Chapter 4955 A Madman in Desperate Situation!

"Why is this happening?"

The madman panicked.

That's right!

At this moment, he was panicked like never before, and his heart was even filled with despair.

because.

The Sword of All Evil has always been his strongest weapon.

It is also his capital in the world.

But now, something is beyond his control.

Anyone else would definitely panic if their strongest means were out of control.

"Madman, do you need help?"

Feng Yang asked worriedly.

"need!"

"Blast that altar for me!"

The madman roared.

Feng Yang, Chu Yue, Wu Ziyu, Wu Qingshan, the six kings, and the eight beast kings heard about it and immediately opened up a series of supreme secrets.

at the same time!

The invisible force surged out and blasted toward the altar overwhelmingly.

Boom!

However.

Regardless of the supreme meaning or the invisible power, the impact on the altar did not create any waves.

That can only be described as indestructible!

"Why is this happening?"

"We didn't even know we came here once when we were still dead souls, but nothing like this has ever happened."

"But now, why does such a change happen when a madman comes here?"

"Could it be that……"

Feng Yang's eyes trembled, staring at the Sword of All Evil suspended above the madman's head.

It must have something to do with the Sword of All Evil.

Or, it has something to do with the root of all evil.

The sword of all evil...

Root of all evil……

What is the connection between these two and the altar?

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The madman shouted angrily.

"I didn't want to do anything. I just wanted to help you and become the number one person in the three thousand worlds."

"In this way, you can not only protect your companions around you, but also easily defeat your future powerful enemies. Isn't that good?"

That voice was full of temptation.

But a madman will not believe such nonsense.

How could such a good thing happen in the world?

There will definitely be a price to pay.

"What's the price?"

The madman said in a deep voice.

"cost?"

The voice smiled arrogantly and said: "Of course it is your physical body. From now on, let me dominate this body and take you to an unprecedented peak and enjoy the glory you have never enjoyed before."

"The flesh!"

The madman's eyes trembled.

Isn't this just seizing one's body?

How could he possibly give his body to this person?

"Don't even think about it!"

The madman's face was ferocious, with a look of madness flashing in his eyes.

He grabbed the Sword of All Evil and rushed towards the altar madly.

And this time!

The momentum of the Sword of All Evil has reached the level of ninety-nine times.

A hundred times, that's his limit!

Therefore, he was very anxious!

The altar must be destroyed before reaching the limit.

Bang!

But before the madman could reach the altar, the altar shook violently, and a terrifying bloody storm roared out.

boom!

next moment.

The madman flew out, covered in blood.

The sword of all evil in his hand became even more uncontrollable.

"Disperse the sword of all evil quickly!"

Feng Yang reminded.

"yes!"

"There is no need for me to confront it head-on, just scatter the Sword of All Evils."

One word awakens the dreamer.

Because of his anger and despair, he actually ignored it.

and.

He can also withdraw from the island without having to compete with this guy.

Immediately.

He had a thought in his mind.

However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

He actually couldn't close the Sword of All Evil!

"Why exactly?"

The madman looked in disbelief and decisively began to retreat.

at the same time.

Feng Yang and others were also horrified.

As the master of the Sword of All Evil, Madman is actually unable to control the Sword of All Evil at this moment.

This kind of thing is simply beyond imagination.

…

"Want to leave?"

"pity."

"The moment you step onto this island, you are trapped and dead."

That voice sounded in the madman's mind again.

Wow!

Accompanied by waves like sounds, waves of blood rose into the sky from the edges of the island, forming a huge barrier in an instant, sealing off the entire island.

"What?"

The madman was completely panicked.

Feng Yang and others were also completely frightened.

This island actually hides such a terrifying barrier?

wrong!

This barrier does not exist, but is condensed by the altar.

It's trying to trap the madman to death here!

"Help!"

Wu Qingshan roared.

The madman was in danger because of them, and of course they couldn't just escape.

In fact, they really want to escape.

But in their hearts, they didn't agree.

boom! !

A group of people ignored the evil power and rushed forward, frantically bombarding the bloody barrier.

However.

Although the barrier was trembling, there was no sign of breaking.

"Brother, are you going to come out quickly?"

Feng Yang yelled anxiously.

The madman clutches the struggling Sword of All Evil.

That's right!

Now the Sword of All Evil is struggling and almost out of his control.

There was blood in his eyes, and he raised his other hand, grabbing the Sword of All Evils with both hands, and slashed towards the barrier.

"Break it for me!"

With a roar, the Sword of All Evil carried a world-destroying edge and slashed towards the bloody barrier.

Boom!

The bloody barrier immediately cracked open.

Feng Yang and others outside were suddenly delighted.

The lunatic inside was also full of excitement and hurriedly rushed towards the gap.

But!

Before he could reach the gap, the gap quickly closed.

