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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-Second Men are Murderers!

"Stop!" A cold shout came from the mouth of the first-level demon. He glanced sideways at the blood spirit, then looked at Han Shuo coldly and said, "Who are you?"

From the moment this first-level demon appeared, Han Shuo understood his identity through his clothes and the symbol on his chest - the Black Demon Guard!

In the Black Jade Demon King's City, only the Black Demon Guard can be so arrogant and indifferent! However, although this guy's level among the Black Demon Guards is not high enough, it does not prevent him from showing off his power in front of others.

"You will know who I am, and I advise you not to meddle in my business." Han Shuo ignored the black devil guard's cold shout, smiled calmly, and glanced at the first-level demon who scolded him.

The blood spirit suddenly stopped and ordered in a deep voice: "Kill those clowns for me, and you don't have to worry about other things."

It can be seen that Blood Spirit also recognizes the identity of this first-level demon. In the Black Jade Demon King City, the Black Demon Guards are equivalent to the left and right arms of the Manticore Demon King. Their strength and power make everyone awe, and even more so.

What's more, the blood spirits at the bottom of society? The deep-rooted fear and fear have already penetrated deep into the souls of the blood spirits, and it really cannot be reversed all at once.

After Han Shuo's deep instructions, Blood Spirit looked hesitantly at the Black Demon Guard with a gloomy and cold face, and then looked back at the mysterious master with a leisurely aura. He thought about it in his heart, and then his stubbornness broke out.

.** *** His eyes were suddenly as hard as iron. Blood Spirit no longer glanced at the towering Black Demon Guard, and lowered his head. All his hateful and malicious eyes were focused on the leading young man, and he was determined again

He walked forward step by step towards this young man with a sneer on his face, who seemed to be very disdainful of the blood spirit.

"You'd better not act rashly!" The first-level demon no longer cared about his existence when he saw the blood spirit. He frowned, angry at this ignorant trash who lived at the bottom of society, and his murderous intention suddenly aroused.

, just as he was about to take action, a leisurely drink suddenly sounded in his ears.

The next moment, an evil and cold feeling that made his hair stand on end poured into his body like a tide. The body of this first-level demon suddenly stiffened, and the wrinkles on his lightly furrowed brows deepened, and in his cold and ruthless eyes, there was suddenly more...

A little timidly, he looked solemnly at Han Shuo, who still had a smile on his face, and said gloomily: "He is indeed a strong man, but if you dare to offend our Black Demon Guards in the Black Jade Demon King's City, do you really want to seek death?"

The evil power locked in this first-level demon has not faded at all. The gentle and calm smile at the corner of Han Shuo's mouth slowly disappeared, replaced by a somewhat evil and mysterious sneer, and said: "You, a little first-level demon, represent

If you can't kill the entire Black Devil Guard, hey, I advise you not to act rashly.** ***Otherwise, even if I kill you, your death will be in vain. The entire Black Devil Guard will not choose to be my enemy because of a small role like you.

!”

As soon as these words came out, the first-level demon's expression changed drastically. He heard something else coming from Han Shuo's mouth, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"You will know! But for now, let's just be a bystander!" Han Shuo glanced at the Black Demon Guard. After saying this coldly, he turned his attention to the newly acquired disciple.

On the body.

Those young men who had spent a lot of effort to invite this first-level demon to take revenge on Han Shuo looked at the black demon guard who had never taken action with great confusion. They didn't understand why the black demon guard kept walking sideways in the Black Jade Demon King's City.

Wei, why did you suddenly become so cowardly? Beings like ants like them obviously couldn't detect the terrifying pressure Han Shuo put on the black demon guard. *** **

"S-Sir..." The young man at the head muttered, as if he wanted to say something.

Looking away indifferently, this first-level demon showed his attitude with his actions. They are just a few low-level abyss guards with no future, and they are far from worthy of him, a first-level demon, risking his life to protect them. What's more

, that young man named Blood Spirit may not necessarily have the strength to kill them.

This first-level demon could not sense the power of the eight elements and the power of the four laws from the blood spirit. If a young man without the twelve powers wanted to kill a few Abyss Guards who had a little bit of strength, then

It's just nonsense! This guy was also full of curiosity, so he acted as a bystander competently and planned to see what the blood spirit would do.

"Don't worry, I won't deal with you. The matter between you and my disciple is up to you to resolve. I will not interfere. Even if you kill him!" It can be seen that those young people are not afraid of blood spirits.

, but the person behind the blood spirit. Han Shuo understood this very well. When they were feeling frightened and didn't know what to do, he suddenly smiled and gave them a guarantee.

