Chapter 552: Men Should Kill People!
"Stop!" A cold shout came from the mouth of the first-level demon. He squinted at the blood spirit, then looked at Han Shuo coldly, and said, "Who are you?"
From the moment this first-level demon appeared, Han Shuo understood his identity through his clothes and the logo on his chest—the Black Devil Guard!
In the Black Jade Demon King City, only the Black Demon Guard could be so arrogant and indifferent! However, although this guy is not high enough among the Black Devil Guards, it does not prevent him from showing off his might in front of others.
"Who am I? You will know. I advise you not to meddle in my business." Han Shuo ignored the black magic guard's cold shout and smiled calmly. Blood Spirit stopped suddenly, and ordered in a deep voice: "Kill those clowns for me, and you don't have to worry about other things."
It can be seen that the blood spirit also recognizes the identity of this first-level demon. In the Black Jade Demon King City, the Black Demon Guards are equivalent to the left and right arms of the Great Demon King Manticui. Their strength and power make everyone feel in awe, let alone the blood spirits at the bottom of society? The deep-rooted fear and fear had already penetrated deep into the blood spirit's soul, and it really couldn't be reversed all at once.
After Han Shuo ordered in a deep voice, Blood Spirit looked hesitantly at the black magic guard with a gloomy and cold face, and then looked back at the mysterious master with a leisurely manner. After thinking about it secretly, the stubbornness broke out up. His eyes were suddenly as hard as iron, and the blood spirit stopped looking at the lingering Black Demon Guard, and lowered his head, his eyes of hatred and resentment were all focused on the leading young man. Once again, he took firm steps, step by step. Walking towards this young man with a sneer on his face, who seemed to disdain blood spirits very much.
"You'd better not act rashly!" The first-level demon frowned when he saw that the blood spirit no longer cared about his existence, because he didn't know what to do. Furious by the trash living at the bottom of the society, he suddenly had a murderous intention, just as he was about to make a move. A leisurely light drink suddenly sounded in his ears.
The next moment, an evil chill that made his hair stand on end flooded into his body like a tide. The body of this level one demon suddenly stiffened. The frown that was slightly furrowed deepened, and the cold and ruthless eyes suddenly became a little timid. Looking solemnly at Han Shuo who still had a smile on his face, he said darkly, "He is indeed a strong man. However, you dare to offend our Black Demon Guard in the Black Jade Demon King City, do you really want to seek death?"
The evil power locked in this first-level demon never faded away, and the gentle and calm smile on Han Shuo's mouth gradually disappeared. Putting on a sneer that was somewhat evil and secretive, he said: "You are a small first-level demon, and you cannot represent the entire Black Devil Guard. Hehe, I advise you not to act rashly, or even if I kill you, you will die in vain. Magic Guard will not choose to be my enemy just because you are such a small character!"
As soon as the words came out. The face of this level one demon changed drastically. Hearing something else from Han Shuo's mouth, he shouted in a deep voice: Who the hell are you? "
"You will know! But now.
Just be a bystander! "Han Shuo glanced at the Black Demon Guard, said this coldly, and then turned his attention to this newly recruited apprentice.
Those youths who had spent a lot of thought to invite this first-level demon to revenge on Han Shuo looked at the Black Demon Guard who had never done anything, wondering why the Black Demon Guard had been walking sideways in the Black Jade Demon King City. Wei, why did he become so timid all of a sudden? Ant-like existences like them obviously couldn't perceive the terrifying pressure Han Shuo exerted on that Black Demon Guard.
"My lord, my lord..." The young man in the lead muttered, as if he wanted to say something.
Turning his head away indifferently, this level one demon showed his attitude with his actions. It's just a few low-level abyss guards with no future, far from worthy of him, a first-level demon, risking his life to protect them. What's more, the young man named Xueling might not necessarily have the strength to kill them.
This first-level demon can't sense the power of the eight elements from the blood spirit at all, but the power of the four elements. For a young man who does not have the power of the twelve great powers, if he wants to kill a few abyss guards who have such a little strength, that is simply a dream! This guy was also full of curiosity, so he acted as a bystander, intending to see what the blood spirit would do.
"Don't worry, I won't deal with you. The matter between you and my apprentice is up to you to settle, and I will not interfere. Even if you kill him!" It can be seen that what those young people are afraid of is not the blood spirit , but the self behind the blood spirit. Han Shuo knew this very well, and when they were trembling and didn't know what to do, he suddenly smiled and gave them a guarantee.
