Liu Ze's bewitching voice sounded in the black slave's mind, constantly impacting the black slave's mind.

The surviving yòuhuò is extremely huge for any warrior.

"Have you heard that? President Liu Ze promised to let you go. Why are you hesitating? To be honest, you are a hero. With such strength, you are not an unknown person in this Black Death Swamp. I also admire you very much. Why not hand over the place where the young man is and leave this Black Death Swamp?"

The bloodthirsty demon man Jiu Moxin also attacked and said sneered.

"With your cultivation, leaving this Black Death Swamp, there is no place in the world. Why should you tie it to that young man and be that loyal and righteous man?"

"What the demon heart said is what I think. To be honest, I can't bear to be so strong that I am so powerful. I'm here to die in vain. Why not surrender and take us to find that kid. As long as I kill that kid, I will let you go and never break my promise."

The two of them took turns to suppress the black slave. The white light in the sky rushed down wildly, suppressing the black slave's demon banner in an extremely narrow corner. At the same time, the sword in Jiu Moxin's hand turned into a shadow of the sword in the sky and fell to the black slave.

"Puff puff puff!"

The black slave splattered blood all over his body and staggered.

"How about it, think carefully. If you don't surrender, after a while, it will be your death. Why should you be so stupid and loyal?"

The terrifying attack, like a ocean, suppressed the black slave, making it difficult for him to breathe. The severe pain was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting his body.

Surrender?

The black slave smiled bitterly, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Indeed, surrender is such a simple thing!

As long as you say a simple sentence, all pain and entanglement will disappear.

What's more, in order to survive, what is the point of betrayal once in this world where the strong prey on the weak?

But for some reason, when I thought of Qin Chen, an inexplicable resistance surged in the black slave's heart.

"Haha, haha!" The black slave couldn't help laughing to the sky and sneered: "Let me betray Mr. Chen, I'll spoil!"

He spat out a mouthful of saliva, his eyes showing contempt and disdain.

Liu Ze's face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "Do you really want to be obsessed with it?"

"I'm stubborn?" The black slave sneered: "Liu Ze, what are you? You deserve to surrender. You advise you not to dream. Although I black slave is not a stubborn person, I want to betray Mr. Chen. Sorry, I can't do it. I black slave is not a lackey like you."

After saying these words with great pleasure, the black slave suddenly became unprecedentedly transparent, as if he had regained his new life.

"You're looking for death!"

The bloodthirsty demon man Jiu Moxin was furious when he heard this. The attack in his hand became even more fierce, leaving blood marks on the black slave.

"Die, since you are looking for death, my bloodthirsty demon will fulfill you."

Jiu Moxin shouted angrily, his attitude was obviously unwilling to stop killing the black slave.

"bring it on."

The black slave shouted coldly, and his face became even more ferocious. Boom, in the crazy attack, he seized the opportunity, fought seriously injured, and waved the Demon Banner to sweep it hard on the Dove Demon Heart.

"puff!"

Jiu Moxin spit out a mouthful of blood, but this action angered Liu Ze and Jiu Moxin even more. They knew that the black slave refused to surrender, and told Qin Chen where he was, and did not give the black slave a chance to fight back at all, and burst out all their combat power.

"Kill him."

The two of them shouted coldly and took action with all their might.

"ah!"

The black slave screamed, with a few more wounds on his body, and opened his mouth and spewed out blood, but his eyes were unprecedentedly determined.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, the Blood Worm, would have such a loyal and righteous day."

He murmured, his vision gradually blurring, and he could even feel that the true power in his body was slowly dissipating, and that was life passing away.

"die!"

The bloodthirsty demon roared wildly, his face full of hideousness and arrogance. He held the sword high with both hands, smiled grimly, and slashed wildly towards the black slave.

"Are you going to die?"

The black slave felt bitter in his heart and a hint of despair in his eyes.

At this moment, he remembered his past.

When he was young, he was born in a big family in the dynasty. He was also a famous genius disciple of the dynasty. He lived a life that countless people hoped for since childhood.

But that night, the nightmare came, and his family suffered a catastrophe, and he was the only one who escaped.

Carrying the deep hatred of the entire family, he entered a Jedi in constant pursuit. He walked alone in the dangerous mountains for a whole year before getting rid of the enemies who were chasing him. Finally, he crossed the entire mountain range and came to a brand new place, hiding his name.

He was only thirteen years old that year.

The black slave who escaped from the sky buried deep revenge in his heart and never told others that he wanted to take revenge, but the strength of the enemy made him unable to imagine it.

He forgot his name and became a wanderer.

He kept working hard to travel in the dynasty. Only when the night was late, did he think of the bloody killings and cry silently.

In order to avenge, he forgot what morality is and what dignity is. He tried every means to make himself stronger and keep moving on the path of a strong man.

However, the enemy's terrible status and powerful strength made him feel hopeless for a while.

It was not until a few years ago that he obtained the Green Lotus Demon Fire and the Black Gourd in the Black Death Swamp that he finally saw a glimmer of hope for revenge.

In order to make himself stronger, he kept raising spirit insects, and in order to enhance the strength of the Qinglian Demon Fire, he killed countless people. In the Great Power Dynasty, he gained the terrible title of the Blood Worm and Demon, and became the public enemy of many forces, hoping to get rid of the future.

Whenever late at night, he looked at his devastated face without recognizing his face, and could only hide under his cloak, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood.

He laughed crazy, he fell, and in order to avenge, he was willing to become a demon, his palms were stained with blood!

But when he found out that his cultivation level was stuck at the peak of the late fifth-level peak and could not make any progress, he was desperate.

Because he knew deeply that without entering the Martial Master, he could not fight against the enemy of his family. It was a giant, and with his power, it was far from enough.

Even the sixth-level martial master is barely hopeful of confrontation.

That day, he cried.

I cried heartbrokenly and felt as if I was dead.

Over the years, he himself didn't know what kind of life he was living. He only knew to keep practicing and constantly shārén, and in order to improve his strength, he was like a ignorant demon.

But what we faced in the end was such an ending.

He is unwilling to accept it!

Becoming more crazier and more unscrupulous.
Chapter completed!