Chapter 601

Liu Ze's bewitching voice sounded in the minds of black slaves, constantly impacting the minds of black slaves.

The temptation of survival, for any warrior, is extremely huge.

"Did you hear that President Liu Ze promised to let you go? What are you still hesitating about? To tell you the truth, you are also a hero. Your strength is not unknown in this black death swamp. I admire you very much. Why don't you give up the young man's place and leave the black dead swamp? "

The heart of the bloodthirsty demon dove said with a sneer as he attacked.

"If you leave the black dead swamp with your accomplishments, why should you tie yourself to that young man and be a loyal man?"

"The devil's heart is what I think. To tell you the truth, I can't bear you to die here in vain. Why don't you surrender and take us to find the boy? If you kill the boy, I will let you go and never break my promise."

The two men took turns to suppress the black slaves. The white light was all over the sky, and the black slaves' Heavenly magic flag was suppressed in a very narrow corner. At the same time, the swords in the hands of the jiumo heart turned into the shadows of the swords and fell on the side of the slaves.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

The black slave was splashed with blood and staggered.

"Well, think about it. If you don't surrender, you will die. Why are you so loyal?"

The terror attack, like a vast ocean, was oppressed by death on the nigger, making it difficult for him to breathe. The fierce pain, like a sharp blade, constantly cut his body.

Surrender?

Black slave wryly smile, a heart, can't help but for a tremor.

Indeed, surrender is such a simple thing!

As long as a simple word, all pain, all entanglement, will disappear.

What's more, in order to survive, in this world of the jungle, betrayal once, what is it?

However, I do not know why, when I think of Qin Chen, there is an inexplicable resistance in the heart of the black slaves.

Ha ha ha ha The slave couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, "let me betray the dust less, I bah!"

He spat, his eyes scornful and disdainful.

Liu Ze's face sank and said in a cold voice, "do you really want to be stubborn?"

"Stubborn?" Black slave sneered: "Liu Ze, you are what thing, also deserve to let this seat surrender, you advise you still don't dream, although my black slave is not a person who stands for heaven and earth, but let me betray dust little, I'm sorry, I can't do it, I'm not a lackey like you."

Heartily said these words, the black slave heart suddenly unprecedented thorough, as if regained a new life in general.

"You want to die!"

On hearing this, the bloodthirsty man jiumo's heart was furious, and his attack was even more fierce, leaving traces of blood on the slaves.

"Dead thing, since you want to die, I will help you."

The devil's heart was ferocious and angry, and his posture was obviously not willing to kill the slaves.

"Come on."

The black slave gave a cold drink, and his face was even more ferocious. In the crazy attack, he seized the opportunity, fought for serious injuries, and swept the demon flag on the heart of jiumo.

"Poof!"

However, the move made Liu Ze and Jiu Mo Xin more angry. Knowing that the slaves refused to surrender, they told them where Qin Chen was. They did not give the slaves the chance to fight back, and all their fighting power broke out.

"Kill him."

Two people cold drink, all hands.

"Ah

The black slave screamed, adding a few more wounds to his body, opening his mouth and spurting blood, but his eyes were more resolute than ever before.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that I would have such a loyal day."

He murmured, his vision gradually blurred, and he could even feel that the real force in his body was slowly dissipating, and that was the passage of life.

"Die!"

The bloodthirsty devil roared, his face full of ferocity and arrogance. He held up his sword in his hands, grinned grimly, and cut down at the black slaves.

"Are you going to die?"

The slave's heart was bitter and his eyes were full of despair.

At this moment, he thought of his past.

When he was young, he was born in a big family of the dynasty. He was also regarded as a famous talented disciple of the dynasty. He lived a life that countless people expected.

But that night, the nightmare came, his family suffered a disaster, only he escaped.

Bearing the hatred of the whole family, he entered a Jedi in the constant pursuit and escape. He walked alone in the dangerous mountains for a whole year before he got rid of the enemy who pursued him. Finally, he crossed the whole mountain range and came to a brand-new place, anonymity.

In that year, he was only 13 years old.

The black slave who escaped from the heaven buried his deep blood feud in his heart. He never told others that he wanted revenge, but the strength of the enemy made him dare not imagine it.He forgot his name and became a vagrant.

His constant efforts, travel in the dynasty, only when the dead of night, he will think of the scenes of bloody killing, silent crying.

In order to get revenge, he forgot what is morality and dignity. He tried his best to make himself stronger and keep on the road of the strong.

However, the enemy's terrible position and powerful strength once made him feel desperate.

It was not until he got the green lotus demon fire and the black gourd in the Black Death swamp a few years ago that he finally saw the hope of revenge.

In order to make himself stronger, he kept raising spirit insects, and in order to improve the strength of green lotus demon fire, he killed countless people. In the Dawei Dynasty, he got the terrible name of blood worm man devil and became the public enemy of many forces. He wanted to get rid of it quickly.

When the night came, he looked at his face which was destroyed and could only hide under his cloak. His heart seemed to be dripping blood.

He laughs wildly, he degenerates, in order to revenge, he is willing to become a devil, the palm is full of blood!

But when he found out that his cultivation was stuck at the peak of the fifth stage, and he couldn't get into it, he was in despair.

Because he deeply knew that without stepping into wuzun, he could not fight against the enemy of his family. It was a huge thing, and his strength was far from enough.

Even if it's the sixth level warrior, it's just a glimmer of hope of confrontation.

That day, he cried.

Tears the heart to crack the lung, the heart is as dead as ashes.

Over the years, he didn't know what kind of life he was living. He just kept practicing and killing people. In order to improve his own strength, he was like a crazy devil.

But in the end, it is such an end.

He won't!

Become more crazy, more unscrupulous.

It was in his most desperate time that he met Qin Chen.

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