Chapter 619: Looks like a madman, full of hatred!
After this thought fell, the cyan fire in his hand swelled and instantly became strong and dazzling.
Immediately, Liu Yu raised his left palm and blew gently at the cyan spark.
"Huh~"
In an instant, hundreds of wisps of flame emerged from the egg-sized flames and flew in all directions of Broken Gold City.
More blowing down, the stars are like rain!
At a glance, the wisps of flames are filled with light, like a rare spectacle that can only be seen in thousands of years.
It's just that beneath the beautiful appearance, there is a fierce murderous intention. The blazing temperature that is inadvertently emitted is enough to burn the flesh, blood and soul of living creatures.
"咻咻"
The cyan flame thread as big as a hair seems to be weak, but it is very fast.
In less than half a breath, he had crossed a long distance and came into contact with the dense "blood clouds" in the sky.
"Whizzing"
No matter what methods the low-level blood bats use, they can't extinguish the second-grade spiritual fire.
No matter the innate spells or physical slaps, they can't stop the flames from spreading, and they can only watch the wisps of flames coming.
"Pfft~"
The moment they came into contact with flesh and blood, wisps of flames the size of hair suddenly swelled up, and green fireworks bloomed in the sky, like a sudden salute.
From the blooming flames, more "flame threads" differentiated and spread towards more low-level blood bats.
"Squeak~!"
Amidst the shrill wails of the low-level blood bats, the flames quickly spread from one place to another, and finally enveloped the entire "blood cloud".
Looking from a distance, the blood clouds in the sky were quickly soaked in cyan until they completely disappeared.
There was a strange smell permeating the air at some point, just like the aroma of golden-colored barbecue, which made people couldn't help but move their index fingers.
But soon, the aroma changed drastically and gradually took on a burnt smell.
Just like a golden and shiny barbecue, it turns into burnt charcoal due to improper control of the heat.
With the power of the Qingyang Demonic Fire at this time, it would not take much time to burn these low-level blood bats. A single blood bat could not even last half a breath.
In just a few breaths, the blood clouds covering the sky were cleared!
Countless low-level blood bats were all wiped out by the fierce power of the Qingyang Demonic Fire.
After a few breaths, only a connected fire cloud was still burning slowly in the sky. The terrifying power contained in it made even the monks on the side tremble.
The look in Liu Yu's eyes was full of fear!
However, there are so many blood bats that it is impossible to wipe them all out in a short time. There are still many blood bats on the ground fighting fiercely with the monks who have broken free.
There are also many "blood clouds" lingering in the sky further away.
Just looking at the terrifying green flames, they dare not move forward. Although they always obey the orders of the Blood Bat Clan leader, survival is the instinct of every living being.
Faced with the terrifying power of the demonic fire, even the blood bat, whose bloodthirsty instinct runs deep into its bones, will instinctively feel fear!
The blue fire clouds connected together, as if they had turned into a world of flames, making the remaining blood bats dare not move forward.
"go!"
Watching this scene, Liu Yu had no expression on her face. She just stretched out her hand and spoke a cold character in her mouth.
As soon as the thought fell, the green fire cloud surged and changed, and finally formed into flying birds, flying towards the group of blood bats in the distance.
A rough count shows that there are tens of thousands of "blue flying birds" at least!
But with Liu Yu's current strength of consciousness, he was able to control it with ease, without showing any signs of difficulty.
"Squeak~!"
Sensing the approaching life-and-death crisis, many blood bats turned around and flew away on the spot, learning from the mistakes of many of their own kind.
In the face of the instinct to survive, he could no longer take into account the orders of the upper-level demon cultivators.
But how can the flight speed of low-level demon birds be compared to that of demon fire?
Within a few breaths, the remaining low-level blood bats were caught up one after another and turned into ashes one by one.
Only a handful of lucky people were lucky enough to escape with their lives because they escaped too quickly and did not get too close at first.
