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Chapter 1619 The devil is crying

"Devil? It's a devil!"

"What should we do? Let's run away quickly, the devil is coming!"

"Escape? Where can we escape? The demon is so fast, and the patriarch and the others have gone to fight the demon. There are so many sea beasts in the sea, and we will die too."

"Mom, I'm so scared. Will Daddy be okay?"

"Daddy, I want daddy..."

The people in the tribe were frightened. There were thousands of people in the tribe, but most of them were old, weak, sick, disabled, women and children. Basically all the warriors who could fight had gone out.

These thousands of people are very scared, but they don't dare to escape because this is an isolated island surrounded by sea. Without the escort of powerful warriors, they will never escape. They will be torn apart by sea beasts.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lu Li was massacring over there, and each warrior was killed, torn apart, and fell into the sea. After the people in the tribe saw that their clan leader's sword struck Lu Li's body, but was unable to break the scales on Lu Li's body, everyone

All desperate.

Many people knelt on the ground and prayed to God, because no one could save them except God.

Many women sat on the ground holding their children who were pale with fright, and kept telling the children not to be afraid, not to be afraid, but they themselves were trembling with fear...

"Bang!"

In just one stick of incense, the hundreds of people who rushed out were massacred by Lu Li. The scales on Lu Li's body were covered with blood, his white hair became even redder, and his eyes were like two blood moons, emitting a cold light.

"call out!"

Lu Li flew over and landed on the island. He walked step by step with the demon-slaying knife that was still bleeding. He looked like a god of death from hell, more like the demon that was invading at this moment.

Although his face is not covered with black scales, there are no horns on his head, and there are no wings on his back. But in the eyes of thousands of people in the tribe, he is more terrifying than a demon...

"Bang bang bang!"

Lu Li walked forward step by step. His body was trembling and his steps were unsteady. The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

There was a trace of struggle on his face, and he looked even more ferocious, and there were suppressed sounds in his throat like wild beasts.

He walked step by step, and the dull sound of his footsteps sounded like the god of death approaching.

There are still more than two thousand people in the tribe, and there are some who have decent fighting ability, but no one dares to move or draw a sword at this moment. They were all intimidated by Lu Li's aura and frightened by Lu Li's appearance, and the tribe became strangely quiet.

Come down.

"Mom, is he a devil? Is he going to eat us?"

A child suddenly spoke, breaking the tranquility in the tribe. Lu Li was only a thousand feet away from the crowd at this moment. If he just casually stepped forward and raised the butcher knife, all these thousands of people would be killed in no time.

"demon?"

After hearing the child's words, Lu Li stopped. The look of struggle on his face became more intense, and his expression became more ferocious. His blood-red eyes swept across the frightened faces, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly appeared.

Strong and sometimes weak.

"I can't kill them. If you kill me again, they will turn into real demons. These are not warriors, they are old, weak, women and children. I must not kill old, weak, women and children, and I cannot destroy my principles!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill them all, kill them all!"

Two thoughts kept alternating in Lu Li's mind. The two thoughts, justice and evil, were fighting for the control of his soul. His body was shaking more and more violently, and the look of struggle on his face became more intense.

He knows very well that if he goes further, he will be completely possessed by the devil and cannot be redeemed. If he can suppress it and take a step back, he may regain his humanity and completely suppress the devil's aura.

But Lu Li's current situation is like that of a drug addict. Although his willpower is very strong, there is always a stronger thought driving him, urging him, and pulling him...

"Ah, ah, ah!"

He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared wildly, and the violent aura on his body was so violent that the legs of everyone in the audience weakened with fear. Most people immediately collapsed to the ground, with expressions of complete despair on their faces.

"Fight, fight with this devil!"

A warrior roared angrily, got up, drew his sword, and rushed towards Lu Li crazily. He couldn't stand this depressing atmosphere anymore, so he might as well die happily in battle.

"It's over!"

When this person rushed over, a thought flashed through Lu Li's mind. It was difficult for him to suppress the desire to kill in his heart, but when this person rushed over, he couldn't hold back at all. As long as he killed one person, everyone in the audience would die.

torn to pieces...

"Devil, I will kill you, the devil!"

The man came with a burst of fire, jumped up high and struck down hard on Lu Li's head. Lu Li didn't move, he was stunned in place.

"Bang!"

The sword struck heavily on Lu Li's head, but not only was Lu Li not killed, his body and head did not even tremble. This man's fighting power was too weak to break through Lu Li's physical defense.

"Well?"

The warrior was startled and subconsciously looked into Lu Li's eyes, only to see a pair of blood-red eyes that were extremely cold.

What kind of eyes are those?

This warrior has never seen such a terrifying look in his eyes, cold, evil, without any human emotion, like a devil in the abyss of hell!

"Bang!"

Lu Li's sword swept across, and the warrior's head flew up. A stream of blood spurted out, and the head rolled away. His wide-open eyes were full of horror and fear.

"ah--"

Many women were so frightened that they screamed, and some children were so frightened that they cried. All the old people's faces were filled with anger and despair. This demon was too strong, and no one could stop this catastrophe from coming.

"kill!"

After Lu Li killed one person, he couldn't suppress it anymore. There was endless killing intent in his heart and a violent aura on his body. There was only one thought in his mind - kill all the people in front of him, tear them into pieces, and tear them all apart.

Destruction of life.

"Bang!"

He jumped up high, raised the bloody demon-slaying sword with great force, and slashed hard at the group of people in front.

"ah!"

There were more than a dozen people over there. When they saw Lu Li coming at him like a murderous god, they all retreated in horror and ran away instinctively. However, one child was frightened and stood there blankly, looking at him with tear-stained eyes.

Looking at the sword that keeps getting closer...

This child was very young, probably only three or four years old. She was a beautiful girl with braids. Her innocent eyes looked at Lu Li without blinking, looking at the sword that was getting closer and closer. She also

Not understanding the meaning of the knife, she just instinctively looked at Lu Li, waiting for death...

At this moment, the picture seems to be frozen!

A child who has just arrived in this world faces a demonic murderer and a bloody butcher knife. The impact of this scene is very powerful.

"boom!"

At this moment, Lu Li's mind felt like a bolt from the blue. Looking at the child's innocent face, looking at the clear eyes with tear stains, looking at the small body, he felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart at this moment.

.

At the critical moment, Lu Li forcibly froze the sword in mid-air, and he controlled the murderous aura in the sword and the violent aura on his body, otherwise the child would be shocked to death.

Lu Li fell down, and the sword was only three feet away from the child. The redness in Lu Li's eyes gradually disappeared, and his expression was no longer ferocious, replaced by endless self-blame and pain.

He suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee, held the sword in one hand and thrust it upside down on the ground. He closed his eyes, and a tear trail silently fell from the corner of his eye.

The devil is crying?

The whole place became eerily calm again. Why did this demon suddenly not kill the child, but instead knelt on the ground and shed tears? This scene made many people look at each other, unable to accept it...





PS: This chapter feels well written, come on, come on, get some tickets~~


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