Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

The horror that comes with this death.

They want to live.

Even the berserkers who have fallen into madness have the emotions that humans take for granted.

Berserkers make themselves stronger and free from fear.

reached a new level.

They absorb the blood energy of other lives and transform it into their own life, triggering a more powerful force.

These berserkers who discovered the way to survive are called——

Prison Blood Demon God.

...

Celia: "Adventurer, you must survive, don't let killing occupy your brain, don't let Kazan take away your consciousness, I believe you can!"

The adventurer on the verge of collapse finally rejected Kazan's invitation.

[Crash degree: 95%]

Lin Xiu leaping into the air attracted everyone's attention.

This familiar leap made many people's scalps tingle.

The previous scene was vivid, and even engraved in everyone's heart.

"I don't want to watch it anymore, I want to vomit."

Xu San held her stomach with one hand and rubbed her temples with the other.

As soon as Lin Xiu took the jumping pose, his mind was filled with scenes of blood and flesh splattering.

Even if there is only Kazan, the three corpses in front of him now, he doesn't want to watch it.

Chu Lan and Xu Si stared intently.

There was fine cold sweat on their foreheads.

"What's your expression like?"

After Xu San managed to appease his stomach, he saw Chu Lan next to him and Xu Si on the screen with such serious expressions.

"It was almost unsolvable before, and the move that killed more than a dozen people in an instant, can it really beat this ghost?"

Through the screen, Chu Lan felt fear.

Kazan just stood there, making people shudder.

His unstoppable outbursts of anger can be blocked with a simple lift of his hand.

His casual slash can fight against Lin Xiu's Qi and Blood Dual Blades.

"That dark strong man doesn't adapt to his body."

This is what Feng Baobao said when he saw Kazan.

"He seems distressed."

"It's a pity that this body is so weak. He is very careful when he swings the knife. He is afraid that if he uses too much force, his body will crack."

Feng Baobao's words made Chu Lan and Xu Si dare not take a look away from the screen.

They were afraid that the three corpses would not disappear if Lin Xiu died.

Even because of Lin Xiu's death, he became stronger.

That was definitely a disaster in the alien circle.

Just when they are fully focused.

The intercom on the side rang.

"Xu Si, received the order."

Bi Youlong's voice sounded from inside.

"Assemble everyone, the company judges that he is on the verge of death."

"Preparing to besiege Lin Xiu, this operation is called—"...

"Falling the devil."

The toothpick Xu Si held in his mouth fell to the ground, hesitatingly said:

"That thing knows if it will cheat the corpse again, why don't you wait for them to finish?"

"The company wants to be alive, otherwise it will be called Demon Slayer. He is a precious research object of the company. Even if there is only one breath left, he must be brought back."

After the order was given, no matter what Xu Si said on the walkie-talkie, not a single word came.

"Hey, I really don't care about the upper echelon. Colleagues, prepare to close the net."

It was also at this time.

Lin Xiu stagnated in the air, and suddenly, the black clouds in the sky were blown apart.

Fried like donuts.

It's just that no one finds it cute at this time.

Because there is a lot of dark red mist in the donut, which is the paint stained by the blood after it was lifted into the air.

Lin Xiu was in the middle, looking down at Kazan.

In the distance there is a whole row of Quan Xing kneeling on the ground.

Lin Xiu's smile almost tore his skin apart, he could only hear him yelling in the air:

"Get out of the way! I pressed the wrong button! Hahahahahaha!"

The Tang knife in his hand was wrapped in a layer of blood.

Another layer.

Another layer.

Followed by blood.

From feet to head, Lin Xiu's blood was squeezed out by that bloody hand.

Looking up from a distance, it was a bone, holding a bloody sword more than one meter thick in his hand.

It's not so much a sword, it's better to say it's a blood column, except for its long appearance, it doesn't look like a sword at all.

That is to forcibly cover all the blood on Tang Dao.

All five bottles of HP were eaten!

Lin Xiu's body returned to its original state again, but the blood knife in her hand felt that it was not enough.

That blood knife was still sucking Lin Xiu's flesh and blood.

Pain spread all over Lin Xiu's body.

Even when the blow blows past my face, I can feel the pain like a wind blade.

This feeling of pain all over the body, Lin Xiu thinks.

So cool!

Ha ha ha ha!It's so cool!

God, it hurts a little more!

Go crazy!

Throw this blood sword down!

Jump up and stay in the air for five seconds.

Landing.

Just take a breath.

It completely violates the logic of gravity, and it is completely impossible to explain the scene in front of you with modern science.

All the people turned pale with fright, and they all tried their best to escape with all their might.

At this moment, the sickle of death hangs on everyone.

bang bang

Like an earthquake, cities hundreds of miles away can clearly feel the fear on the ground.

The earth is weeping.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and all the Nadutong personnel who tried to surround Lin Xiu couldn't stand firm.

All the trees on the bloody ground fell to the ground and collapsed.

Together with the root, it was knocked into the sky.

Kazan's armor was shattered.

The entire heavy body was slammed into the air.

"Collapsed Mountain—"

The Qi and blood that had gathered on Tang Dao all dispersed.

Along all the cracks, all the spreading ranges are covered within one second.

Animals on the ground, even bugs, all vanished when they came into contact with blood, turning into a drop of blood.

Even a single drop became Lin Xiu's nourishment.

"Crack the ground!"

Tu Tu Tu

The blood was like boiling water, rushing upwards.

Columns of blood slammed into Kazan's body, piercing through his thighs and piercing his palms.

The people covered by the big collapse didn't even have time to scream, and didn't even have time to show their faces of fear.