The world doesn't need succubus to save

When the number reaches a certain level, any slight movement made by tens of thousands of people at the same time will become a huge sound.

Not to mention the harsh sounds of roaring and wailing.

Ten thousand.

I don't know where the source came from, but when the first victim appeared, everything was heading towards an uncontrollable situation.

Like a disorganized train derailed, with a bang, it hit an explosive barrel full of gunpowder.

death.

In the collisions of limbs again and again, death appeared when the flesh and blood were torn apart, and when the bones were shattered.

A lot of deaths.

From the beginning of the riot, the slaves who had been suppressed for a long time embarked on a road of no return.

Their emotions are constantly incited, and they maintain a very high level of excitement for a long time, excitedly marching towards the illusory goal.

And just like metal is fatigued, an overstretched spirit will eventually break down.

It didn't collapse before because they vented all their anger on the guards who had been enslaving them.

In the tearing and biting, all the hatred was vented on them.

But now, in front of irresistible forces, fear has become the only way to vent.

"Die! Die! Die!"

"I want to live!"

"Kill kill kill!"

In the face of cruel fate, they are weak and unable to make a decent resistance.

In front of Karan, they were also weak and were slaughtered wantonly.

Then when will they become strong?

The answer is when facing the weaker.

Only when they exploit others who are weaker than themselves can they experience the happiness of belonging to the "strong".

"Die! As long as you are all dead, I can survive!"

"Hahahaha, go to hell!"

With such madness born out of fear, they launched an indiscriminate attack on all the lives they could see.

The meat grinder of flesh has come.

Five thousand.

In the beginning, the decline in the number is very fast.

Thick blood flowed on the ground, gradually converging into streams.

pat.

The scarred soles stepped on it and splashed layers of ripples, then the knees, and finally the torn head fell heavily, causing huge ripples.

There is nothing worth caring about except death.

Although it can't reach the level of bleeding and sailing, there are stumps and broken arms everywhere on the ground, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

The number of people has been reduced by half, but the intensity of the battle has not weakened, but has become crazier.

Everyone has scars on their bodies, and no slave can remain intact at this moment.

Even some "strong men" who used to dominate the slaves with their bodies have been torn to pieces by the frantic crowd.

The crimes that had been brewed in the past finally bore corresponding fruits at this time.

At the same time, on this battlefield watered with death and flesh and blood, there is more than one flower blooming.

Three thousand.

Appreciating the bloody hell in front of her, Lily perfectly displayed the aesthetics that a devil should have.

She took a deep breath, and stuck out her tongue to taste the blood and twisted emotions in the air.

"Ah~"

Her body trembled slightly, and then she let out a breath of satisfaction.

"Master Karan! Look! That guy's appearance!"

Suddenly, she pointed to a trembling slave kneeling in a pool of blood, and said in surprise:
"Look, is he going to..."

Karan took a panoramic view of the strange appearance of that person, nodded slowly and said:
"Well, that's right."

Death in the abyss has never been a rare thing.

Not to mention the battlefield between demons and angels, death is just a vague number in the face of super-large wars that can use multiple planes.

And between demons and demons, the killing never stops.

Rip your enemies apart, bathe in their blood, or even devour them to satisfy your inner hunger.

Chaos and disorder are the main themes of this dark and crazy world, and the essence has never changed.

The demons' impulse to fight comes from their nature, trapped in the unstoppable desire to fight deep in their souls, but it also comes from another important reason...

In order to gain more power.

Whether it is fighting or fighting, everything has a corresponding purpose.

——for evolution.

Karan looked at the lucky one and said:

"He's about to evolve."

The slave who was watched by Karan and Lily knelt down on the ground, and suddenly his back twisted in an anti-human form!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Squeezing out a stern roar from his throat, the flesh and blood on his body began to pulsate violently, as if there was a rioting creature hidden in it.

laugh!
The skin split from the chest cavity, and the bones and flesh were torn apart violently to the sides, splashing out a large amount of scorching blood.

The flesh and blood of his body developed in an indescribable direction, getting bigger and smaller for a while, as if there was no definite shape.

In the end, the ever-changing flesh and blood seemed to have finally determined its direction. There was a momentary freeze, and then the swelling flesh and blood began to quickly converge.

The skin became dark, with layers of scales and barbs spreading from the surface, and the head became like a huge toad.

The limbs have become extremely developed, and the ferocious demon over two meters looks extremely shocking.

Berserker.

Mentally retarded, a brainless killing machine that stacks all attributes on top of physique and attack, a terrifying death assault soldier.

"Roar!!!"

After completing the evolution, the newly born Berserk rushed towards the slaves beside him without the slightest hesitation!
He was like a horrible truck, crushing the slave directly and stuffing it directly into his mouth.

He is hungry.

clack clack...

Swallowing the corpse in his hand, the Berserk charged at the slaves around him again!
At the end of the advanced stage, his body felt extremely hungry and needed a lot of flesh and blood to fill the void.

After the evolution is complete, the strength of the Berserker Demon has reached the third level, and then put on the natural demon template, it is completely a terrifying war machine.

If he was allowed to continue insanely, he would slaughter other slaves, which wasn't too bad a situation.

However, this is not a special case.

But a start!
After that slave, a large number of slaves began to evolve!
After obtaining a large amount of demon blood, the demon will automatically absorb the divine origin, and then start to mutate along the demon evolution tree.

It seems to have come to a point, a large number of slaves began to evolve, berserk demons, shadow demons, balrogs... and even a few succubi appeared.

Hundreds of slaves began to evolve!

The excitement on her face disappeared, and Lily had a very bad feeling watching the out-of-control scene.

"My lord, should we stop it?"

Will something happen? ?
If it continues like this, what will be left in the end will not be a hundred easy-to-control slaves, but a hundred evolved demons full of hatred!
"........."

But Karan didn't respond, just clenched the hilt of the sword, squinted his eyes and continued to observe.

one thousand!