Han Shuo was indeed extremely satisfied and fond of this newly acquired disciple. *** ** However, those who practice magic must grow up quickly in cruel battles. The more Han Shuo felt towards this disciple.

The more your child loves you, the less likely you are to spoil him by doting on him.

When a man is alive, he must face all kinds of dangers alone. Blood Spirit is Han Shuo's disciple. If he wants to be superior to many powerful men, he must fight his way through! Han Shuo cannot change this!

"Really, you really don't care?" The young man looked like a drowning man and grabbed a floating wooden board. He looked at Han Shuo happily and asked.

Nodding, Han Shuo affirmed: "No! If you can kill him, I will turn around and leave, and I will not meddle in his business anymore!"

"Okay!" The young man was overjoyed. He waved his hand and stopped the imminent moves of his companions behind him. He said proudly, "I don't need your help. I will kill this bastard by myself!"

"Kilua, I hate people calling me a bastard. From today on, anyone who dares to call me a bastard will be killed one by one. And you will be the first!" The blood spirit's pupils were as scarlet as blood.

A faint smell of blood came out of his body. He gritted his teeth and said the sentence completely. The blood spirit stamped his feet suddenly and rushed out like a ferocious leopard that had escaped from its cage!

Two deep footprints appeared on the ground where the blood spirit had stomped before. ** ***A blood shadow thrust straight towards Kilua, and his hands were like sharp weapons stabbing. In the blink of an eye, it had reached Kilua's chest and body.

The smell of blood is suddenly extremely strong!

In a hurry, Kilua just put his arms across his chest. "Bang!" A strong force suddenly hit him, and with a "crunch", huge pain instantly came from his arms. Kilua's body seemed to be hit by a ferocious monster.

He was thrown high into the air and landed on the ground with a "plop". His body was curled up, twitching and twitching, and worthless blood flowed out of his mouth.

The first-level demon who was watching coldly had his pupils constricted when Blood Spirit stomped his feet. He opened his mouth wide and looked at Blood Spirit in disbelief. He was startled by Blood Spirit's sudden burst of power.

That mysterious power does not belong to any of the twelve major systems, but it has an extremely evil and terrifying impact. This first-level demon can clearly feel this!

When Blood Spirit hit the two arms blocked by Kilua with both hands, he found that the blood in Blood Spirit's body seemed to suddenly boil, flowing at high speed and collecting on the palms. Blood Spirit's originally white palms were suddenly stained with blood.

It was blood red, and the lines on his palms looked like blood lines, which looked extremely weird and terrifying.

"What kind of martial skill is this?" Questions overflowed in his heart, and the first-level demon was filled with surprise. His eyes were full of surprise, and he was firmly focused on the blood spirit. "How, how is it possible?" He spat out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground all over.

The twitching Kilua looked at the blood spirit in disbelief, with fear on his face.

"In fact, you have always had power in your body, but you didn't know how to use it!" Blood Spirit suddenly remembered Han Shuo's words, and couldn't help but look back at Han Shuo with a smile on his face with gratitude.

Looking at the blood spirit with a smile, Han Shuo said calmly: "A man is a murderer! Even more so when you are my disciple! As long as there is hatred in your heart, release that hatred to me, and release it in the way you are most comfortable with! No need to go

It doesn’t matter what others think of you, even if everyone thinks you are a murderer, what does it matter?”

Xue Ling's mother, before she died of illness, was still pretty. Several young men in front of him, their elders, had violated Xue Ling's mother wantonly. These guys also played a role in fueling the flames, and even themselves

He also offended Blood Spirit's mother. This kind of hatred has always been buried deep in Blood Spirit's heart. The reason why he has an extreme desire for power is for revenge.

After getting the answer from Han Shuo, Blood Spirit closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his scarlet pupils were full of cruel killing intent. With a ferocious laugh, he suddenly flew towards the man who was struggling in pain.

In front of Kilua, he laughed wildly and pressed on Kilua, using his sharp nails to tear Kilua's body apart bit by bit.

In the midst of scalp-numbing cries, Kilua, the guy who had been cursing the blood spirit as a bastard, was slowly tasted of pain and died by the blood spirit in an extremely bloody and cruel way.

"And you!" Xue Ling stood up, looked at the other young men who were cold and frightened and didn't know what to say, and laughed wildly.

"Please, spare us." Those young men were so frightened by the madness of Blood Spirit at this moment that they just repeated these words mechanically.

"I have said this many times. And you, have you ever bypassed me?" Blood Spirit laughed crazily, like a savage beast, and pounced on the young people who were trying to escape, killing them.

One after another, using the power they had just acquired, they killed them resolutely and decisively.

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