"continue!"

Feng Yang yelled.

The madman nodded.

But at this moment, the Sword of All Evil trembled suddenly and broke free from the madman's hands.

At this time, the aura exuded by the Sword of All Evils seemed to have exceeded the limit!

A terrifying evil energy rushed straight into the madman's mind, swallowing up his consciousness in an instant.

"Jiejie..."

immediately.

The madman laughed ferociously.

Eyes blood red.

Her long hair was also blood red.

There was blood all over his body.

It looked like a god of death coming.

Feng Yang and others couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they looked at the lunatic at this moment.

Sudden!

A hole appeared in the barrier.

The madman stared at Feng Yang and others, and said with a smile: "Go to hell!"

Sonorous!

The Sword of All Evil shook, bursting out with overwhelming demonic power, and slashed towards Fengyang and the others.

"Damn it!"

"Let's go!"

The wind and sun roared.

The situation has completely gotten out of control.

If they didn't run away, they would definitely die at the hands of a madman.

Because even if they join forces, they cannot stop the sword of all evil at this time.

"Walk?"

"You are too naive."

Madman Jiejie laughed.

The Sword of All Evils, like a thunderous thunderbolt, struck above the heads of Feng Yang and others.

Facing the world-destroying edge of the Sword of All Evils, a group of people were extremely desperate.

"Madman, wake up!"

"Qin Feiyang is dead, you can't have any more accidents."

"Otherwise, who will protect the Xuanwu world, and who will protect your brothers, friends, and companions!"

Feng Yang roared loudly, sounding like a loud bell.

As soon as these words came out, the madman suddenly became excited, and his crazy eyes seemed to regain some clarity.

"madman……"

Feng Yang was very excited.

"You go!"

"leave me alone!"

"Tell Long Chen, Lu Jiajin, inner demon, don't come to save me either!"

"Also, tell Xiaoxian for me that I may fail her in this life."

"Walk!"

yelled the madman.

The recovered consciousness seemed to be swallowed up again.

"how about you?"

Feng Yang asked.

"I can't leave."

"I don't want to leave now either!"

The madman suddenly turned around, stared at the altar, and said solemnly: "I want to see, will I kill you in the end, or will you steal my body?"

"madman……"

Feng Yang murmured, clenching his hands together tightly.

It's all because of them that the lunatic is now in this state.

Otherwise, all the madmen might have returned to Tianyun Realm by now.

"sorry……"

"If I had known this was the case, I would never have asked you to help, and I certainly would not have let you set foot on this island."

Feng Yang looked at the madman's back, whispered with self-reproach, turned around resolutely, looked at Chu Yue and others and shouted: "Let's go!"

Chu Yue and others also shed tears silently, turned around and followed Feng Yang, and left without looking back.

"There is no one else now, and I have given my last words. Now, let's have a good fight!"

The madman stared at the altar, sat cross-legged on the ground, and slowly closed his eyes.

…

The southern battlefield is in the mountains.

A dead soul floating in the void.

It has no consciousness and relies on instinct for everything.

And the void around it is filled with wandering souls.

Sudden!

One of the dead souls rushed towards the dead soul.

The moment it pounced, the dead soul felt a strong sense of crisis, as if it was about to be swallowed up.

And the next moment.

The dead soul fought back instinctively.

After a fight, the dead spirit won and swallowed up the dead spirit that attacked it.

For a moment.

Its aura became a little stronger.

The dead soul seemed to be full of confusion about all this.

I don't know why, but it can swallow other dead souls?

but!

It can feel that it has become stronger.

so.

It began to actively pounce on other dead souls, and after a fierce battle, he swallowed one after another.

…

This dead soul is not the only one swallowing other dead souls.

Other dead souls are also fighting and devouring each other.

This is the law of survival in the world of the dead.

If you can't be swallowed by other dead souls, you have to take the initiative to devour other dead souls.

One day after another.

This dead soul has grown hundreds of times.

It even began to give birth to its own consciousness.

But the awareness is not strong.

But it understands one thing, as long as there are no dead souls around it, it will continue to grow stronger.

A month passed.

This dead soul is stronger.

Because it has devoured unknown numbers of its kind.

certainly.

During this period, he also experienced countless crises and was almost swallowed by other dead souls.

But it survived tenaciously.

Now its strength is comparable to that of warriors in the human world.

That is to say.

It can be regarded as a formal step into the cultivation of dead souls.

And its consciousness is growing day by day.

At this moment, its consciousness is almost comparable to that of a two-year-old baby.

At this time, it was even more dissatisfied.

Every day he is devouring other dead souls crazily.

In the early morning, the bloody storm came, and it was also frantically absorbing evil power and growing.

One day half a year later, its consciousness finally grew to that of a three-year-old child, and its desire for strength became stronger.