The picture is very tragic, bloody pavement, just like the Shura prison on earth.

Lu Fanduan took a wheelchair, frowning tightly, watching the scene hundreds of miles away.

He saw Xiang Shaoyun, with an axe and a shield, covered with wounds all over his body, and blood was pitted under his feet, and his burly body was a bit rickety.

Behind him, there is a beautiful woman, pale, looking softly at Xiang Shaoyun.

"It turned out to be "into the devil for love", as strong as the overlord Xiang Shaoyun, not to kneel to the fairy Buddha, but there was also a piece of softness deep inside, which made Egan's heart a devil."

Lu Fan's eyes were deep, and he looked at the picture to understand what happened.

Xiang Shaoyun was ambushed.

Apparently, the news of his return was revealed, which caused him to send troops to kill him.

Five or six thousand soldiers, plus master warriors and first-rate military commanders.

This is a desperate situation.

Lu Fan's finger tapped on the wheelchair guard.

If only Xiang Shaoyun was in desperation, he might not have triggered the "enchantment" condition. After all, is the West King Overlord afraid of death?

However, because of the Iraqi people behind him, so... he wants to kill a bloody road to prevent all the killing for the Iraqi people.

"Infatuated species are also demons..."

Lu Fan shook his head.

He is thoughtful.

In the Five Phoenix Continent, there is no concept of "magic". Unlike the novels he has seen in his previous life, the forces all have demons and the like.

There are only hundreds of schools here, but there is no difference between them.

The demon becomes a demon because of obsession.

"This...may have."

"Magic, it's a new profession."

Lu Fan smiled with interest.

"Choose... Create'Magic Road'!"

Lu Fan moved.

Made a choice.

At the moment when he made his choice, suddenly, a huge pulling force made Lu Fan's mind span a hundred miles.

Condensed into substance, came to Xiang Shaoyun.

...

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Only the voice of Xiang Shaoyun growling was left, and he even had no power to dance his relatives.

He killed nearly two thousand people, a little weak, his spirit was exhausted, his body staggered.

However, he did not retreat nor fell.

Like a demon, he beheaded all the soldiers who surrounded Luo Mingsang. He dragged her behind him, blocking her in front of her with a burly body.

Luo Mingsang's face was pale, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

She looked at Xiang Shaoyun's burly back obsessively.

The blood-stained prime hand tremblingly took a piccolo from his sleeve.

Luo Mingsang's skill is superb, Xiang Shaoyun likes to listen to her play.

Today, without a piano, she plays a tune instead of a flute.

This may be her last song for Xiang Shaoyun.

The blood-stained red lips reached the mouth of the flute lightly. Luo Mingsang looked at Xiang Shaoyun, and he slowly entered the flute.

Xiang Shaoyun's hair was soaked in blood. He leaned on his long axe and was afraid of the soldiers.

Hearing the flute behind him, his stiff face softened and a smile appeared.

Liu He, the chief guard of Pingyang County, looked at this scene, and his mouth slightly picked up.

"There is also a time when the overlord is late, and the Yiren plays the flute to Huangquan...It's really touching."

He knew that Xiang Shaoyun would no longer work.

In fact, the overlord is going to go, even if thousands of people are not necessarily stopped.

Overlord, after all, is trapped by love.

And this has become their only chance to get rid of the overlord.

Liu He's face was suddenly cold, and the overlord's strength made him tremble, so he had to completely wipe out Xiang Shaoyun... to divide his five horses into corpses, and only then can he be at ease!

"kill!"

"Take the first level of the king, reward 100,000 two!"

Liu He burst into roar.

With this roar, those hesitant soldiers and generals hesitated to look at them, waved their weapons, and rushed out frantically.

Xiang Shaoyun coughed up blood, reversing the price paid by Yun Ling Jue, making him feel his body collapse.

But coughing up blood, he still laughed.

Dancing the fellows, dragging the tired body, to block one hundred!

Suddenly.

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes narrowed.

There was a great shore force covering him.

He found that everything around him disappeared, and you could not hear the sound of the flute.

Darkness engulfs everything.

