The Blood Bat Clan leader has not yet stood firmly, and he has to face the oncoming "spell baptism" again.

Guo Poyun's brown and yellow cauldron was also accumulated again, and when the blood bat leader was trapped by the "black river" and could not dodge, he was smashed to death.

"Bang" "Bang"

One, two

The brown and yellow cauldron kept hitting the key points of the blood bat clan leader, and the sound of heavy weapons hitting the flesh and blood sounded one after another.

During the process, the demon's aura continued to weaken, and the force of resistance gradually decreased.

One blow, two blows, three blows

After more than a dozen consecutive strikes, the blood bat clan leader's huge demon body was blurred with blood and flesh, becoming a little flat, and had completely lost its breath of life.

At this point, the overall situation has been decided and the Shattered Gold City has been taken down.

Liu Yu did not pay too much attention to how the two distributed the spoils and withdrew his gaze on the spot.

His eyes turned and he looked at the low-level monsters and monks like ants below.

Feeling that the blood bat leader died, the remaining low-level blood bats seemed to have lost their spiritual pillars, and they instantly tended to collapse and began to fly randomly and were incompetent.

The monks took this opportunity to fight back and avenge their revenge on the objects that had once exerted pain, which meant to kill all the blood bats.

As for "human traitor", it is especially difficult to keep a whole body, and the body is often broken and the corpse is gone.

The great revenge was avenged, and some monks looked bloody on their faces, tearing the traitor's body apart with their own hands, listening to their wailing momentarily.

Some monks did not rush to take their lives, but just chopped off their limbs or five limbs, and then tortured and forced them to ask about their family information.

The torture they suffered in the past decades is obviously not something that can be eliminated in just a few lives. Not only do they have to kill these traitors, but they will even suffer from the family and relatives behind them.

At this moment, many monks made a vow that if they could leave the six continents of Annan safely, they would definitely uproot the family behind the traitor.

Regardless of men, women, young and old, whether cultivators or mortals, they must kill them all in order to eliminate the hatred in their hearts!!!

Blood debt and blood repayment is natural!

In the world of immortal cultivation, there is never a saying that the disaster is worse than that of the family. Although one person has attained enlightenment, the chicken and dog have ascended to heaven, but

This is the feast of the Avengers, this is the purgatory of human traitors and monsters!

Betrayal, revenge, faith, righteousness

Familiar scenes were once again staged in the ancient city, but this time the role changed.

"In the world of immortal cultivation, the hatred can indeed last for hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of years."

"And these monks who broke free from the shackles will be the most loyal fans of the Zhang family."

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu had no expression on his face, but there was no intention to stop him.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life:

"So, Tang Moumou, this time he went to Lingshan, wanted to obtain such a scripture and save the world."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu smiled slightly.

However, this world of immortal cultivation does not require such a scripture, and blood debt and blood payment are natural, right?

Shaking his head slightly, he looked at somewhere in the city.

The "scarface male cultivator" who first broke free from the chains was extremely exquisite in his magic, and his cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building was quite good, and he had already solved all the nearby monsters.

At this time, a female cultivator who seemed to be beautiful in the early stage of foundation building had been broken by this person and tied to a pillar. She was tortured and severely tortured.

The female cultivator who looks as beautiful as a flower actually has a heart like a snake and a scorpion, and has become a lackey of the demon clan.

Over the decades, the scarred male cultivator has been tortured by this woman a lot, and the complex scars on her chest were left by this woman.

Even if he devoted all the waters of the three rivers and five lakes, it would be difficult to completely eliminate his hatred for this woman!

"explain!"

"Which continent do you come from, where are your family located, and what relatives do you have?!"

The scarred male cultivator's eyes were red, and tiny blood vessels in his eyes burst out, making a deafening roar, and his expression was like a madman, and he was already a little crazy.

As he said that, he was also cruel and pulled out the beautiful woman's neat and exquisite nails one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the white and slender palms were already covered in blood.

"Uh~!"

The beautiful cultivator screamed shrillly.

The severe pain came, and the woman couldn't bear it, and the screams in her throat could not be suppressed at all.

But even with this pain, she was still reluctant to speak.

Because this woman understands that once the news is leaked, her family and relatives will suffer a catastrophe!

However, this woman did not regret her original choice, and she also had her difficulties.

A shrill scream came out of his mouth. The beautiful cultivator was reluctant to let go, but just looked at the scar-faced male cultivator with a sarcastic look.

As if before the incident, the other party was still the lamb she slaughtered, and her attitude was still so condescending!

Looking at the female cultivator in front of her, she looked like a scorpion without even a slight regret, and the scar-faced male cultivator felt extremely hatred and without a slight pity.

For this day, he had been waiting for too long, too long.

In recent years, I haven't had a good night's sleep.

Because as soon as you close your eyes, those fellow practitioners who died tragically because of the same ideal, those extremely familiar faces will appear before you one after another.

He felt guilty!

The past is unbearable to look back on, and the great revenge has not been repaid yet, how dare he sleep peacefully?!

"Say!" "Say!" "Say!"

Looking at the female cultivator who screamed but did not have any repentance in his eyes, the scar-faced male cultivator roared, and the hatred in his heart became more and more intense.

"puff"

After saying that, he pulled the other person's head and pulled out his long hair one by one.

In a blink of an eye, the beautiful cultivator's head was covered with blood and his blood-stained face was also ugly.

But this woman still didn't want to let go.

Seeing this scene, the hatred in the scarred male cultivator's heart was almost uncontrollable, and a red inspiration light appeared in his hand.

A fireball appears and will take the life of the rape in front of you.

“Hahaha~”

But just before he was about to take action, he suddenly stopped, laughing strangely in his mouth, and then the fire in his hand went out.

"It's so cheap to die just like this."

"I won't kill you."

"I want you to live, and suffer inhuman torture every day to comfort those unjust souls who died in vain."

"Let you taste eighteen methods every day, and the taste of not being able to survive or die."

“Hahaha~”

As he spoke, the scar-faced male cultivator smiled constantly, and a cruel light flashed in his eyes.

The other party’s “eighteen methods”, of course, the beautiful cultivator understands what it is.

Because of this, the eyes were panic and fearful for the first time.

She began to use provocation, and every word hit the nail on the head, poking the pain of the scarred male cultivator, trying to make the other party feel happy.

But no matter how irritated it, the scarred male cultivator never tried to kill him. Instead, he used magic to heal the woman to prevent her from dying from accidentally.

Just died like this, it was too cheap for this woman.

The scene of a scar-faced male cultivator and a beautiful female cultivator is just a small microcosm of hundreds or thousands of monks. When many "human traitors" are about to be killed, they are stopped by monks who have suffered inhuman torture.

For monks, death is too fast, just a matter of magic, so fast that it doesn't feel anything at all.

The instant death obviously cannot be proportional to the days when they were not even as good as beasts in the past few years.

So they want to keep some of the traitors, so that those traitors can also taste the "sensational taste".

The pain of dozens or hundreds of years is simply not enough to resolve it.

Only by repaying the pain you have suffered can you slightly comfort the deeply traumatized soul.

And those fellow practitioners who died in obscurity for today’s revenge!

In the Broken Gold City, the monks who broke free from the shackles looked like crazy, and their tears could not be stopped like kites with broken strings.

They had a huge hatred and were unwilling to let a monster go.

Even if you are seriously injured or even physically disabled, you must carry out revenge to the end, fearing that you will fall behind!

Their hatred for those who are accomplices of tigers is even stronger, but some monks did not choose to take their lives immediately. Instead, they knelt down and begged the powerful monks to keep these people alive.
To be continued...