However, there were also reasons why Liu Yu was too lazy to continue the pursuit because the distance was too far and the fuel was too little.
"Zi Zi"
Under the purification of the green flames, the blood clouds completely disappeared, and the bright sunlight shone down again.
The low-level monks who dared to resist were greatly encouraged by the sight of their "senior" showing off his might, and they worked even harder during the fierce fight.
The remaining low-level blood bats were already trembling, fearing that the terrifyingly powerful flames would come down on them at the next moment.
But fortunately, that terrible thing didn't happen.
"Whizzing"
He used his five fingers to form claws and grasped the void. The fire clouds all over the sky quickly shrank, and finally turned into egg-sized fire balls, returning to Liu Yu's palm and disappearing.
Looking down coldly, he had no intention of taking action.
Although taking action yourself can avoid the death of many monks and mortals and preserve more vitality for the power of immortal cultivators.
But, it's not necessary.
He, Liu Yu, is not a nanny, and his struggles are always bloody.
Without bloodshed, it is not enough to change the world!
In the death of life and the spraying of blood, the old order will be broken, and a new order will be born in the blood and fire!
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"Squeak~!"
Ten breaths have passed, and the "black river" formed by heavy water has completely trapped the blood bat clan leader.
Its pair of flexible flesh wings can no longer be used to its fullest.
"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 hand and fell into the extremely "heavy" river.
The black river was stimulated, and its shrinking speed suddenly accelerated.
In the end, it was like a huge black belt that firmly trapped the blood bat leader, making him unable to move quickly anymore.
The room for this demon to move was compressed to the extreme.
"Hiss~"
The extremely sharp claws, carrying the terrifying power of a late-stage third-order monster, landed on the pitch-black river, causing splashes of water.
However, after hitting it several times in a row, it was impossible to destroy the structure of the "black belt".
Even if there is some temporary damage, it will be repaired quickly under the rolling black water.
Several full-strength strikes were carried out, but to no avail. Despair gradually filled the demon's eyes. Seeing Zhang Tao and Guo Poyun's attacks coming, it could only fend off them in a hurry.
"Boom boom boom"
Even though the third-level demon cultivator has a powerful body, it must be handled with caution when faced with attacks from cultivators of the same level.
At this time, the Blood Bat Clan Leader could only fight hard. After a round of confrontation, it was already covered with cuts and bruises.
There were huge wounds and shocking blood holes on the seventeen or eighty-foot monster body.
"Zhizhi~!"
The pain drove the blood bat leader crazy, and the red light in his pupils became more and more obvious.
But a huge brown-yellow cauldron gradually enlarged in the sight of the demon, and with frightening power, it fell from top to bottom.
"boom!!!"
The small brown-yellow cauldron, which had transformed to about ten feet in height, came into close contact with the blood bat tribe's war head.
It could no longer stabilize its shape and quickly fell to the ground like a meteor, destroying large areas of buildings.
It wasn't until he had retreated hundreds of feet that he could regain his balance.
When he stood up again, his head had sunken a large amount and looked a bit "weird". His spiritual pressure had also dropped a little, and he was obviously seriously injured.
Such injuries, if placed on an immortal cultivator, would be enough to cause physical death.
It's the monster's powerful vitality that allows it to survive, but it's just the difference between dying early and dying later!
"What a tenacious vitality."
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu was slightly emotional, but had no intention of intervening.
On the other side, Zhang Tao and Guo Poyun naturally would not miss the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog. The magic skills in their hands did not stop for a moment, and three powerful magical powers were released one after another.
Before the leader of the Blood Bat Clan could stand firmly, he was about to face the oncoming "baptism of magic" again.
Guo Poyun's small brown-yellow cauldron also completed its charge again, and when the blood bat leader was trapped by the "black river" and unable to dodge, it hit him head-on with great force.
