Five Elements Heaven

He Yong stared blankly at the dense vines. They were hanging down like snakes, with their tips swimming slowly. As long as the wounded made any abnormal movement, they would swarm up. He Yong is a wood cultivator. He once regarded Devine as his partner, but now he is a cold judge.

From the fear at the beginning, to the subsequent collapse, and now to the numbness, He Yong already knew that he had no hope of survival.

By this time, he was not so afraid and was just waiting for death to come.

Without taking chances, people will be much calmer. Complain? No complaints. Death means the end. Killing one's brothers and comrades with one's own hands is a longer and more painful experience.

When he is infected with blood poison, the trial has begun.

The blood poison spread in his body, and he felt the terrifying beast awakening in his body. He would rather die quietly in the wounded barracks than lose consciousness and attack humans like a wild beast. He would rather die than use this body to kill his friends and relatives.

The god of death did not come immediately, and the blood poison was spreading.

The time before death always makes people look back on their lives involuntarily. Although he didn't do anything great in his life, didn't make a lot of money, didn't have any commendable achievements, and still had some small regrets that didn't come true, he was very satisfied.

He has lovely children and a beautiful wife, and the important thing is that they are still alive.

At the last moment, he pushed away his children and wife. He was proud of his bravery. There was no more perfect ending than this.

They will die, but they will live well, and that is enough.

He felt that he was a lucky man, and now he only needed to enjoy his last moments and wait for death to come as scheduled.

The blood poison spread very quickly, and he could feel the changes in his body. Not weak, but full of strength, manic strength. Thoughts of killing kept surging in his mind, and they grew like weeds.

His body became stronger and his nails became sharp, like the claws of a cat and tiger. In the middle of the night, he could hear the sound of bones growing, muscles becoming thicker and stronger, and hair growing almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. The voice becomes thicker and muddier, growling like a beast.

His vision turned blood red and he was restless. The slightest sound would make him feel murderous.

His body began to behave uncontrollably, and anyone who came close to him would be attacked by him.

He Yong found that his control over his body was rapidly decreasing, but he was not too afraid. The same is true for the injured before. The spread of blood poison will cause them to start to transform into beasts, and they will turn into dangerous blood beasts and attack everything around them crazily.

At this time, the vines hanging above his head will make the final judgment and end his life.

He Yong knew that the end of his life was coming. The closer to the last moment, the more he felt that death was a kind of relief. His body was out of control, and his mind was filled with killings, making it impossible for him to recall the beautiful moments in his life and the sweet smiles of his wife and children.

What’s the point of such an existence? He shuddered at the thought that his relatives would see him in such an ugly state, and death was nothing compared to it.

It's time to end things.

come quickly!

However, something happened that made him panic. The vines floating above his head seemed to have not seen him, swinging leisurely in the wind.

Come and kill me!

He screamed wildly in his heart, but from his throat came a roar like a wild beast.

The vines overhead showed no response.

Why?

The manic killing impulse suddenly erupted from deep inside his body, and the red world occupied his vision and brain like a tide. The remaining sanity huddled in the corner, witnessing everything, but his body was so unfamiliar and completely out of his control.

He suddenly pounced on the person closest to him, and his palms covered with sharp nails effortlessly penetrated the other person's body.

What responded to him was a roar like a blood beast.

The entire wounded barracks turned into a cruel gladiatorial arena.

On the high building, Yan Hai felt chill in his heart as he watched the fighting going on below. Thousands of people were fighting at the same time. Such a chaotic and bloody scene made Yan Hai's hands and feet cold. He had never considered himself a good person, but scenes like this still made him instinctively afraid.

What frightened him even more was Master Tian Kuan who directed this scene by his side.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the people fell down, and the roars of the wild beasts became much less frequent. The corpses on the ground and the blood flowing across the ground made the wounded barracks look like a Shura field.

Tian Kuan played with the plants slowly.

Dense vines grew rapidly, like spiritual snakes burrowing into a pool of blood. They greedily absorb the blood, as if they are tasting the delicacies of the world. The strands of blood are mixed with the tender green, which is extremely strange.

This blood is good fertilizer and cannot be wasted. Tian Kuan looked indifferent.

Yan Hai's heart trembled. He hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask: Sir, I am stupid and there is something I don't quite understand.

Oh, what don't you understand? Tian Kuan responded casually.

Yan Hai asked cautiously: These wounded people have been infected by the holy blood, and they are all our people. Isn't this a pity?

