There was fear and panic on every face.

They communicate in their own unique way.

"What on earth is he?"

"How terrible! How terrible! How terrible! How terrible! How terrible! How terrible!"

"Run...run away..."

boom!

The floor was crushed and vibrated and groaned continuously.

The ghost armor, which had become a shadow in the hearts of the people with great fear, chased after them like a cannonball.

From it came words of comfort and tyranny.

"Escape? Why are you running away?"

"Come eat me!"

“I’m delicious!”

He was extremely fast, each step was more than ten meters away, and the distance between them was rapidly shortening.

"You can't get into the wall now, right?"

"If you don't come to eat me, then I will eat you!"

Don’t worry, there’s more.

Chapter 100: Eliminating the Inner Demon

In the process of chasing faces.

Anle's eyes blurred and the scenery in front of him gradually changed.

“Hahahaha…I want to become an immortal! I want to become an immortal!”

The crazy words that I had heard before rang in my ears again.

At some point, Ke Yan appeared in front of An Le again.

He shouted loudly, his eyes full of resentment and filled with inextinguishable hatred.

"You're the one who hurt me!"

"It's you who wants to stop me from becoming an immortal!"

next moment.

boom! ! !

The fist was like an iron hammer, packed with tremendous force and energy that seemed to be burning, smashing into Ke Yan's face full of resentment.

The entire face was instantly distorted by the huge force.

The two eyeballs burst directly.

The face and skull were both knocked crooked.

Red, purple, black, white... splashing everywhere and covering the ground.

The cruelty and bloodiness of the scene was enough to make ordinary people vomit.

Anle continued to look in the direction of the face that Xiao Xiaohong had locked onto.

"It's a hallucination, right? A demon in your heart, right?"

"keep going!"

"You are quite powerful, why are you running?"

As soon as he stepped on the floor, he rushed forward again, like an unreasonable beast, determined to destroy all obstacles along the way.

******

"Hate, I hate it so much..."

"Why do you want to hurt me?"

Zhu Ming, who was entangled by countless arms from behind, had a hideous face and tears of blood in his eyes.

Zhu Ming crawled on the ground and stretched out his dry hands.

I wanted to grab Anle's ankles and drag him into hell.

Click!

The pitch-black foot came down heavily, and the entire arm broke.

Like a nail driven by a sledgehammer, it was driven deep into the board.

Anle looked around at the darkness.

From the shadows, figures gradually emerged one after another.

Either familiar or unfamiliar.

Xu Sanchi, and several Qi-cultivating practitioners from Ziyun Sect.

Next came Zheng Wenhu and the members of the Qinghu Gang.

Ma Laoliu on a snowy night.

Xiang Ren in red robe...

They all maintained the miserable appearance they had before death, with their hearts crushed, some dying from poison, or their heads chopped off... their appearances were horrifying.

But even so, the dead still made resentful sounds.

"why?"

"Why do you want to kill us?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much..."

"Why are you still alive? Why don't you just die?"

"..."

The resentful questions and vicious curses soon merged into one.

Countless words, like tens of thousands of ants, drilled into Anle's ears and eroded his mind.

The resentment was as real as substance, surging along with the surrounding darkness.

Swallowed the tall and ferocious ghost armor.

The blazing blood flames could not be dispelled.

Everything seemed to return to silence.

"why?"

"Hahahahaha..."

The laughter of peace and joy spread wildly from the resentment and darkness.

Stimulated by anger, the domineering and violent energy and blood heated up further.

"You guys forced me to do this!"

"Since you want to harm me, isn't it natural for me to kill you?"

All the muscles in his body were tense and swollen, like a dragon or a tiger, and his energy and blood were roaring and injected violently.

The sound of bones crackling became more and more like a dragon's roar.

It exudes the masculine and majestic spirit of Vajra conquering demons.

The shadow of the black evil dark tiger covered his entire body and let out a low growl.

Between the roar of tigers and the roar of dragons.

The pitch-black ghost armor broke through the resentment, tore through the air, and rushed out brazenly.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a thousand times!"

In the blink of an eye, a meteor-like figure suddenly appeared behind "Zheng Wenhu" and thrust his steel fist through his chest.

He swung his elbow and hit "Ma Laoliu" in the face like a steel whip.

The whip caused his body to twist 180 degrees and fly backwards.

More and more dead people gathered around.

But Anle's momentum did not weaken at all, it even became stronger, and his power climbed up step by step.

While destroying these phantoms, his mind gradually became clear.

Past hardships, enemies...

Anything that doesn't kill him will make him stronger!

In a trance.

Anle once again touched upon that mysterious and clear state.

It was as if it was constantly being tempered by a sledgehammer, removing the impurities and becoming purer and more powerful.

He gradually grasped a mysterious and ineffable thing...

******

boom!

He casually slapped a pretty face belonging to Wan Yinhua.

Anle grabbed the ankle of this graceful body, swung it around and slammed it to the ground.

The scarlet blood flowed freely, staining the broken wooden boards and leaving deep pits one after another.

He had wanted to do this once before.

Unexpectedly, there was no such opportunity in reality, but I got it in the illusion.

The look on Anle Guikai's face changed with his expression, and he also revealed a ferocious smile.

"thank you!"

He shouted sincerely towards the darkness not far away, and was not in a hurry to completely kill the human face.

"Anle, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the darkness.

Su Dai looked at his appearance at this moment, a look of fear appeared on her face, and she took two steps back uneasily.

"Brother An, how did you become like this?"

Lu Ming's face was full of disbelief, with Lu Qianmeng following beside him.

There was a hint of disdain and disgust in his eyes.

"Monster! You're a monster!"

"Anle, you have changed. You disappoint me so much."

Lin Shanbai spoke with a serious tone, with sadness in his eyes.

Anle stared at them coldly.

The clenched fist was trembling slightly.

This is not fear, nor surprise, but...

anger!

Anger that grows like weeds.

Even in a hallucination, he was unwilling to let these remaining beauties be destroyed.

"I take back what I said."

"It seems that I am too kind to you."

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