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Chapter 566 Harvest Souls
Shang was indeed very simple, so simple that he was almost ignorant, so naturally he couldn't understand the special meaning in that sentence.After all, you can only think when you are full and warm, and Shang only knew two things since he was a child. If he is full and alive, he naturally doesn't know what "I am under you" refers to.

"Spirit?"

At Yue Chuan's request, Shang has already started to read and write. She is not too stupid and has learned a lot of characters, especially the guy who has been hanging her on the ranking list. Although his name is complicated, Shang still figured it out The meaning of these two words.

"My name is Lu, and Mei is the woman I like. We are all demon slayers."

But soon Meiying scratched her head, because Shang didn't even know what killing demons was, otherwise he wouldn't bring up that world to talk about it.

"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you. That Asura nobleman really deserves to die, but if you kill him directly, you will only cause trouble for yourself. More people from the Asura tribe will come to investigate and even take revenge. Are you killing him?" There is no end to it, once you provoke the strong men of the Shura tribe, you and your tribe will be very miserable."

Shang nodded, the Shura clan who came today is very powerful, far above her in strength, if they confront each other head-on, Shang will only be killed instantly.However, relying on his own skills, Shang didn't suffer any harm, and subdued that Shura instead.But the Shura tribe is as strong as the cloud, if they know about Shang's existence, they can easily wipe out their small town by sending anyone.

Unfortunately, my own strength is still too weak!
The necromancer's skill tree could not help but emerge in Shang's mind, especially the necromancer's core skill "Arrival Tyrant Barak". Opponents can be easily crushed by themselves.That's right, crushing, the undead possessed by the tyrant Barak is so domineering.

"He will leave it to you."

Shang didn't reject Meiying's proposal, he was just a Shura, even if he kept him, he would kill him to vent his hatred.Although Shang has never seen the world, he also understands that the act of venting his anger is meaningless. Instead, it is Meiying's proposal to squeeze all the oil and water from this Shura nobleman is more thorough.It's just a pity that I can't get out of the mountain, I can't enter the city, and I can't operate it.

"Don't worry, I won't disappoint you."

Meiying looked Shang up and down carefully, and asked solemnly: "I wonder if you would like to join Demon Slayer?"

"Not interested in."

If it were another person, Meiying would definitely draw a knife, but this person in front of him is Shang, a person who made him strive to catch up but the gap is getting farther and farther. Such an excellent person is naturally qualified to refuse the invitation to kill demons.However, Meiying believes that Shang will definitely join Mozhu, because this is her destiny.

"You are a human being, and you are an excellent human being. Unless you die, or abandon your origin and ethnic group, you will inevitably join Demon Slayer. This is your fate, and it is the fate of all human geniuses. We also We will meet someday."

Seeing Meiying disappearing into the forest with the Shura nobles in a few leaps, Shang slowly turned around, but her mind still echoed, Meiying's last words, she also had an illusion in her heart, that was herself It seems that he will really join Demon Slayer and become a member of this organization.Although so far I don't know what kind of organization the extermination of demons is, but as long as they are against those nobles, it is enough.

Stepping on the sticky blood, step by step into the small town, I immediately heard the sound of kowtow, kneeling, and begging for mercy.

There were not just one or two rioters, some fled the battle, some took the opportunity to cause trouble, some deliberately retaliated, and some felt that there was no way out, and vented before they died.To put it bluntly, some people rely on their own strength and start to restless. They try to do things that they didn't dare to do or even think about before.It's just that no one expected that the nobles of Shura would be defeated and defeated by Shang's men.

The small town has a population of less than 300, and more than [-] people died in the fighting and melee just now. With Shang's strength, the fighting quickly came to a conclusion. Those who defected and defected were all subdued and knelt on the ground .

There were more than 1000 people kneeling, and only about 1000 people standing. However, none of the more than 500 people dared to resist, because the person they resisted was Shang, who was stronger than the Shura nobles.Not to mention that there are only more than [-] people around, even if there is no one, they dare not stand up.You can say that they are cowardly, or it can be said that the concept that the strong are respected has penetrated into their bones.

"All killed!"

Shang said coldly.

Then there was a one-sided massacre. Those who were to be slaughtered no longer had the courage to fight just now, and they all cried and begged for mercy. Unfortunately, no one believed them, let alone listened to them. All they had to wait for them were sharp and bright swords.

No one thinks that Shang is cruel, but thinks that this practice is justified. The savages also deal with hostile tribes in this way. All men and old people are killed, leaving only strong women and ignorant children. Eliminate the root of hatred.Traitors are more hateful than enemies, and it is kindness not to cut them into pieces.

Perhaps because of the low-lying terrain, the warm blood accumulated on the ground and gradually spread over Shang's insteps. Every corpse that fell into the pool of blood would splash a large amount of blood, even if some people had their necks cut off. , but the body will still have short-term convulsions, and some people who have been stabbed through the heart are holding on to the blade and screaming, but what is waiting for them is more blades and blades.

Killing is like a beautiful melody, playing the movement of death. In the bloody scene, Shang felt the dark magic power in his body fluctuate violently like boiling water, and strands of death force gathered towards him, surrounding him. After wrapping around in a circle, his body condensed on the top of the scepter.At first, it was just wisps of death aura, and then it became as dense as a cloud, as if the real power of death rose and lingered in Shang's body, like a cluster of fiercely burning death flames.

A dark red skull condensed purely by the power of death condensed on Shang's scepter, and then gusts of dark wind swirled around, and hazy human faces were pulled out from the corpse. She begged with a terrified expression, but was still swallowed by the skull.There are also some souls that were screened out by Shang, wrapped in the power of death and disappeared, they should be reincarnated.

Seeing this scene, the remaining hundreds of people who were loyal to Shang were all shocked.They only destroy the enemy physically, but Shang doesn't even spare the souls of these people.But soon, they became excited because they knew that the leader was stronger than before.

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