What a pity? Tian Kuan laughed: You think it's a pity?

Yan Hai stammered: My subordinates feel that having so many people organized can be quite a force.

Tian Kuan smiled and said: I only need useful people. You see there are so many people, but most of them are useless. I only need the elite among them. Fifty, I only need fifty people.

Yan Hai's heart trembled, his legs trembled, and cold sweat suddenly formed on his back.

Selecting fifty people out of thousands of people has given them enough opportunities. Tian Kuan smiled softly on his face: Death only shows that they are too weak. Only the winner is qualified to get the opportunity.

Yan Hai regretted it endlessly, why did he forget it? The adult is the winner who survives to the end in this elimination method.

Tian Kuan cast his eyes towards the Shura Field below, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

How can it be so easy to be a human being?

There are fewer and fewer wounded people standing, and the vines above their heads are red and full of blood. They are like strange and agile blood snakes.

There were only fifty people left on the scene, and those strange bloody vines swarmed in and entangled them tightly. They roared and struggled like wild beasts.

Look, these are the fifty strongest people. Only the victors have a chance to survive. Tian Kuan paused, with a smile on his face: And rewards.

One of his feet stuck out of the window, and bloody vines came from all directions like a tide, forming stairs under his feet.

Stepping on the steps woven with blood vines, he climbed down the steps as if he were a king in the world.

Behind him, Yan Hai was lying on the ground, his heart filled with awe.

Tian Kuan said to himself: No wonder so many people like to rely on external help. This feels really good.

The survivors below all raised their heads and stared at Tian Kuan, their red eyes full of anger, and they roared at Tian Kuan.

The wailing of the wounded had a huge impact on morale, so the wounded barracks were specially treated. The vines had the effect of isolating the sound, and the roaring roar could not be heard outside.

Have enough respect for the strong.

There was a hint of cruelty in Tian Kuan's smile, and rich blood burst out from him.

The blood light contained majesty and dominance. The anger in the eyes of the survivors entangled by the blood vines immediately disappeared and turned into fear. They were trembling, and when the blood vine let go of them, they all fell to their knees.

Yan Hai's body was also trembling, and he finally knew how terrifying the master's strength was.

The blood around the adult made him instinctively fear and obey. There was no thought of resistance in his mind. The blood temperature in his body dropped sharply, and he felt like he was in a cold ice field.

Congratulations on getting a new opportunity. Opportunity is always a reward for the winner.

The voice in the bloody light was majestic and seductive.

He Yong was shivering, his body was trembling, those impulses to kill disappeared, replaced by obedience and fear, just like the instinct of a beast against its natural enemy, imprinted in the deepest part of the body.

He completely lost control of his body.

The remaining trace of reason was also trembling. In the red tide, he saw himself killing the strange Yuan Xiu who was closest to him, killing his friends he had known for twenty years, and killing strangers one after another. people...

Palms covered in blood.

He was like a bystander, watching with fear the crazy killings, the continuous killings, and the remaining sliver of reason was swaying in the rage of the killings, as weak as a dead branch. The pleasure after killing was so clear and so terrifying to him.

No……

He just wanted to die, just to end it all.

Red blood light enveloped his world, and there was a voice in the blood light: Opportunity is always a reward for the winner.

Chance……

The body of the beast is about to move, and the last trace of sanity is crumbling. What chance will there be?

How does it feel to be a beast? Uncontrolled, instinctive killing, does it feel terrible? Do you want to control everything? Control everything in your body. You can start over, own everything again, master everything again. You can start to feel your heart. In life, you can start a new life and be a new person.”

Want to be a man?

In the red light, the voice was sometimes ethereal and distant, sometimes right next to my ears.

Want to be a man?

…

Want to be a man?

Like an echo, tortured again and again.

The last trace of He Yong's sanity almost collapsed. Suddenly, the scene of him meeting his wife for the first time flashed through his mind, the scene of him holding the child toddling, the scene of him blocking the blood beast, and he still remembered seeing his family. The sudden peace of mind when I was unscathed.

Not everything can be started over, because not everything can be given up.

No……

The beast's growl was extremely clear.

Tian Kuan was a little surprised: What a pity.

The blood vine suddenly straightened and pierced the back of the beast's head. The beast's body stiffened and the luster of its red eyes faded. The blood vine was pulled out, and the beast's corpse fell to the ground, its face covered with thick hair looking indescribably peaceful.

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