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Chapter 397: War... blood, death!

"Come?"

There was no panic, but on the contrary, he felt refreshed as if he was facing a great enemy.

In the dim and dull sky, the two met after a long time.

"I haven't seen each other for some time, but I just don't know why you are hiding from me? Why should we have the same pulse?"

Yatox took the lead in trying to get the two closer together.

But Xuanjie didn't take this trick, and the various things in the Void Land are still vivid in my mind.

"We are really familiar with each other, but you should figure it out...that's hatred."

Hate?

"Hahaha!" Atoks laughed to the sky, and the four guardians beside him did not dare to speak.

"As the God of Killing, you will sooner or later understand that we will sink into war, bring endless killing to the world, and will sooner or later bear these 'hate'."

Xuan Jie didn't say anything... He couldn't deny that at least this was the case in the Void.

Only when the ground is different, no one is absolutely justice. The God of Killing knows this better than anyone else.

"So? You've been following me for so long and want to kill me today?"

Facing Xuan Jie's inquiry, Atoks' hoarse and heavy voice made a burst of laughter.

"No, no, no, look at where you are thinking, I have said why should they be companions. I just want to find you to solve the misunderstanding."

Facing Hua Yan Jiaoyu Xuan Jie was extremely cold, although he didn't know the reason, Atoks definitely had plans.

"Stop talking too far, what are you trying to do when you come here today?" Xuan Jie asked coldly.

"Nothing, I just want to invite you to go to the castle to sit."

"What if I don't go?"

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The object of kneeling down was Heulia, and Xuanjie still had an impression of her.

But not long after, the style of painting changed from faith to assassination. A man similar to the King of the Mortals stabbed Heulia to death from behind with a sword blade.

But until his death, the benevolent demon god never resisted until it turned into a pool of white salt... until the people who did not escape in time turned into lifelike sculptures.

As a god with killing power, Atoks is very clear about his attitude towards humanity.

When you see your friends being assassinated by your own people, both Xuan Jie himself and the power of killing will burst out with terrible pressure.

In this way, hatred will arise in the heart... Anger towards humans will burn reason, and the power of killing will be released and a war will be formed.

After watching the video, Xuan Jie turned around and left without expression.

The demons looked at each other, all confused by this scene, so the lonely curse leaned over and asked:

"My God, the God of Killing seems to be very stable. Will he really get angry because of this?"

Faced with the inquiry, a smile appeared on Yatox's face. He smiled very comfortably.

"The more he looks like this, the more it means that the plan was successful, and it was even more successful than expected."

Otherwise, the one who knows the God of Killing is Yatoks best. He knows very well that this scene of the people killing God is absolutely unacceptable to Xuan Jie, not to mention that the object is his friend.

The dullness of the performance is not because he doesn't care, but on the contrary, he cares too much, suppressing the flames in his heart.

The suppressed anger will appear several times when it explodes, and the power of killing will annihilate everything.

As Yatoks expected, Xuan Jie covered his head and drilled into the sea, and his powerful murderous intent spread to every part of his body.

He wanted to explode, but he always suppressed this energy.

"Damn it! Why... a mere mortal! How dare you kill the gods!"

He ran around the sea quickly, and the murderous intent burst out made the monster retreat independently.

The moment he jumped out of the sea, Xuan Jie saw the monster attacking Tianheng Mountain.

The group of demons, with the surrendered humans, dragged Tianheng Mountain into the fire of war.

"Hurry back the demons! If the demons jointly attack Guiliji, Lord Emperor has already rushed over!"

"This is an endgame. They just want to hold us back. Everyone should come on!"

The soldier's conversation came into Xuan Jie's ears. He was wet all over, and his long, bright red hair was floating in front of him.

"Guiliji...Demon God!"

The reason why tigers are famous all over the world is because they have the concept of survival and launch endless attacks on animals.

The reason why the strong are strong is that they have extraordinary ideas.

But as the first person in the Demon God, Xuan Jie has no direction, or he should not have it in his life.

Walking on the battlefield, the demon did not wave the butcher's knife, and Qian Yanjun did not aim his spear at this confused human, allowing Xuan Jie to shuttle through the battlefield.

No one knew what he was thinking and chose to come here for a walk. Maybe... he himself didn't understand the reason.

"War...blood, death..."

Feeling the restlessness caused by the power around me, my heart surging.

As the thoughts returned, the cold in the body was dispelled, and the killing aura emitted from the body shocked the entire battlefield.

"What a powerful force... I feel scared when I look at it!"

"Impossible, such a powerful killing power can only be...Atox, the God of Demon!"

Two soldiers holding spears were amazed at the changes in the sky.

Under the blood-red sky, Xuan Jie spread his black wings and slowly took off, and all the demons stopped attacking and waited quietly.

Although they did not know the reason, the surrendered humans bowed and greeted their gods.

Feeling the fear of the whole city rises from below, Xuan Jie doesn't stay for much, his goal is to Guiliji.

Turning around and flying away, the red lightning flashed suddenly in the air, proclaiming the arrival of the God of Killing to the heaven and earth.

Maybe this should have been done, why did the god of killing be born in accordance with the rest of his will?

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Tianheng Mountain is not far away from Guiliji, and it takes about half an hour to fly at full speed.

When the black wings flew over, the sky was filled with thunder and the strong wind swept through the rain.

When he appeared in Guiliji, the huge changes here made Xuan Jie feel nervous.

He forced himself to suppress his breath, making himself enter like an ordinary person.

The demon god here has retreated, and a girl in front of the immortals and Morax was wrapped in yellow energy.

This is the five great yakshas that unite to close the debris of the demon god, and it is also the last wish before their death.

She was unwilling to die and brought incalculable damage to the land under her feet.


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