Chapter 177 When the Stars of Humanity Shine
"Sacrifice spirit?"
"This is really rare in nature."
"It's strange that they are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect their own kind."
The Blood Disaster King showed a puzzled look.
"I originally thought that humans were a selfish race."
"Such a stupid, selfish, evil, and destructive race... Why would there be such a noble idea of sacrifice?"
In the eyes of the Blood Disaster King.
Humans are just bugs that need to be cleaned up.
Humans are just some pathetic races that keep killing each other for resources, wealth, and beauty.
At this time.
Something happened that the Blood Disaster King could not understand.
Someone in the human team actually stood up.
Su Manman.
A huge meat ball with a diameter of more than ten meters, covered with huge mouths of greed, squirmed and resisted in front of Yang Feng.
"Why?"
"That pile of minced meat is dead."
"If the wind blows gently, his soul will be extinguished, and why are you standing in front of him?"
The Blood Disaster King frowned and looked at Su Manman with even more confusion.
That deformed human stood firmly in front of a pool of mud, guarding the broken life that was about to die.
Is it worth it? ?
Bang! !
The Blood Disaster King threw a punch forward.
The huge meat ball with a diameter of ten meters was directly pierced and torn apart by the huge mouth of the Tanyuan. The impact wave turned the flesh and blood into mud and fell to the ground, and it was unknown whether it was dead or alive.
And!!
Smoke filled the air.
The white mist was hazy.
The vaguely visible Long Er stood in front of the Blood Disaster King, blocking his steps forward.
"Does it make sense?"
"All of you combined."
"The delay is less than a minute."
The Blood Disaster King was even more confused. The two pairs of blood-colored wings on his back flapped gently, and the storm blew away the white mist, and in the next second.
Bang! !
Long Er's body flew backwards, and the sound of bones and flesh breaking was endless. A simple blow from the old order could kill him.
An incredible scene appeared.
Among the humans, one figure after another stood up.
Blood Hunter.
After experiencing a bloody battle, those evolvers were all scarred and their eyes were full of fatigue.
"The tyrant is my idol."
"Chief, please remember my name, Wang Yang."
"And me, Ma Haojie."
"My name is Wang Haoqiang."
"Chief, don't forget me, my name is Li Yachao!"
Lu Wang, Li Chao, Zhao Kai, Yang Fan, Lin Xiaojing, Meng Mu, Ling Yun, Wang Yang, Zuo Chaozhi, Ma Haojie, Ye Xu, Zhao Kailuo, Li Yachao, Wang Haoqiang, Xu Wendan...
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Yang Feng raised his head with difficulty.
"Get... out..."
"Don't... say... anymore..."
"You... are just... slaves... cannon fodder..."
What are these people doing?
What are these people doing in front of me?
Don't they know that they are just slaves?
Don't they know that everything is just business, just an exchange of interests?
Slaves.
Cannon fodder.
Their value is just to bring corpse tumors to themselves.
Their value is just to rush to the front and act as cannon fodder.
Why? ?
Why did these people stand in front of him? ?
Not just the Blood Hunter.
Those ordinary warriors also stood up one by one, meaninglessly standing in front.
"Chief, thank you for helping me regain my dignity."
"Chief, thank you for sending my wife and children to the shelter base."
"Chief, I have already sold my life to you."
"Chief, I have also decided that I will die here!!"
"And me."
"Add me!"
"Hahaha, then let's all die here together!!"
The remaining warriors of the hunting brigade, all covered in blood, also stepped forward and stood in front of the King of Blood Disaster.
Yang Feng's broken ghost face, six twisted eyes turned.
"Shut up..."
"All of you... shut up..."
"Just you... dare to stand in front of... the old order..."
Tiny insects.
Worthless cannon fodder.
These slaves who collect corpse tumors.
What are these people touching themselves for? Why do they stand in front of me, why do they stand in front of the old order.
One second?
One strike?
They couldn't even hold out for half a second in front of the Blood Disaster King.
But!!
But ah!!
But... why... am I so furious...
But... why... can't my body help but tremble...
Yang Feng was smashed into a pile of flesh, wriggling uncontrollably, moving with difficulty, and trembling involuntarily.
Bang!!
Boom boom boom boom!!
The Blood Disaster King gently swung his fist forward, and the impact of the terrifying force instantly blasted all the Blood Hunters, including hundreds of people in the Corpse Hunting Brigade, into meat dregs.
Blood was floating.
Blood mist was spreading.
In the last moment of life, the most beautiful blood flowers bloomed.
The rippling and spreading energy shock wave crushed all the warriors into meat powder, and the firm eyes and faces of them facing death were forever frozen in that second.
Total destruction!!
With one blow, all the soldiers lost their lives.
"Fragile."
"Small."
"madness."
"These human actions really confuse me. All the sacrifices are meaningless."
The King of Blood Disaster shook his head, advanced through the blood mist, and came to Yang Feng, looking down at him.
"Human."
"You are a worthy opponent."
"But all this must come to an end, return to the mother's embrace of the sea of life."
The Blood Catastrophe King raised his fist, and the Blood Catastrophe's filthy heart beat violently. Wave after wave of terrifying power swept through his body, and all blood vessels were crystal clear and sparkling with brilliance.
Condensation.
Wu Zhen's strength was concentrated on his arm, and the blood surged downwards with the strongest bombardment.
Bang.
Boom, boom, boom! !
The earth collapsed, and a huge gap opened on the ground where the corpse mountain and sea of blood gathered, as if the entire alien rift would be shattered and shaken open.
However.
The fist of the Blood Catastrophe King struck a stone wall that could not be broken.
Stone wall?
No.
That's a door.
It was a dark door that exuded an evil aura.
The dense rustling sound of the hellworms came. They have been devouring the flesh and blood of the corpse tide, gnawing on a large number of corpse tumors, and plundering more energy.
Yang Feng's furious consciousness, coupled with the accumulation of devouring by the hell bugs, finally opened the door.
[Seven Torture Tools]---The secret door of the dark prison.
A terrifying aura seeped out from the secret door.
It slowly opened, and the darkest power flowed out. Countless ghosts seemed to be crawling out of the secret door.
[Prisoner of Black Prison]--The brain-eating insect demon.
[Prisoner of Black Prison]--The extremely cold ice ghost.
[Prisoner of Black Prison] - Raging Flame Evil Spirit.
【Prisoner of Black Prison】--Mo Shura.
[Prisoner of Black Prison] --- Killing Blade.
【Prisoner of Black Prison】---Sujiyama--blood.
There are also those groups of super soldiers trapped from the base.
hunger.
Hungry and thirsty.
All the evil ghosts exude the most evil and dark aura of terror.
It's more than that.
Beyond that, a creeping darkness flowed from the door.
Seven instruments of torture.
The last weapon.
Finally, the strongest and most terrifying weapon.
【River of Death】
Like a floodgate opening, the wriggling and twisted darkness turned into a river of death, flowing in all directions.
They were wrapped around Yang Feng's fleshy body.
They penetrate into the tempered flesh and blood.
The seven instruments of torture, one after another, were integrated into Yang Feng's body, undergoing the final transformation of the mature body.
【Darkest Incarnation】
Yang Feng is the incarnation of the Black Prison, the darkest existence. The terrifying power is rising steadily, and the pure darkness is crawling crazily.
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