Shura’s Wrath

Ling Chen’s life has been lingering on the edge of life and death, and even he himself has been unable to count. This time, for the first time in his six years, like every time six years ago, a strong survival ** supported him, and his last glimmer of consciousness would not be scattered.

He is a personal, real person, even though powerful, but ultimately can not be compared with monsters. The infernal instructor of that year was powerful and unparalleled. He was called the strongest man in the world, but Ling Chen did not have the ability to fight and escape completely. He even pushed him to the road with Eve six years ago. The returning infernal instructor, he is no longer a simple person, but a monster reborn under the terrible madman... a monster that should not appear in the real world.

The pain in the whole body is unbearable, and the bones do not know how many broken. And to be able to perceive pain, at least let him know that he will not die soon. He struggled with his eyes wide open, trying to see what was in front of him, and the finger on the ground moved slightly... but he could only move his finger a little. In the ambiguity, he felt a terrible breath approaching, and then his neck was once again caught by the cold palm of the iron-clamp, ruthlessly mentioned in the air.

"Is it very painful, very unwilling?" HELL grabbed Ling Chen, whose signs of life were already weak, and said gloomyly: "What you are going to bear now should be similar to me. Just, I can go from hell. Come back, and you, the only consequence is that there is no dead body, no trace of death will not stay! Oh... In fact, if you can, it makes you and all other human beings become our cockroaches. It seems more interesting. But unfortunately, your mental strength is too strong, even the madman's mental control can escape, so I still come to solve you personally. In this respect, you have to thank me, otherwise when that day comes, you will run away After that robbery, facing a completely strange world, it will be more desperate than death, hahahaha!"

Ling Chen: "..."

"go to hell!"

This time, HELL almost exhausted all his strength. His crazy pickpockets smashed Ling Chen into the thickest tree in his line of sight in a mad laugh, and the "bang" sounded like a huge explosion. Lou, Ling Chen’s body hits a hundred-year-old tree that is one meter thick. The thick trees are far more tough than the boulder, but under this incomparable collision, the tree body collapses directly, and the huge upper half of the tree body flies out, flying out a considerable distance, and smashing large pieces. Too thick trees.

At the moment when the body hit the giant tree, Ling Chen’s consciousness world almost collapsed completely. Later, how far it flew, what happened to it, when it landed, he could not feel it at all. The world, at that moment, became pale and completely quiet, and only quietly heard the sound of his heart beating.

My heart is still beating... I have not died yet...

............

If I am waiting for me to go home, how can I die... If I am dead, who will protect her... If I am dead, she will be heartbroken and make the most stupid thing...

I can't die...

Ling Chen leaned back on a stout tree, silent, and the blood of the big beach, but his eyes were still open, but the cockroaches were motionless and dead. HELL stood in front of him like a ghost, and his eyes didn't have any movements. Obviously, he could not see anything. Looking at the strongest killing machine that I have cultivated, I think that he will use all the killing techniques he taught him to use it on his body, and let him almost fall into **** forever. The hate in his heart and the pleasure after hating come out at the same time. . Now he is no longer a **** instructor. He has not only been replaced, but his spirit has been distorted. Looking at Ling Chen, whose life is already weak, not even a dry grass, he sneered: "If Eve's woman, now the body has already broken into hundreds of pieces, your monster's body is still intact, and both This is actually not dead, no wonder you blocked so many knives for Eve, and finally broke out to give me a fatal blow. If it is not the power and special weapons that the madman gave me, I really can't kill you."

Ling Chen: "..."

Ling Chen doesn't know what kind of state he is, but he can be sure that he is still alive. He still feels that HELL is in front of himself and seems to be talking about something, but he can't hear what he is saying. The abyss of death is close at hand, just like many times in the past... just, like many times before, he does not allow himself to die... never die!

If I was so hard to get out of Isloca's nightmare, everything should be getting better and better, how can I die here!

