Douluo: The God of Death comes to the world, staining the sky with blood

I saw that this man went crazy and exploded all his soul rings, and then his entire body also exploded.

Just when his consciousness was about to dissipate, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because in his opinion, no matter how powerful the group of people on the opposite side were, they could not withstand the damage caused by the continuous self-destruction of martial souls, not to mention that he would use all the The maximum damage-generating attack is locked onto them.

He kept thinking in his mind:

"It's worth it to end all this with your own death!"

"It's not in vain that I came to this world and did something meaningful, saving so many lives."

"Although I can't see with my own eyes the fate of these evil-doers across from me, I can imagine it and I have no regrets."

"I have been an orphan since I was a child, and no one has been kind to me. There are only a handful of people on this street here who have good intentions towards me, and they exchange their worthless lives for the chance of survival. , what a great deal.”

As the thoughts in his mind continued to flow, the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually became thicker. Under the influence of happiness at this moment, his originally calm eyes gradually turned into a crescent moon, and finally turned into a good-looking one. Completely disappeared from this world, no trace can be found, as if he had never been there.

"No! You're too stupid!"

"This way you will never have any chance of survival!"

"Why are you so stupid?"

"We don't deserve this!"

Seeing this scene, everyone on Poseidon Island couldn't help but shout.

They knew that the man who blew himself up was an orphan, and they knew everything he had gone through. They all felt that they had only done something insignificant.

Even if he doesn't do it, others will do it. It can't be called a good thing for him, but he can trade his own life for their lives at this critical moment. How can they not be moved by this? , no guilt.

It would have been fine if he had been very friendly to him, but they were just normal greetings and normal concern at worst, without any unnecessary favoritism. How could it be worth it for him to do this for them?

He would sacrifice his own life in exchange for their survival. After all, he had gone through so many horrific things that such a tiny bit of concern could be deeply remembered in his heart. He would repay them when he found an opportunity.

They really didn't deserve what he did. All their concern for him before was just to express that he was a kind person, not the kind of person who would bully the weak when he saw them. They didn't have any good intentions. They started to move, but they all felt very guilty in their hearts. Such a good young man could do this for them. Tears kept appearing in everyone's eyes and their eyes became deep red.

At this moment, even those who were very tough guys before could not help but shed tears of emotion.

If they had known today, they would not just stick to greeting each other between neighbors, but would give the greatest care and love to this young man who lost his parents.

At the most desperate time in life, give him everything he needs most, lead him to know everything in the world, teach him what love is, and teach him never to give up his life at any time. At this time, facing this young boy's self-destruction, all kinds of sad emotions suddenly filled the hearts of everyone on Poseidon Island. No one could have imagined that people who were just acquaintances could actually do it for themselves in a critical moment. How can one not be moved or feel guilty by giving up one's life?

Suddenly, they aroused an unprecedented fighting spirit, and they decided that they would never let this young man sacrifice the people on the opposite side in vain, and would definitely pay the price they deserved, in order to comfort the young man's spirit in heaven.

However, what everyone did not expect was that the people in the Wuhun Hall opposite did not suffer any harm from the young man's self-destruction. They still stood on the opposite side ruthlessly, watching everything happen.

It seems that this kind of scene is just a trivial matter to them. After all, it is indeed a self-destruction. This kind of scene is just a common occurrence for them. Seeing it often does not arouse any thoughts in them.

At this moment, the struggle of everyone on the opposite side, in their eyes, is just a jumping ant screaming for joy, and it is effortless to crush them to death.

As the young man's figure completely disappeared, the auras of everyone in Poseidon Island suddenly gradually became higher and higher between heaven and earth.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly attacked the opposite side. However, every attack was easily dodged by the people in Wuhun Palace with their swords, and did not bring any actual harm to them.

To them, everyone's constant attacks are like a child tickling them in disguise.

Immediately, everyone in Wuhun Hall decided not to waste time and solve all this quickly. After all, they really didn't want to watch these people acting hypocritically here.

Then, the weapons in his hands were swung rapidly, constantly harvesting the lives of this group of people. In the blink of an eye, the people who were shouting in joy suddenly fell to the sword and lost their lives. After a while, his head fell to the ground and gradually rolled away into the distance.

Immediately, countless screams came from their mouths and spread in all directions, as if they were constantly wailing like shrill ghosts, which made people feel numb.

As the screams continued to be heard, some people who were still sleeping were completely awake at this moment, and gradually walked outside to see clearly what happened.

However, all they saw in front of them was a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless people collapsed on the ground, lifeless. Opposite there are countless people brandishing weapons, constantly harvesting people's sexual luck. All of a sudden, all kinds of frightening sounds continued to be heard.

But the next moment, he couldn't make a sound. He raised his hand and touched it, only to see blood flowing out of his neck, gradually spreading. His breathing began to be completely blocked by the blood, and finally he was choked by his own blood. died.

At this time, all the people living here suffered various persecutions, and finally gradually lost their voice and died completely.

These corpses were placed randomly on the ground, and no one shed a tear for their death. The blood was still spreading to the distance, and it was getting worse.

Soon, the sounds of the land that had been constantly hearing screams gradually became fainter, and finally disappeared completely, and no sound was heard anymore.

Only the sound of waving willow branches continued to appear in the air. (End of chapter)