Liu Ze's bewitching voice sounded in the black slave's mind, constantly impacting the black slave's mind.
The temptation of survival is extremely huge for any warrior.
"Have you heard that President Liu Ze has promised to let you go? What are you still hesitating about? To be honest, you can be considered a good man. With such strength, you are not an unknown person in this black death swamp. I am also quite famous.
I admire you, why don’t you hand over the boy’s location and leave this black death swamp?”
The bloodthirsty demon Jiu Demon Xin also attacked and said with a sneer.
"With your cultivation level, if you leave this black death swamp, you will not be in the world. Why bother to tie that young man to death and become a loyal and righteous man?"
"What the demon heart said is exactly what I think. To be honest, I can't bear that such a strong person like you should die here in vain. Why don't you surrender and lead us to find that kid? As long as you kill that kid, I will definitely let you go. I am determined to let you go."
Don’t break your promise.”
The two of them took turns to suppress the black slave. White light filled the sky and rushed down crazily, suppressing the black slave's demon flag in an extremely narrow corner. At the same time, the sword in Jiu Moxin's hand turned into a shadow of a sword all over the sky, slashing him.
Falling next to the black slave.
"Puff puff!"
The black slave was covered in blood and staggered.
"Well, think about it carefully. If you don't surrender, you will die after the meeting. Why are you so foolish and loyal?"
The terrifying attack was like a vast ocean, pressing down on the black slave, making it difficult for him to breathe. The severe pain was like a sharp knife, constantly cutting into his body.
Surrender?
The black slave smiled bitterly, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.
Indeed, surrender is such a simple thing!
With just one simple word, all the pain and all the entanglements will disappear.
What's more, in order to survive, in this world of the jungle, betrayal once, what does it mean?
But for some reason, when he thought of Qin Chen, the black slave felt an inexplicable resistance in his heart.
"Haha, hahaha!" The black slave couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, and sneered: "Let me betray Mr. Chen, bah!"
He spat, his eyes showing contempt and disdain.
Liu Ze's face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "Are you really going to be stubborn?"
"You are stubborn?" The black slave sneered: "Liu Ze, who do you think you are? You are worthy of surrendering. I advise you to stop dreaming. Although my black slave is not an upright person, if you want me to betray Mr. Chen,
Sorry, I can't do it, I'm a nigger, I'm not a lackey like you."
Saying these words heartily, the black slave's heart suddenly became clearer than ever before, as if he had been reborn.
"you wanna die!"
When the bloodthirsty demon Jiu Moxin heard this, he was immediately furious and attacked even more violently, leaving traces of blood on the black slave's body.
"Damn thing, since you are looking for death, I, the bloodthirsty demon, will help you."
Jiu Moxin shouted angrily, with that posture, it was obvious that he would not give up until the black slave was killed.
"bring it on."
The black slave shouted coldly, and his expression became more ferocious. Boom, in the crazy attack, he seized the opportunity, risking serious injury, and waved the demon flag to swipe at Jiu Mo Xin.
"puff!"
Jiu Moxin spurted out a mouthful of blood, but this move angered Liu Ze and Jiu Moxin even more. They knew that the black slave was unwilling to surrender and told him where Qin Chen was, so they did not give the black slave a chance to fight back.
All the fighting power was unleashed.
"kill him."
The two of them shouted coldly and attacked with all their strength.
"ah!"
The black slave screamed, added a few more wounds to his body, and opened his mouth to spit out blood, but his eyes were more determined than ever.
"Haha, I never thought that I, the bloodworm human demon, would still be so loyal."
He murmured, his vision gradually blurred, and he could even feel that the true power in his body was slowly dissipating, which was the passage of life.
"die!"
The bloodthirsty demon roared wildly, his face full of ferocity and arrogance. He raised his sword in both hands, grinned ferociously, and slashed at the black slave crazily.
"Are you going to die?"
The black slave felt bitter in his heart, with a hint of despair in his eyes.
At this moment, he remembered his past.
When he was young, he was born into a large family in the dynasty. He was also a famous genius disciple in the dynasty. He lived a life that countless people could only dream of.
But that night, the nightmare came, his family suffered a disaster, and he was the only one to escape.
Carrying the deep hatred of the entire family, he entered a desperate situation during the constant pursuit. He walked alone in the dangerous mountains for a whole year before he got rid of the enemies who were chasing him, and finally crossed the entire mountain range.
, came to a brand new place, anonymous.
He was only thirteen years old that year.
The escaped black slave buried the blood feud deeply in his heart and never told anyone that he wanted revenge. However, the enemy was so powerful that he could not even imagine it.
He forgot his name and became a wanderer.
He worked hard and traveled around the dynasty, but only in the dead of night would he think of the bloody killings and silent cries.
In order to take revenge, he forgot what morality is and what dignity is. He tried his best to make himself stronger and continue to walk on the path of being strong.
However, the enemy's terrifying status and powerful strength once made him feel desperate.
It wasn't until he obtained the Green Lotus Demon Fire and the Black Gourd in the Black Death Swamp a few years ago that he finally saw a glimmer of hope for revenge.
In order to make himself stronger, he kept raising spiritual insects, and in order to increase the strength of the Qinglian Demon Fire, he killed countless people. In the Dawei Dynasty, he gained the terrible name of the Bloodworm Demon and became the leader of many forces.
Public enemies must be eliminated quickly.
And every time late at night fell, he looked at his face that had been mutilated beyond recognition and could only be hidden under the cloak, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.
He laughs crazily, he degenerates, and in order to take revenge, he is willing to become a devil, and his palms are stained with blood!
But when he discovered that his cultivation was stuck at the peak of the late fifth level and could not make any progress, he despaired.
Because he knew deeply that if he didn't step into the Martial Lord, he wouldn't be able to fight against the family's enemy. It was a behemoth, and with his strength, it was far from enough.
Even a sixth-level Martial Lord can barely hope for a confrontation.
That day, he cried.
I cried so hard that my heart was filled with despair.
Over the years, he himself didn't know what kind of life he was living. He only knew that he kept practicing and killing people in order to improve his strength, just like a crazy man.
But what we finally faced was this ending.
He is unwilling!
Becoming more crazy and unscrupulous.
It was when he was most desperate that he met Qin Chen.