"Bang" "Bang"
One sound, two sounds
The small brown-yellow cauldron kept hitting the Blood Bat Clan leader's vitals, and the sounds of heavy weapons hitting flesh and blood were heard one after another.
During the process, the demon's aura continued to weaken, and its resistance gradually decreased.
One hit, two hits, three hits
After more than a dozen consecutive blows, the Blood Bat Clan Leader's 17 to 17-foot-long monster body was covered in flesh and blood, became a little flat, and had completely lost the breath of life.
At this point, the overall situation has been decided, Broken Gold City has been captured.
Liu Yu didn't pay too much attention to how the two divided the spoils, and withdrew his gaze on the spot.
He turned his gaze and looked at the ant-like low-level monsters and monks below.
Sensing the death of the blood bat clan leader, the remaining low-level blood bats seemed to have lost their spiritual support, and instantly tended to collapse and began to fly around in an unorganized manner.
The monks took this opportunity to fight back and seek revenge on those who had inflicted pain on them, intending to drive out all the blood bats.
As for "rape", it especially attracts the attention of the rebellious monks. It is difficult to leave a whole body, and the body is often broken into pieces and no bones are left.
The great revenge was avenged. Some monks looked like crazy demons with blood on their faces. They tore the raped bodies apart with their own hands and listened to their last cry.
Some monks did not rush to take his life, but first cut off all four or five limbs, and then tortured him and asked for information about his family members.
The torture they have suffered in the past decades cannot be eliminated by a few lives. Not only must these traitors be killed, but the families and relatives behind them must also be affected.
At this moment, many monks swore that if they could leave the Annan Six Continents safely, they would uproot the family behind the rape.
No matter men, women, old or young, no matter cultivators or mortals, they must kill them all in order to eliminate the hatred in their hearts! ! !
Blood debts must be repaid with blood, as a matter of course!
In the world of immortality, there is never a saying that disaster will not affect the family. It is true that a person’s chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven when he attains enlightenment, 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 had changed.
"In the world of immortality, hatred is so great that it can indeed last for hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of years."
"And these monks who have broken free from the shackles will be the Zhang family's most loyal supporters."
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu had no expression on her face, but she had no intention of stopping him.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life:
"So Tang Moumou went to Lingshan this time just to obtain such a book 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 debts must be paid with blood, right?
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 magic, and his cultivation in the later stages of foundation building was also quite good. He had already eliminated all the nearby monsters.
At this time, a seemingly beautiful female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building had her Dantian broken by this man and was tied to a pillar and was being tortured.
The female cultivator looks as beautiful as a flower, but in fact she has a snake-like heart and has become a lackey of the demon clan.
For decades, the scar-faced male cultivator has been tortured by this woman. The intricate scars on his chest and back were left by this woman's own hands.
His hatred for this woman cannot be completely eliminated even if he drains all the water from the rivers and lakes!
"explain!"
"What continent are you from, where is your family located, and who are your relatives?!"
The scar-faced male cultivator's eyes were red, and the tiny blood vessels in his eyes bulged, and he let out a deafening roar. He looked like a madman, almost crazy.
As he said this, he also started ruthlessly, plucking out the beautiful woman's beautifully manicured nails one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the white and slender palms were already dripping with blood.
"Uh-huh~!"
The beautiful female cultivator let out a shrill scream.
The severe pain hit the woman, which was unbearable, and the scream in her throat could not be suppressed at all.
But even though she endured this pain, she still refused to speak.
Because this woman understands that once the news is leaked, her family and relatives will suffer disaster!
However, this woman has no regrets about her original choice, and she also has her own difficulties.
A shrill scream came from her mouth, and the beautiful cultivator refused to let go. She just looked at the scarred cultivator 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 poisonous heart in front of her, there was no trace of regret in her eyes. The scarred-faced male cultivator was filled with hatred and no trace of mercy.
He has been waiting for this day for too long.
In recent years, I haven't had a good night's sleep.