But seeing between the front line of heaven and earth, there are blood colors appearing, and some figures appear as if they are stepping on the blood sunset.

Xiang Shaoyun stared deadly.

"What is a demon? A persistent thought is a demon."

"Since the immortal is born, how can the devil sleep?"

"Your obsession awakens the demon, is it for the devil?"

The void, the bloody figure, said slowly, the words resounded between heaven and earth.

Xiang Shaoyun staggered, staring at the bloody figure.

Devil has always been synonymous with evil.

"If I become a devil, can Ming Sang live?"

Xiang Shaoyun asked.

The scarlet figure in the void laughed lightly: "Yes."

"Then I will become a demon!"

Xiang Shaoyun looked up, his eyes gleaming.

however……

The scarlet figure smiled.

"My deity, why do you want to become a demon?"

under.

Xiang Shaoyun took a deep breath.

Suddenly, he knelt on his knees and kowtowed heavily, three times in a row, towards the figure of the bloody dawn.

Boom!

Boom!

Every sound echoed between this world.

In the void, Lu Fan, who has become a demon, has a slightly complicated mood.

The overlord, who does not kneel to the fairy Buddha, did not hesitate for the survival of the Yiren, and was willing to knock before the devil.

Moqian knocked for the first three thousand years, looking back at Hong Chen instead of being a fairy.

"If you become a devil for Yiren, then Yiren will become your biggest weakness, are you willing?"

The devil asked.

"I wish."

Xiang Shaoyun knocked his head.

"If you ask the devil, then take your soul, can you?"

The devil asked again.

"I wish."

Xiang Shaoyun tapped again.

The demon laughed, the bloody dawn dawned, and suddenly wrapped Xiang Shaoyun's body.

Dropping a plume of bloody airflow, but let Xiang Shaoyun feel like his soul was cut.

Buzz...

Xiang Shaoyun opened his eyes, the sound of the flute near his ears remained, and the call to kill in the distance remained.

However, his original oil-dried lamp and his flesh, which was on the verge of collapse, were recovered, with powerful force, and he continued to spread from his Dantian to the limbs.

"Magic power..."

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes are complicated.

He felt a vortex in his Dantian field, exploding with huge suction, just like a seed, absorbing the blood in the mountains.

The blood on the ground began to cling to Xiang Shaoyun's body like a little snake. His skin began to be crimson, with black lines densely covering his whole body.

The heat flow evaporates the blood, making it dark mist.

Wrapped in Xiang Shaoyun, strange and treacherous.

Luo Mingsang's flute sound came to an end, and his beautiful eyes were full of consternation, looking at Xiang Shaoyun in the distance.

Xiang Shaoyun regained his strength, and he danced to his death, wrapped in black mist and killed.

Wherever he went, it was like a giant beast.

The pawn was swept away by a long axe and instantly collapsed.

Three guru warriors, seven or eight first-rate martial men were killed, Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were red, and he roared at the martial men. The stunned people had a nose bleed, and then swept the axe and separated their heads.

Everyone was stunned.

The body of Liu He wrapped under the silver armor was shaking violently.

"This this……"

Why is it that Xiang Shaoyun, who is so full of oil and light, is so strong?!

"Go away!"

Liu He's counselors startled in horror.

however.

They had just prepared to go, a step, but found when the ground was full of blood.

The blood gradually climbed up, as if it had turned into an arm, grabbing their bodies, as the blood flowed, pulling toward Xiang Shaoyun.

Liu He lost his helmet and gave up his armor, his face was horrified.

"Do not……"

Later, he felt himself lifted up by the neck.

The blood mist dispersed, revealing Xiang Shaoyun's horror-like cold and ruthless face.

...

Beiluo, Huxin Island.

Lu Fan's mind returned, and he exhaled slowly.

In front of him, a system prompt popped up.

Look away.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully'building the magic path', cultivating the first practitioner of magic, gaining 10 disposable attributes, and transforming the reward [Undestructive Demon Body (Getting Started)]..."

PS: The author tried to write this for the first time, lightly spray, and another, in the new week, solemnly ask for a recommendation ticket~