Chapter 1049

Under the whole land of flowers of evil, thousands of black coffins have been buried. In each black coffin, there are living people whose limbs have been cut off. Basically, there are ten living people in a small black coffin.

They huddle together in a narrow space, some of them have become completely deformed, like maggots crawling slowly.

Thanks to Feng Yixiu, the pictures that thunder and lightning can see are all without color, otherwise he is really afraid that he will vomit on the spot.

In these black coffins, some of the people who were amputated in the black coffin pleaded bitterly, constantly using their only active neck to drive their heads to knock on the coffin in an attempt to end their lives.

There are also crazy gnawing at other people's flesh and blood, in an attempt to prolong their lives, it is simply a picture of hell.

Fengyixiu also observed that each black coffin was entangled with several thick roots, and the gas like resentment and aura were absorbed by these roots, which were part of the blood cherry tree.

I'm afraid Feng Yixiu didn't expect such a hell like scene under the beautiful blood cherry tree. Seeing this, Feng Yixiu could not help holding his fist tightly.

"Demon, send me down!" The wind also repairs a heavy face.

Then the thorn flower broke through the ground again, and the wind was able to endure the risk of anoxia once again and went down a distance of 100 meters.

The closer this is to those black coffins, the more clear the screams and howls. Even if Feng Yixiu is used to killing, he can't help shaking in his heart.

If there is a hell in this world, I'm afraid it's just like this

The land here was almost dyed blood red by the rich blood, and all around him were the howls of pain, which constantly surrounded his ears.

Feng Yixiu slowly approached a black coffin and finally heard a clear voice.

"Please, let me die..."

"What a pain I really hurt... "

"Dong Dong Dong..."

There was a lot of knocking on the black coffin with his head, and there were many crying for death.

They seem to be aware of the arrival of fengyixiu. They seem to be more excited than before. The sound of percussion is getting louder and louder.

Feng Yixiu was silent for a moment, then approached one of the black coffins and said in a cold voice, "how can I help you?"

"Childe, you can cut off the roots of all the blood cherry trees, and we will die as we wish."

A very soft woman's voice came, it sounded very weak, as if suffering from inhuman pain.

"Die as you wish How ironic that death has become a luxury... " Feng Yixiu shook his head helplessly and then asked, "your voice doesn't sound like a blood spirit Master. Why did you come to Shura tower?"

This woman's voice sounds very young, and the spiritual power fluctuation is not like a blood spirit Master. It is difficult for him to associate it with the heinous people.

"I'm not a blood spirit Master, but my master is a blood spirit Master. In order to gain an advantage in Shura tower, he asked three slaves to sign up for the Shura blood war. Originally, he wanted to take us as a blood spot, but he didn't expect to be caught in advance by the members of the evil flower..." Another weak voice came from the black coffin.

"I'll help you out now..." Feng Yixiu prepares to split the black coffin with a sword.

"Please slow down, young master!"

However, a woman's voice came from the inside of the Mafia and continued: "it's useless Our vitality has been exhausted. If it was not for the blood cherry trees that kept us alive, we might have died long ago. Even if you rescued me, I would have become a corpse in an instant. "

Smell speech, wind also Xiu slowly put down the chaos magic sword in the hand, frown way: "then you can only die?"

"Please be merciful and give us a death!"

Inside the black coffin came the sound of knocking on the wooden board, as if it was kowtowing to the wind.

A stone aroused a thousand waves, and then almost all the black coffins began to knock the black coffin violently, and the words they said were the same.

"Well I promise you

After a moment of silence, Feng Yixiu began to chop the root of the blood cherry tree with his sword, and completely cut off the black coffin and its connection.

Blood cherry tree lost nutrients, began to slowly lose its luster, gradually become withered, but the speed is not fast, a half will not be completely withered.

There were thousands of black coffins, and the wind was repaired to the ground far away from the evil flower camp. It took two times for the wind to complete the work.

Without the bondage of the blood cherry tree, the people in the black coffin gradually lost their vitality, and the howling voice gradually subsided.

There are about 10000 people in the thousands of black coffins, that is, more than 10000 blood spots. It can be seen that praying butterfly has always been running for the first place.

The resentment and blood around the crazy eater of chaos magic sword, and the spiritual power of wind Yixiu is also growing at an unimaginable speed.

These people who have been tormented for several months have produced resentment. Power is the best nutrient of chaos magic sword, which is even more terrible than the promotion brought by blood!

Feng Yixiu now understands why the flower of evil does this. It seems that the purpose is not only to hide the strength, but also to absorb the resentment and cultivate the blood cherry tree.The fury of resentment and blood crazily baptize the chaos magic sword. The power of this resentment should be the most difficult to absorb, but what the wind also cultivates is very simple.

Even these resentful spirits are actively approaching fengyixiu and are willing to be absorbed by fengyixiu. For them, fengyixiu can be said to have saved their people and ended their boundless suffering.

Wind also Xiu slowly opened his eyes, eyes suddenly appeared a dazzling blood light.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, a bloody field slowly spread around the center of wind cultivation.

In the whole blood color field, there are innumerable resentment spirits howling, just like being in the nine hell.

Behind Feng Yixiu, there is a pale red virtual shadow, which is very similar to the illusion of cultivation behind the king of sin.

However, if you observe carefully, you can see that the blood color illusion after Feng Yi's self-cultivation seems to be surrounded by a faint purple gas