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read2();　　The Hell of Desolate Evil.

Under the boundless gloom, a figure in a red robe stood alone, and around him, there were countless great demons who wanted to approach, but were pressured by the terror coming from the darkness. Stopped the footsteps, so he appeared extremely irritable and crazy, roaring again and again.

　　The coercion comes from the well-deserved king of this desolate prison. He has been imprisoned for countless years. Instead of suffering, he has transformed the twisted reflection in his soul into energy that can be manipulated freely.

　　 Some people say that what people are most afraid of is darkness. People are afraid of loneliness, because loneliness is the darkness of their hearts, and people are also afraid of death, because death is eternal darkness.

The little killer **** Lin Xiao raised his right hand. There is a moving eye in his finger. The warm touch from his hand is so real that he holds a dying teenager in his left hand, and he can even feel it. Then the boy shivered slightly unconsciously because of the pain.

　　 Lin Xiao has not remembered clearly, this is the first few times that such a scene has been cycled back and forth, so real and so desperate.

Every time 　　 reappears, his soul trembles.

　　 He kept telling himself that this was just a reflection of his heart, but everything around him, including his soul, was stuck in it, unable to extricate himself, his eyes gradually became numb.

Suddenly there was a very distant voice calling him, very gentle, like a bright beacon in a lonely sailing, the warmest ray of sunlight in my heart, accompanied by the words lingering in my ears, like It is the warm embrace of the girl.

　　 "As long as you hold on and wait, miracles will always appear."

　　 Lin Xiao opened his eyes and returned to the boundless darkness in front of him. He gently moved forward and took another step.

Suddenly the surrounding environment changed again. He was holding a gun in his hand. It was a snow-white, crystal-clear gun, and his hand holding the gun was extremely stable, trembling without a trace, and then pierced forward, just like piercing. Thousands of times like that.

　　 The gun was pierced into the chest of a small figure in front of him, just like a mountain.

　　 Lin Xiao looked up and saw the face that he admired and relied on most since childhood. It was the strongest sky dome in Yulong Pass in fifteen years, and it was also his father.

　　 Immediately after the gun in his hand, he poke out one after another, and the splashed blood, under the effect of the origin of the frost gun, turned into a glamorous blood-colored ice flower in full bloom, so dazzling.

The Frosthua Spear was repeatedly stabbed in the void, hundreds of times, or thousands of times, Lin Xiao opened his eyes tightly, bloodshot, he wanted to stop, but he couldn't control his hand, and still stabbed smoothly. , Pluck it out, bring out flowers of blood crystals, and so on.

　　 "Ah, ah!"

　　 Fierce wailing came from Lin Xiao's mouth, two lines of blood and tears flowed down, and even Qiqiao began to bleed out, and the fire of the soul was in danger.

In the darkness of the Desolate Hell, Lin Xiao, who was experiencing the reflection of his soul, was also wailing fiercely, bleeding from his seven orifices, and above him, two blazing eyes of purple demon flames stared at the bottom without emotion, cold and cold. Although he is also eager to leave the **** in this hell, how can the dignity and pride of being the devil king bear a weak person?

　　 As the ruthless eyes continued to watch, the red dress in the darkness below, the blood flowing out of the seven orifices more and more, suddenly, the eyes of the purple demon suddenly showed extreme surprise.

At the same time, after Lin Xiao held the Shuanghua gun and pierced the heavy chest steadily again, he suddenly couldn't pull it out again because a large hand full of calluses stretched out and firmly grasped the gun that was pulled back. After that, he grabbed Lin Xiao's red shirt with the other hand, and pulled forward fiercely.

For a long time, when the Shuanghua gun entered and pulled out, his face was stable, but Zhenyu Hou Linlang, who was frowning, took the initiative to react. He looked at his embarrassed, almost mad son, and gently revealed it. He gave a loving smile, and then slowly moved his head to Lin Xiao's ear, opened his mouth, and spoke in a low voice, just like a father is asking his son.

"Those who see my heart develop bodhicitta, those who hear my name cut off evil and cultivate goodness, those who hear my law gain great wisdom, and those who know my heart become a Buddha. My son, you should understand that the greatest demon is the devil. Demons are also "grinding." All external obstacles and pains originate from your own heart. Therefore, my son, I hope you have a heart and buddha that can descend on all demons in the world."

The murmur fell, Zhenyu Hou Lin Lang raised his hand to dig at his eyebrows, took out a ball of flame that illuminates the entire darkness, and then slowly floated into Lin Xiao’s eyebrows, the next moment, the immovable king fire instantly came from the red shirt The upper part burned up, and in a blink of an eye the light was bright, illuminating the entire desolate prison.

　　 This is the first ray of light that has been lit up in this **** in countless years.

Lin Xiao opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked to the front that has been hidden in the darkness. Now the horrible existence shining out of the Mingwang fire, and the burning eyes of the devil's flames also looked down, and then spoke lightly, cold, The sound of horror resounded throughout the Desolate Hell.

"My name is Terror Blade, I come from the **** of hell, the human being selected by the host, you found me and came to me, then whether you are a Buddha or a demon, you and I will connect your destiny from now on, and I will be every The worst nightmare of an enemy, but I am your best friend."

After 　　, the demon shadow that covered the sky and covered the sun, the devil's blade behind it spread out in all directions, stretched out claw-like hands, hugged forward, and gradually shrank downward.

　　 "My name is Lin Xiao, the eldest son of Yuhou Linlang in Daxia Town, but from now on, I have a new name."

Daxia Ganzhou, Qingsong Town, the little murderer sitting on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. Within both eyes, one is golden with the flames of the immovable king, and the other is the deep purple with the burning flames. , Buddha and demons coexist, the outer demons and the inner Buddhas, opening their mouths, the voice of both Buddha and demons suddenly rang in the void.

　　 "Now, I, Daxia Nightmare, Terrorblade."

Under the white emperor palace Xuantianmu, Zhao Yu's mind sounded a system of electronic synthesis sound, then he smiled lightly, raised his right hand, and suddenly there was a raging magic flame on it, and he made a fist again and disappeared in the blink of an eye. not see.

　　 "Liang Po, let everyone in the Night Dire Division go deep into the southern barren forest immediately, while the Radiant Army is on standby for support, and the news is released, saying that after the military is selected by the army, I will go to the southwest forest."

　　 Qingsong Town, belonging to Tie Zhu’s house, the door opened, and the little killer **** Lin Xiao stepped out of the house.

　　As soon as he left the house, he saw Tie Zhu’s burly figure standing in the yard. Compared with before, the former Dunshan military colonel had undergone earth-shaking changes, as if he had become a real green pine!

　　 The dazzling sunlight from the sky shone on Lin Xiao's still broken and faded red robe, and at the same time he was in a trance, just a few days, but just like a lifetime.

　　 Only when I have experienced infinite darkness do I know how precious light is.

　　 The iron tower-like body gradually approached, the iron pillar with heavy armor raised his hand and handed out a palm-sized scroll, and then a deep voice sounded.

　　 "Your Majesty has an order, and war will start."