For this new apprentice, Han Shuo was indeed extremely satisfied and loved. However, those who practice magic arts can only grow rapidly in the midst of cruel battles. The more Han Shuo loves this disciple in his heart, the less he will ruin him with doting.
When a man is alive, he must face all kinds of dangers alone. The blood spirit is Han Shuo's apprentice. If he wants to surpass many strong men, he must fight all the way! This point, Han Shuo can not change!
"Really, you really don't care?" The young man looked like a drowning man, grabbed a floating board, and asked Han Shuo happily.
Nodding his head, Han Shuo said affirmatively, "No! If you can kill him, I'll turn around and leave, and I won't meddle in his business!"
"Okay!" The young man was overjoyed, waved his hand, stopped the ready to move of the companions behind him, and said proudly: "I don't need your help, I will kill this bastard alone!"
"Kiluah, I hate people calling me a bastard the most. Starting today, anyone who dares to call me a bastard will be killed one by one. And you will be the first!" Xue Ling's eyes were as red as blood, A faint smell of blood emanated from his body, gritted his teeth and said the sentence in full, the blood spirit stomped his feet, and rushed straight out like a ferocious leopard out of its cage!
Two deep footprints appeared on the flat ground where the blood spirit stomped before. A blood shadow pierced towards Cheruia, stabbing with both hands like a sharp weapon, reaching Cheruah's chest in the blink of an eye, and the bloody smell on his body was suddenly extremely strong!
In a hurry, Killua just put his arms straight across his chest, "Bang!" A strong force suddenly hit his body, and with a "creak", great pain came from his arms instantly. Killua's body seemed to be hit by a ferocious monster. It was thrown high into the air, and landed with a "plop", the body curled up, convulsing and convulsing continuously, and blood flowed out of the mouth worthlessly.
The first-level demon who was watching coldly, had his pupils constricted and his mouth wide open when Xueling stomped his feet.
That mysterious force does not belong to any of the twelve major families, but it possesses an extremely evil and terrifying impact. This point, this level one demon can clearly feel it!
When Xue Ling slapped the arms blocked by Kirua with both hands, he found that the blood in Xue Ling's body seemed to boil suddenly, and flowed at a high speed to the palms of his hands. Xue Ling's white palms were suddenly stained with blood. The blood is red, and the lines on the palm of the hand are like blood lines, which looks extremely strange and terrifying.
"What, what kind of martial skill is this?" Questions overflowed in his heart, and the first-level demon was full of surprise, his eyes were full of surprise, and he was firmly condensed on the blood spirit. "Why, how is it possible?" Killua spit out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground convulsed, looking at the blood spirit in disbelief, his face full of fear.
"In fact, there has always been power in your body, but you don't know how to use it!" Xue Ling suddenly remembered Han Shuo's words, and couldn't help but look back at the smiling Han Shuo gratefully.
Looking at Xueling with a smile, Han Shuo said indifferently: "A man should be a murderer! Being my apprentice is even more so! As long as there is hatred in your heart, release that hatred to me, and release it in the way you are most willing to do! You don't have to go It doesn't matter what others think of you, even if everyone thinks you are a murderous maniac, what's the point?"
Xue Ling's mother, before she died of illness, was still somewhat pretty. Several youths in front of him, their elders had wantonly violated Xueling's mother, these guys also played a role in fueling the flames, and even offended Xueling's mother themselves. This kind of hatred has always been deeply buried in the blood spirit's heart. The reason why he has an extreme desire for power is also for revenge.
Obtaining the answer from Han Shuo, Xue Ling closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his scarlet pupils were full of cruel killing intent. In front of Kilua, Haha laughed wildly and pressed on Kilua, tearing Kilua's body apart bit by bit with sharp nails.
Amidst the scalp-numbing cries, Killua, who had been cursing the blood spirit as a bastard, was slowly died of pain by the blood spirit in an extremely bloody and cruel way.
"And you!" Standing up, Xue Ling looked at the other youths who were cold and frightened and didn't know what to say, and laughed maniacally.
"Please, please spare us." Those young men were frightened by Xue Ling's madness at this moment, and they just repeated these few words mechanically.
"I have said this sentence many times before. And you, have you ever bypassed me?" The blood spirit laughed wildly, like a savage beast, slammed at the young people who were trying to escape, and threw them One after another, using the power they just acquired, they killed them resolutely and decisively.