The Human Emperor

You will be successful!

Wang Chong is not a general, but a soldier that has never existed in the ages. The number of people he has killed is countless even millions. The real is the sea of ​​blood. At this moment, the scenes of the war seem to be repeated, even more so. The madness in Wang Chong's body was pushed to the top.

"boom!"

In just an instant, the strong desire to kill Wang Chong's heart immediately intensified more than ten thousand times, erupting like a volcano.

"Kill kill kill!"

In the dark, Wang Chong only felt that his whole body was hot, and there seemed to be thousands of voices in his ears, shouting hoarse with himself.

That crazy thirst for blood and killing overwhelmed reason, and overwhelmed everything.

Driven by this crazy desire, Wang Chong only felt that his eyes were dark, except for the endless blood red, he could see nothing.

"not good!"

Wang Chong's face turned pale. At this moment, he had completely lost control of his body. What was even worse was that Wang Chong heard a roar in his ears. At that moment, under the trend of strong desire, "he" suddenly jumped into the sky. Go, like a beast that loses its mind, looking for somewhere.

Wang Chong was anxious, but couldn't do anything.

"what!"

In just a moment, Wang Chong suddenly heard a screaming scream in his ears, but he could see nothing, could not do anything, and didn't even know where he was.

"Help, help!"

"Grandpa, don't—"

"Run away! Killed!"

...

The screams of panic and screams were so terrible, one after another, suddenly rang in my ears.

"Where is this? What happened?"

This sudden change made Wang Chong feel uneasy that he had never felt before, and he tried his best to control his body.

The screams in his ears still continued, as if only for a moment, and as if countless long centuries had passed, finally, Wang Chong felt a looseness in front of his eyes and grasped his body again.

"Om!"

When Wang Chong opened his eyes, an unprecedented, rich bloody breath came from his nose, and when Wang Chong opened his eyes, he was shocked by the scene before him.

"how can that be……"

Wang Chong muttered to himself, completely unable to believe his eyes.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the tall palace gate, surrounded by countless people who fell in a pool of blood, including men and women, old and young, and among these corpses there were some broken lanterns. And paper umbrellas, paper cages, including fireworks and firecrackers for celebration, seem to be holding a celebration.

"How could this be?"

Wang Chong understood something instantly, and his heart was cold.

"Devil, he is the devil!"

"The foreign king, the foreign king killed someone!"

In all directions, countless people of the capital of the capital looked at Wang Chong with fear in their eyes.

In an instant, everyone fled out like a plague.

This sudden action once again induced the desire to kill in Wang Chong's body.

In the dark, Wang Chong only felt that his eyes went dark, and everything became confused again.

"boom!"

In the dimness, Wang Chong saw "self" soaring into the air, chasing and killing the dense crowd again, banging and banging, accompanied by bursts of explosive sound, countless people exploded in Wang Chong's gangster gas Open.

"no, do not want!"

For the first time, Wang Chong felt a deep fear. He tried his best to stop it, but he couldn't do anything.

"Om!"

Suddenly, the field of vision in Wang Chong's eyes became clearer again. At that moment, he saw a forbidden army leader pinched in his eyes. The armor of the forbidden army leader had long been deformed under his claws.

——I don't know when, the imperial army also joined in.

"Wang, Lord..., what are you doing..."

The imperial army commander's eyes were confused and fearful.

However, he was greeted with a crackling sound. When "Wang Chong" twisted his palm, he easily broke his neck, and his palm was loosened. The latter fell to the ground like mud, making a clanging sound.

At that moment, Wang Chong's heart also became extremely cold.

"kill!--"

Hearing bursts of angry screams, countless imperial troops from all directions pounced again, and Wang Chong's eyes were filled with blood and blurred again.

The sound of sharp blades passing through flesh and blood and bursts of screams of dying screams kept coming. In the dimness, Wang Chong kept seeing fragile figures like straw, falling one after another.

Wang Chong's consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes fuzzy. He kept fighting, trying to stop all of this. However, every time he was awake, all he saw in his eyes were boundless corpses and rivers of blood flowing on the ground.

"Chong'er, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a heartbroken voice came from his ears. The cold wind rustled. Wang Chong opened his eyes and saw himself standing among the boundless corpses. There were no more standing figures around.

And right in front of his eyes, the old master evil emperor's long hair was thrown away, and he looked at himself in disbelief.

"Master—"

Wang Chong opened his mouth to call out to Master, but what came out of his mouth was only a burst of horrible roars that looked like people and not people, beasts and not beasts.

"Kill kill kill!"

