventeen."

"Have you entered Wuhan University yet?"

"In the 153rd year of the Kaiyuan calendar, the champion of martial arts of the human race!" Lin Tian's voice was sonorous, and at this moment he raised his eyes to wish, majestic and majestic.

"Who is the teacher?"

The color of Lin Tian's eyes became complicated, and gradually regained clarity.

"I'm Lin Tian, ​​and I've learned from Wang Jie, Liu Zihua, Chen Guanbiao, and Wu Wanjie!"

His voice fell, and the voice stagnated for a long time.

half an hour.

The young man standing on the yellow sand stared at Lin Tian earnestly and expectantly, and said softly:

"Would you like to?"

Lin Tian clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body trembled.

"willing!"