The Emerald Tower

Vol 2 Chapter 660: Never show mercy

In nature, there are countless animals that can be called ‘hunters’.

However, there are very few animals that are cunning, tough, and fierce, like wolves.

Even a fierce tiger cannot resist the attack of a pack of wolves.

At night, the wolves are even more powerful.

They are silent at any moment before jumping or saving.

And when you find them rushing towards you, you have already smelled the breath of death.

"what!"

The Xiti soldier who fleeed first was thrown to the ground by a male Betawolf the size of a war horse, and he stopped with a scream that burst out of his chest.

Without using his mouth to bite his opponent's throat, the male Beta Wolf reaped his opponent's life with ease just relying on the power of the attack.

The male Beta wolf, who has the strength close to that of the great knight, has been carefully raised by Harlem and Jerry, especially the depiction of the war dog totem, so that its strength has broken through the great knight, and, in the blood The contained power also allowed it to rapidly evolve toward the real'war beast'.

Battle beasts, tamed ‘fierce beasts’, or their direct descendants.

Ahhhhhhh! ◆

The male beta wolf raised his head high and screamed.

Suddenly, the black shadows pounced out, and the rout soldiers fell to the ground one by one.

"Wolf, giant wolf!"

The Xiti soldiers who had been occupied by horror at this time looked at the sudden wolves and completely lost their resistance.

In the darkness, a pair of pale green eyes.

The wolf roar around the ear.

They couldn't tell at all how many wolves were around.

Subconsciously. These soldiers changed the direction of fleeing.

And after these soldiers changed the direction of fleeing. The wolves did not deliberately chase. Instead, it rushed to the other soldiers.

Gradually, some fairly smart soldiers discovered this law.

"Flee to the northwest, these wolves will not chase!"

Such shouts appeared among the fleeing Xiti soldiers.

After that, the entire rout team found its way in an instant.

Countless people flocked to the northwest, and more people joined in, because they suddenly thought that that was the direction of Xiti-at this time. No doubt this is a direction that makes them feel at ease.

The wolves that are not pursuing seem to illustrate this point.

However, a faint anxiety appeared in some people's hearts.

Some are because of instinct, and some are because of experience.

They frowned, looked around, hesitating.

In the end, some go along with the huge crowd regardless.

Some of them quietly left the crowd and ran around.

However, soon, there was another scream.

"The wolves are catching up!"

The fleeing Xiti soldier shouted.

Suddenly. The speed of escape was faster, and they didn't even have the courage to turn around and take a look.

therefore. From the beginning to the end, they didn't notice that the number of wolves chasing behind them was actually not even a thousand, just the appearance of their early 300s.

Dean floated under the night sky, looking at the Xiti soldiers crowded in front of him like ants moving, his eyes flickered——

He thought of the crowd who had fled from the emerald capital in the previous life.

How similar was the crowd at that time to the crowd in front of you?

With less than a hundred cavalry troops, tens of thousands of people who were able to pursue them fled in embarrassment.

More than a dozen ordinary Xiti soldiers can execute thousands of emerald soldiers as if slaughtering pigs and dogs.

"After all the courage...like an ant!"

Dean muttered to himself silently.

The scene in front of him was similar to the one in memory, but the result was completely opposite, causing his heart to beat twice.

The **** way of killing, with such a fast beating heart, suddenly expanded and contracted.

Then everything returned to normal.

It's just that the tumbling **** ‘sunshine’ is even more solid.

It absorbs the ‘nutrient’ given by Dean at a faster rate-those blood-colored particles that appeared first because of the killing.

These blood-colored particles are very small, only the size of a rice grain. Each one is so crystal clear, as if it is a crystal. When Dean harvests a life, a blood-colored particle appears here and blends into the blood-colored'sunshine'. in.

It's just that the speed of merging into the blood-colored ‘sunlight’ was so slow that the entire blood-colored land was flooded with blood-colored particles.

And now, when the blood-colored ‘sunlight’ is more solidified and absorbed and merged faster, the blood-colored particles that are flooding the blood-colored land suddenly begin to be absorbed at an extremely fast speed.

In just a moment of effort, it disappeared by about one-tenth.