Wang Chong heard bursts of crazy and tyrannical voices from his own mouth. The next moment, bang, a dark golden circle of time and space suddenly burst out of "self", sweeping towards the old evil emperor and village chief Wushang on the opposite side Away.

Accompanied by a loud noise, Wang Chong clearly saw Master Xie Emperor and Village Chief Wushang flying out by his powerful time and space power. At the same time, Wang Chong's eyes became red and he became confused again.

Just for a moment, a sound of a sharp blade passing through his body came from his ears. Wang Chong opened his eyes and saw that he was holding the old man of the master evil emperor severely, and on his back there was a golden handle. The sharp sword pierced through his old body, carrying a stream of wanton blood, slammed out, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the void.

"no no!"

In an instant, Wang Chong seemed to understand something and let out a scream of grief, but no one could hear this voice except himself.

"Wang Chong, what did you do?!"

From behind, the head of Wushang Village opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

——Wang Chong actually killed the old man of the evil emperor with the sword of Taishi's god!

However, what responded to him was that the long sword in Wang Chong's hand raised, and, accompanied by a buzzing sound, a gray-haired head rotated into the sky.

Boundless pain swept in like a tide, and Wang Chong felt like a thousand arrows pierced his heart at that moment, but none of this could stop Wang Chong's strong desire to kill.

The killing continues!

Uncle, elder brother, second elder brother, younger sister... Wang Chong saw countless people falling under his sword like a master.

Wang Chong has completely lost control of his body.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly understood why the madness inherited by the Wang family was called mademia. The whole family has regarded this disease as a monster and feared like a poisonous scorpion for generations.

Three or four years ago, when this disease just broke out, perhaps it was just a bud. At this moment, the endless evil desire to destroy everything in the world is what it really looks like.

The blood, the corpses, and the continuous killing, just like nutrients, constantly fed Wang Chong's crazy desire for destruction.

Wang Chong’s consciousness became weaker and weaker, and his waking time became shorter and shorter. More often, there was only a bloody light in front of him, as if he was trapped in a red prison. He could only see nothing but I heard the terrifying howling of thousands of people one after another.

Time did not know how many days and nights lasted, and Wang Chong did not know how many people he killed, 100,000 people?Hundreds of thousands?Million people?

A strong man in the Heavenly Caverns, falling into a frenzy, the efficiency of killing is unimaginable by anyone.

"Chong Lang, Chong Lang..."

It seems that ten thousand years have passed, and it seems that a longer century has passed. Suddenly the voice of a familiar woman came from his ears, as if a little light came through, and it seemed as if ten thousand ripples were spreading. In the endless blood, a little light suddenly appeared.

Immediately, a familiar girl's face reappeared in front of him. After a long time, Wang Chong was finally able to perceive the existence of the outside world again.

In front of him was a strange room. Xu Qiqin was wearing the snow-white dress that he remembered. Her hands were opened, blocking her in front of her, and countless horrified eyes were behind her.

"Chonglang, kill me if you want to kill, let them go!"

The beautiful woman in front of her looked at her with despair in her eyes.

"Qiqin!"

Wang Chong's heart trembled fiercely, but before he could say more, the thick, insoluble blood red swept like a tide again. At the same time, Wang Chong felt the desire for violence and killing in his heart. , Like volcanic lava, erupted again.

"Kill kill kill!"

In the dimness, Wang Chong saw that he was holding the golden sword of the gods in his hand and thrusting towards the opposite Xu Qiqin. The latter was full of sadness and despair, but he did not retreat at all, but straightened his chest. , Opened his arms and greeted him toward the tip of his sword.

Seeing that Xu Qiqin would fall under his sword just like the old man of the evil emperor, a strong mental fluctuation suddenly burst out of Wang Chong's mind.

"No matter who you are, get out of my mind immediately!--"

That violent shout shook the Eight Wastes, just like the beginning of the heavens and the earth, and the mysterious yellow of the universe, just for a short moment, the last moment the sword of the god in Wang Chong's hand was about to pierce Xu Qiqin, everything including the horror in Wang Chong's heart The desire to kill, all burst and shattered like a mirror.

"Boom!"

At almost the same time, with the Wang Family Mansion as the center, the earth shook within a radius of several thousand meters. At the same time, a majestic spiritual force swept out like a tide, radiating the entire space.

"Come on, come out for me!"

Between the sparks and the fire, Wang Chong's mental power was as real as it crisscrossed and turned into a huge snare, searching the entire area.

No matter who the opponent is, even if he can be trapped for a while, it is impossible to trap him in the illusion forever.

Although the opponent's strength is high, but he is too underestimated.