The Black Book

Sure enough... no special ritual is required to kill the descendants, and their original sin can be harvested directly!

Moreover, in addition to these tangible gains, there are also some more mysterious things that cannot be seen or touched.

Carefully sensing the mysterious and mysterious aura attached to his body and slowly integrating into his soul, Zhu Haomiao's heart moved, and a word flashed in his mind.

Good luck!

"Even if it is death in the phantom realm of [First Heaven Position], it is by no means as harmless as it appears on the surface."

"Every death is a trauma to your [Dao Heart] and [Fate], and may even shorten your life span in reality."

The content of Ye Wanning's lecture appeared in front of his eyes, and Zhu Haomiao had a flash of inspiration and seemed to understand something.

Dao mind, fate, and even life span in reality...

Everything is probably related to luck!

To kill the descendant is to take away his luck!

Although the loss of one death is very small and can almost be ignored, if the small amount adds up to a large amount...

In the flash of lightning, Zhu Haomiao's thoughts were flowing in his mind, and he couldn't help but raise an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

Kill kill kill!

Kill him until he bleeds like a river! !

The sweet smell of blood reverberated at the tip of his nose, and the restless murderous intention rolled and roared in his heart. Zhu Haomiao closed his eyes and used all his strength to suppress the original sin that was about to strike.

no!

I promised Teacher Su'e that I would be a good person!

I promised Senior Brother Feng not to kill people randomly!

So...I can only defend myself!

When he opened his eyes, he saw a fat white guy with a distorted face roaring towards him.

"How dare you kill my brother!! Fake Squid!"

Seeing Fatty take out something that looked like a Chicago typewriter, Zhu Haomiao's pupils moved slightly, then turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Da da da da da~~

The splendid flames spurted out for more than ten centimeters, and the rain-like bullets almost bit Zhu Haomiao's heels and chased after him, sending sawdust flying everywhere on the tables and chairs behind him.

Although the powerful reaction and speed are not enough to dodge bullets, it is still relatively simple to avoid a line extending from the muzzle.

Zhu Haomiao moved sideways like a ghost, calmly dodging the fat boy who didn't know how to measure in advance, and easily rushed in front of him.

"Fah~~~~"

Before he finished speaking the word starting with F, Zhu Haomiao opened his fingers and gnawed on the fat boy's neck like a real tiger's giant mouth.

Bah~

The words stopped suddenly, and the two people passed each other in an instant, standing with their backs facing each other.

Zhu Haomiao threw away a ball of fuzzy flesh and blood with a trachea in his hand, and wiped the blood between his fingers on Fatty's back.

On the front, the entire throat seemed to have been eaten away by a monster. Fatty's whole body was stiff and trembling, with a terrifying gap exposed in his neck. Various fascia organs were exposed to the air, spasming and twitching with severe pain, and even faintly. You can see the deep white cervical vertebrae.

"No, no, no, no..."

Amidst the painful gasps like a broken bellows, the high-pressure carotid artery shoots out wisps of blood, spreading like a fountain several meters ahead.

Boom~

Unable to hold on any longer, Fatty hit the ground like a mountain of gold, the fat on his body rippling around like waves.

【Gluttony】+70

【Sloth】+80

The "evils" that cannot be observed with the naked eye were included in the "Black Book". Zhu Haomiao looked at his bloody hands that could not be wiped clean, and pursed his lips helplessly.

Why do you have to force me to defend myself?

It's all your fault for dirtying my hands!

If I fail to pass the public examination in the future, you will all be held responsible!

While Zhu Haomiao was thinking about the incoherent idea of ​​melon skin, he heard another roar in his ears.

Turning around, he saw that large forces from both sides had entered the hall. Seeing his appearance, there seemed to be a misunderstanding and they rushed over without hesitation.

The fantasy realm is great!

No one is afraid of death. If this scene happened in reality, everyone would probably be so scared that their legs would weaken!

Alas... I have to use self-defense again!

You have really hurt me!

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly uncontrollably, Zhu Haomiao sighed and rushed forward to face the attack.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the figure, neither tall nor burly, was like a sharp sword piercing through the crowd, leaving blood splashing along the way.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"

Amid the shrill screams, Zhu Haomiao didn't bother to distinguish, and defended everyone fairly and impartially.

Every move he raises his hands and feet carries a lethal force, and when his fists and kicks accompanied by the roaring wind fall within the torso, he can instantly make people spiral into the sky, with blood spurting from the mouth and nose, and the internal organs exploding.

If it encounters a physical block, it can break the opponent's muscles and bones and cause them to roll on the ground in pain.

If you touch it, you will be injured, and if you touch it, you will die!

"Come on! Damn Fake!"

However, in the midst of such a terrifying offensive, a black guy who was more than two meters tall and covered in tendons rushed forward without fear. He used all his strength and slammed into Zhu Haomiao like a bull.

Seeing the huge body rushing towards him like a tank, Zhu Haomiao concentrated on his luck, activated [Hard Qigong], lunge, lunge, and exert energy!

Close to the mountain!

Boom!

Two figures, one large and one small, collided with each other without any fancy. In the dull sound of muscle collision, the boy who was supposed to fly out did not move at all. Instead, the burly black figure screamed and his shoulders clicked. The bone partially invades the chest cavity at a twisted and deformed angle.

Then half of his chest continued to collapse, and the whole person flew out, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, and hit the wall fiercely. After a long time, he slowly slid down, leaving a wall of scarlet blood.

Appreciating the wonderful state of beating people like hanging paintings, Zhu Haomiao straightened his back and looked around.

The bloody hall was full of broken limbs and arms, as well as the murderer wailing in pain. There were more murderers lying quietly on the ground, with a pool of blood oozing out from under them.

Seeing that no one rushed up to let him defend himself, Zhu Haomiao sighed regretfully.

Alas... There is only one chance for legitimate defense, and you can't make up the knife...

After my [Pupa], my strength was greatly reduced, and I didn't kill them all in one second!

What a pity...

No! No!

I am a victim!

I am here with a Buddhist heart~

Amitabha!

Good, good!

Reciting the Buddha's name in his heart, Zhu Haomiao gave up the idea of ​​making up the knife, and pursed his lips with unsatisfied feeling.

On the other side, seeing his "desire-satisfied" expression, several "survivors" who were on the edge because of cowardice hugged each other and trembled.

What kind of perverted killer is this? !

Who on earth provoked him? !

Wait!

Chinese [Dragon Emblem]?

Isn't it said that Chinese people are generally emotionally stable and won't kill people indiscriminately? !

And seeing Zhu Haomiao look around and walk straight towards them, several people were even more scared.

"Don't come over here!"

"The massacre of [tourists] is a crime against humanity!"

"That's right! We will file a lawsuit against the Chinese authorities!!"

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Thanks to [花如花不花] and other book friends for the reward.