The remaining blood particles were also being absorbed extremely quickly.

With this absorption, the **** "sunlight" that rolled over became brighter.

When all the blood-colored particles are absorbed, the blood-colored ‘sunlight’ must change!

Such enlightenment rose from the bottom of Dean's heart.

It's neither mysterious nor peculiar.

Dean, who chose the way of killing, knew these things instinctively.

It's as if you know your hands and feet.

In the same way, Dean knew more clearly that if he wanted to reach the extreme of the way of killing and evolve into a ‘domain’, the blood particles in the land of blood killing at this moment were far from enough.

He needs more!

That's right, it's more!

Kill! Keep killing!

Only killing can get more power!

Dean was just a thought that came up randomly in his heart, and a touch of information mixed with strange content came out from the **** ‘sunlight’ and instantly enveloped Dean’s real body.

The thought that was completely filled with killing seemed to be turned into infinite power to fill Dean's soul and let him gain infinite power.

"The heart is a knife, meaning a blade... you can kill where you are!"

Faced with the thought of killing souls. Dean said slowly.

The voice is calm. There was no throbbing.

The words are peaceful. Without any irritability.

Dean used to experience too many similar situations. He was too familiar with the scene where he was filled with murderous intent and sacrificed everything for revenge.

Now that I'm familiar with it, as soon as I touch this killing idea, I can identify the trap.

Under that seemingly infinite power, it is the most real shackles and dominance, once Dean accepts it frankly. Then this power will change Dean's soul as it continues to expand and grow.

Let it become a machine that only knows instinct to kill.

Just like those who have chosen the way of killing and failed.

Therefore, Dean did not accept this ‘killing idea’.

Instead, he used his own consciousness as a ‘sword’, hacking these ‘killing thoughts’-just like what he just said to himself.

The soul of the third life, especially the hardships experienced in the second life, gave Dean's soul a strong, tough, and...plasticity that no one expected!

Almost when Dean subconsciously wanted to turn his consciousness into a ‘sword’, that sharp edge had flooded his soul.

In an instant, these ‘killing thoughts’ facing the sharp edges of the ‘sword’ will burst.

seem. To die with Dean.

At the same time, the dragon soul has been hidden in the "Devil Dragon Prison". Then once again seized this opportunity and poured into Dean's body.

Dilemmas were all over, but—

The ‘killing idea’ was broken and turned into invisible fragments.

The blood-colored'sunlight' became more and more solid, and the speed of absorbing blood-colored particles was a little faster.

And the dragon soul of the "Devil Dragon Prison", after being swallowed by Dean once again, became silent.

Nothing was beyond Dean's grasp.

Dean scanned the changes--

Excluding the change, the time has been prolonged, and the volume has increased again, and also increased accordingly.

And this again consumed Dean 6000xp.

"Don't miss any chance?"

Dean commented on the dragon soul in the "Dragon Prison".

However, Dean didn't care when the xp value was sufficient.

Especially when the way of killing presents a dangerous side.

"Even if you have the way of killing, do you still become puppets of killing if you are not careful? Those who have chosen the way of killing have not really become puppets of killing, just because of this experience, they stopped Don't move forward, restrain yourself cautiously... It's a reminder full of warning!"

Dean sneered softly.

There was no sarcasm, only a cold knife-like killing intent.

Dean's eyes looked at the lake that appeared below that was entirely made by Mortish and he transformed it, and watched the Xiti soldiers rush into the lake frantically under the chase.

There was a visible chill on his body.

At the same time limit operation!

"I haven't fulfilled my wish, how can I stop?"

In the cold words, Dean fell straight from mid-air and fell into the lake.

Suddenly, the extreme icy cold began to envelope the entire lake surface and penetrate the entire lake bottom.

The lives that were still swimming non-stop one moment before, the next moment they turned into ice sculptures.

A hideous face!

The face of fear!

Wailing face!

One by one, like a sculpture ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, stands still at this moment.

Everyone shouted.

Everything... frozen.

Second more~

Decadent code, unknowingly want to eat ice cream~

Decadent foodie friends told Decadent that a new barbecue was opened in the snack street, which seemed very good~ In the evening, Decadent is going to try it~

So, this chapter is timed~

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