Because as soon as you close your eyes, those familiar faces of those comrades who died tragically because of the same ideal will appear one after another in front of you.
He feels guilty!
How could he dare to sleep peacefully when he couldn't bear to look back on the past and the great revenge had not yet been avenged? !
"Say!" "Say!" "Say!"
Looking at the female cultivator who was screaming in agony but showing no sign of repentance in her eyes, the scarred-faced male cultivator opened his mouth and roared, the hatred in his heart becoming more intense.
"puff"
After saying that, he pulled the opponent's head and pulled out his long hair one by one.
In an instant, the beautiful woman's shaved head was covered in blood and flesh, and her blood-stained face was ugly.
But this woman still didn't want to let go.
Seeing this scene, the scarred-faced male cultivator could hardly suppress the hatred in his heart, and a red aura lighted up involuntarily in his hand.
A fireball appeared and was about to take the life of the rapist in front of him.
"Hehehe~"
But just before he was about to take action, he suddenly stopped, laughing strangely, and then the fire in his hand went out.
"To die so simply is too cheap for a woman with a snake-like heart like you."
"I won't kill you."
"I will let you live and suffer inhuman torture every day to comfort the souls of those who died in vain."
"Let you taste the eighteen methods every day, as well as the feeling of not being able to survive or die."
"Hehehe~"
As he spoke, the scar-faced male cultivator kept laughing, with a cruel light shining in his eyes.
Of course the beautiful cultivator knew what the other party meant by "eighteen ways".
Because of this, for the first time, panic and fear appeared in his eyes.
She began to use aggressive tactics, and every word she spoke was to the point, poking at the painful spot of the scar-faced male cultivator, trying to get him to give her a good time.
But no matter how irritating she was, the scar-faced male cultivator never killed her. Instead, he used magic to heal the woman's injuries to prevent her from dying of excessive blood loss.
It would be too cheap for this woman to die like this.
This scene between the scarred male cultivator and the beautiful cultivator is just a small microcosm of hundreds of cultivators. When many "rapists" were about to be executed, they were stopped by cultivators who had suffered inhuman torture.
For monks, death is too fast, just a matter of magic, so fast that there is no feeling at all.
Death in an instant is obviously not directly proportional to the years they spent in these years, where they were no better than animals.
Therefore, they want to keep some of them for rape, so that they can have a taste of "ecstasy".
Tens or hundreds of years of pain, just taking his life is not enough to resolve it.
Only by returning the pain that has been endured intensified can the deeply traumatized soul be somewhat comforted.
And those comrades who died in obscurity for today's revenge!
In the Broken Gold City, the monks who broke free from their shackles looked like crazy demons, and their tears could not stop falling like kites with broken strings.
They harbor overwhelming hatred and are unwilling to let go of a monster.
Even if you have been seriously injured, even if your limbs are missing, you must carry out your revenge to the end, lest you fall behind others!
Their hatred for those traitors who acted as slaves was even stronger. However, some monks did not choose to take their lives immediately. Instead, they knelt down and begged the powerful monks to spare the lives of these traitors.
They want to torture these traitors, extract 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 were so cruel.
Because he had spent time in both Changnan City and Broken Gold City, he understood what these monks had gone through and could understand the overwhelming hatred buried deep in their hearts.
Don't tell others to be kind without having suffered others' suffering!
However, these have little to do with Liu Yu, because he is about to leave here and rush to a shocking battle.
Looking at Zhang Tao and Guo Poyun, they had already finished distributing the spoils.
Zhang Tao quickly summoned his men to arrange the aftermath in an orderly manner.
These Jindan monks cannot stay here for too long and will soon go to Lingwu City.
For those monks who were standing still, neither joining the resistance nor helping others, this man chose to spare their lives.
With common experiences, these are forces that can be united. As long as they can awaken the courage in their hearts, they can be used by the Zhang family.
It's just the "forbidden spirit ring", so I'm not in a hurry to take it off.