In the past, under his obsession, he resisted spiritual death again and again, and broke through again and again on the edge of life and death. But this time, it was once completely different from the time of death. At that time, he could use all his will to let the spirit not collapse and contain the spiritual death. But this time, it is physical death near him.

The world in front of him was pale, and he began to concentrate all his spirits and minds so that he could see what was ahead, because at that point, at least he could be a little farther away from death. The body can't move, he can only resist with the spirit, he put all his spirits on his eyes... But the line of sight has not recovered, the world is still pale, the only difference is that the pale world begins to rotate Get up and spin faster and faster.

"It doesn't seem to be a good thing to have a too strong body, because I can't enjoy the fun of fighting in the future. Even if you are, there is no way to struggle in front of me. In this case, the game is also It’s over.” Standing in front of the moving dust, HELL raised his right hand, and the black hole’s muzzle pointed to the head of Ling Chen: “Goodbye, Adam. When you are in hell, don’t forget to appreciate it soon. It will come to the feast of all mankind, hahahaha."

While he was talking, he did not notice, just behind him, suddenly there was a vague black shadow. It was a vague shadow that could hardly be perceived by the naked eye. The shadow stretched out of the palm of your hand and the palm of your hand pointed to HELL's heart.

In the laughter, the muzzle on HELL’s right arm flashed, and when the bullet with great destructive power was about to be shot, there were two red lights in front of his eyes... and the two The red light is awesome from the original eyes of Ling Chen.

"What... what?"

Suddenly, HELL was shocked by the change beyond cognition. The strange illusion behind him was also obviously surprised. The action stagnated there, and HELL was shocked to see that Ling Chen was releasing red eyes.

How can people's eyes emit red light... What is going on? Moreover, that light is not simply red, but a deep **** mania!

The world of Ling Chen has changed from pale to blood red.

He is unaware of the fact that he does not know why such a change has occurred, and he does not know why he will see a **** world. In the **** world, he saw the outline of a person in front. He could recognize that it belonged to HELL's body, but what he saw was not HELL's face and body surface... but his flowing blood. Blood vessels all over the body, beating heart, bones, spleen and lungs.........

This is the inside of HELL's body...

Why can I see these things...

His body is indestructible, it is not a human body, but his internal organs are still human internal organs. If he can destroy his internal organs, he will die as well...

Destroy his internal organs...

Destroy his internal organs...

Destroy his internal organs! ! ! !

He stared at the countless blood vessels, bones, internal organs... The picture of tearing, cutting, and crushing them, thinking desperately... Gradually, the picture in front of him began to change, he Seeing that the blood vessels began to distort, seeing the cracks that began to appear in the internal organs, and saw that one of the blood vessels began to burst one by one...

"what!!!!"

The screaming and screaming is very incomparable. Standing in front of Ling Chen in the position of the winner, HELL, who is going to make a fatal blow to Ling Chen, suddenly feels like the body has been pierced into thousands of knives. The snoring exhausted, his arms clenched his chest, and he snarled with pain, then slammed into the ground, tumbling in pain on the ground, smashing his heart, and blood flowing like a fountain from him. The seven baboons rushed out, where the body rolled, leaving a large amount of blood and sweat on the ground.

However, no matter how arrogant he is, how to vent, the pain is not weakened at all, but more and more intense.

Ling Chen’s world is deeper and deeper. He is still watching the rapidly exploding blood vessels and internal organs... cut them off with their own eyes and crush them...

All... ruin me! !

All ruined! !

All the spirits swarmed, and under his powerful and unparalleled mind, he saw that the large internal organs were all broken and twisted together, and they were destroyed into a **** paste. Then his last consciousness finally dispersed. Go, the red world becomes pale again, and then becomes completely dark.

HELL's painful screams completely stopped. He leaned back on the ground, and moved in the same way as the tree's lingering dust. He took a large, shocking blood. There is no silence around me.

The strange black shadow that appeared behind HELL came to the side of Ling Chen. After a long silence, he gave a slight voice with a shudder: "Broken...kill...kill...hey..."