The strength of a person.

It's not the power of a moment, of a place, of a region, of a world.

There are people out there, and there is heaven out there.

Over time, there are ancient beings that live longer than you.

The warrior, fighting against heaven and earth, fighting for supremacy over the heavens, fighting against all worlds, is he strong?

powerful!

However, besides the martial arts, there are demons.

Besides the demons, who dares to say that there is no new powerful race?

The world, the universe, the heavens and the world.

It has never been operated with any individual as the center, just like what is declared in a movie of Huaxia world, the superheroes who save the world will always be the white headed eagles.

But the superheroes save their own world, but they are slapped to death by mieba, and all the lives in half the universe are wiped out with one loud finger.

Is mieba powerful?

Without exception, powerful!

But in the end, isn't it dead?

Wang Xu never thinks he is the protagonist. He is just not afraid of life and death. He is always fighting and rushing. He is opening the world with his hands, shouldering the world with his shoulders and embracing it with his arms

Protect all you own and all you love!

Boom

When the world changes, everything will fall into darkness.

"Are you finally going to accept my existence?"

In the absolute darkness, a figure slowly opened his eyes and stood up. In his indifferent eyes, there was a jumping golden flame. Deep in the flame, there was endless blood fire and corpse burning.

The golden flame leaped, and an indifferent, emotionless face was revealed.

That's

Wang Xu!

"I want strength! Enough to save Chu shuliu! Lend me your strength Wang Xu roared in a low voice. When he looked up, he had a pair of black and white eyes, but there was a little bit of blood burning, and there was a tendency to coincide with the opposite "Wang Xu".

"I am you, and my power can be lent to you... But you just want chu shuliu, don't you want to kill? Kill all those who provoke you, kill all those who hurt Chu shuliu, kill all those outside... "

Wang Xu's voice is extremely seductive, and his words are even more persuasive and conceptual. His ultimate goal is

"As long as there are people in this world, there must be enemies who want to hurt you and those who want to hurt the people you love.

Therefore, the world is unfair, then kill people... Destroy the world

"Shut up! You talk too much nonsense! Lend me your strength Wang Xu's eyes burned with blood and roared out.

"Ha ha, that's the character. I just like your character. I lend you my strength, but it's important to save people or kill people. Don't let me down‘ Wang Xu said with a smile.

The next moment.

The invisible power is surging wildly and continuously infused into Wang Xu's body.

Although the speed is fast, it still takes a little time.

As long as

a bit of!

……

The outside world.

"Worm, get out of the way!"

Facing Wang Xu, who is standing in front of Chu shuliu and facing himself, Mu San's eyes are cold. He raises his hand and waves a flash of lightning to Wang Xu.

For example, the human warrior is a three headed man who is regarded as a demon and slaughters at will like a pig or dog. The three headed man and other demons also regard humans as insects.

How many mood swings does human kill pig and dog?

Mu San has the same mentality when he kills people.

But he didn't give up on Wang Xu. As soon as he started, Chu shuliu, who had been standing still, suddenly bowed his head. His empty eyes fell on Mu San, which was indifferent and dead.

Whoosh, whoosh!

In an instant, countless red and black vines burst out of the ground, like sharp spears, turning, winding, rotating, turning into a storm, shooting madly at Mu San.

"Well, the blood of the Lord can protect a human insect? You don't deserve the pure blood of the Lord! However, the power of pure blood is powerful. Let's give up the struggle, absorb all the inheritance in pure blood, abandon your humanity, abandon everything you have, and abandon your human identity as a worm. "

Mu San's eyes were indifferent, and his voice had a strong sense of shame.

"You are not a human worm!

It's the blood of the Lord, the tree demon!

Give up before you belong to the identity of insects, see the greatness of pure blood, accept the inheritance of servitude, become strong, accept, servitude forever

Mu San's voice became colder and colder, but there was a trace of fanaticism and madness in it.

However.

In response to him, there were more, more intensive attacks.

"Stubborn, it seems that I can only kill your share of the human spirit."

Mu San shakes his head and sneers. He suddenly raises his hand and pulls out the huge cross stake behind him. With the momentum of opening the mountain, he smashes it on the ground.

All of a sudden.

Countless red and black streamers bloom from above, and the ground seems to be covered with red and black blood vessels. The strange energy running inside rushes out in all directions. Where he passed, Chu shuliu's only instinctive control of those vines suddenly became stiff, cracked and shattered.

It seems to feel something, Chu shuliu's face appears a trace of pain, the speed of tree on the body immediately speeds up a point.

Poop, poop!

More red and black vines pierced the ground, intertwined into a big net in the air, and shot to Mu San.

However.

It's all in vain.

It didn't work.

The red and black weird energy controlled by Mu San, like a snake, goes deep into the ground and twines around the Chu tree willow.

At the same second, his icy voice said: "don't struggle in vain. I'm helping you to inherit the power carried by totem. It's the source of power from the Lord and above the power of pure blood."

The tree demon of servitude is the natural master of the three leaders. They come from the tree demon of servitude, and all their strength comes from the tree demon of servitude.

Generally speaking, for the tree demon with pure blood, Mu San is absolutely not disrespectful. But Chu shuliu is different. She is a pure human, not a pure tree demon.

This time, they came here just to recover pure blood!

Take the blood of the tree demon and never leave. But blood, not chushuliu.

Therefore, even if Chu shuliu died, as long as he brought back pure blood, it was the same.

Even, in Mu San's opinion, a human being with pure blood of the tree demon is an insult to the tree demon, and an insult to the three headed people.

Humans, worms!

How can you have pure blood?

"Human beings, take the initiative to accept the power of pure blood, otherwise I will personally extract pure blood from your body. At that time, you will feel the pain of life is not like death all the time..."

Mu San's voice became colder and colder.