I stepped forward and stepped on the ninja's hand holding the knife, pointed the sword at his throat, and said coldly, "You lost. Now you are a weak person."

Once the effect of the strong light technique passed, the pain in the ninja's eyes came and went quickly. Except for the slightly blurred eyes, the others had returned to normal. The blood-red eyes were slightly opened, and the ninja looked at me with great resentment. Even if the hatred was poured out all the waters of the three rivers and five lakes, it could not be washed.

For him who was conceited, this kind of shame was unacceptable, especially when he was defeated by a low-level magic like the strong light technique, which was simply the biggest insult to him. What's more, the player in front of him was the Chinese player he looked down upon the most. Hum, what's so great about that low-level race? He almost became a slave to his great Japanese empire back then. Apart from the large number of people, what capital is there to be proud of in that country? I was careless, I must have been careless because the other party was a low-level race. Hum, with the fact that I was a master of a Japanese player, how could it be so easily controlled by the other party?

The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more cowardly he became. He was so angry that he was in his heart, but his target of anger was not me, but himself. As a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire, he was actually kind to his enemies on the battlefield. This was an unforgivable crime.

Suddenly, the ninja who was thinking about it felt a biting pain in his left shoulder, and the pain immediately made him return to the cruel reality.

"Ah" Ninja was so painful that his head was sweating coldly, and his left shoulder was actually pierced by the bastard in front of him.

"You damn bastard, do you know who I am? I want you to regret what you did today." The ninja roared at me angrily. Although I am now controlled by others, my dignity cannot be violated.

"Ah!" The ninja's angry face suddenly twisted in pain again, and his body was forbidden. Unfortunately, under my dark bondage technique, he could not make any moves at all. But his red eyes seemed to be about to explode, which was very terrifying.

He easily pulled out the sword inserted into the ninja's right shoulder, and I said as if nothing had happened, "You'd better understand your current situation first, don't bark like a mad dog, otherwise I will make a few more holes on your body."

Although ninjas are arrogant, they are not fools. As the saying goes, a hero does not suffer any loss in front of him, and he does not have to make some holes in his body for the sake of some verbal benefits. What you have to do now is to find a chance to survive. Even if you die back, you must know who the person in front of you is. You can't be confused and don't even know who the enemy you killed is. Then you should be damned.

Taking a deep breath, the ninja suppressed his anger and looked at me hatred and said, "Who are you? It's the hero who told me that I, Kogoro Mori, was defeated. I..."

"Ah!" Kogoro Mouri made a painful sob again.

"Hmph, you guy is worthy of talking about the word "hero" with me." I deliberately stirred the wound with my sword, and Kogoro Mouri almost fainted in pain.

"You, you, what kind of grudge between me and you? Even if you want to kill me, just let me get up and down. Why torture me like this? This is unkind." If it weren't for being bound by the dark bondage technique, Kogoro Mori would have chosen to commit suicide without hesitation, so as not to suffer this or sin again.

"Kill you? Humph, I will do this, but now, I want you to taste what it feels like as a weak person. Aren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you just dismembered a player? Drink his blood and eat his flesh. Didn't you just say that this is the precept of the weak? Okay, I will let you fully understand the feeling of being a weak person. Don't worry, I know the magic of light, and it won't make you die so easily. I will make you very happy, so you will never forget it in your life." At this moment, I was as cold as a demon. The cold words cooperated with my actions just now. Even this devil-like Kogoro Maori felt heartbroken. The other party, the other party is the real demon.

"You, you can't do this. My brother is the number one master in Japan, Daigoro Mori, and he will not let you go." At this moment, Kogoro Mori has lost his previous arrogance. The reason why he was so arrogant just now is that if I hurt him too much, as long as I don't drink medicine, I will be hung back. It doesn't matter what he does with the remaining corpse. Even if he is abused, it won't last long. So Kogoro Mori, who claims to be a great Japanese samurai, naturally wants Ying

Hear, even if he is hung back, he won't feel too embarrassed. But what did this guy say just now? He actually knows the magic of light. If it is true, his wishful thinking will be vain. As long as the other party keeps adding blood to himself, then he will not suffer until his magic is exhausted? My God, when will it take? Death is actually not terrible, but if you suffer such torture, it is much more terrible than death. The devil is the real devil.

Looking at Kogoro Mouri's pale face, I smiled disdainfully and said to myself, "Hmph, I thought you were so heroic. It turned out that you were just a fat man with a swollen face. If you were a little more stubborn and arrogant, I would appreciate you as a man. Although he was cruel, he was a man with backbone. Maybe he would make you feel better. But you boy heard that what he relied on had lost his effectiveness and became so cowardly. Humph, what is the number one master in Japan? Who have I been afraid of?"

I took out the fish intestine dagger and smiled coldly, "Mori Daigoro? Humph, I haven't heard of it, but a scumbag like you must not be much stronger. Okay, I'll give you a chance to go back and tell your brother that I, Gu Xinghan, are ready for his revenge at any time."

"Gou Xinghan? Slaughtering the Gods on the battlefield?" Kogoro Maori almost exclaimed. The devil in front of him was actually the legendary peerless person. Gu Xinghan, who defeated the 90-level depraved angel? Why is he so unlucky? He can meet this evil star in this desert. It's over, it's over, no matter how strong his brother is, can he be stronger than the 90-level depraved angel? No wonder he was easily knocked down by the other party. It's not unfair, nor at all. The gap between him and him is so big.

"Gu Xinghan, you are a celebrity in the world. You can't do this. This will affect your reputation. I think you won't be happy to see such news." Kogoro Mouri tried to make the final struggle.

"Ah!" Another tragic swear.

Waving the dagger, I responded with my actions.

Picking up the piece of meat as big as a palm and put it in front of him, I said lightly, "Whatever you do, I, Gu Xinghan, never need to admit others when doing things, and the decisions I made will never change. I said that you will fully enjoy the feeling of being a weak person and you will never lose your words. The strong will prey on the weak, haha, it's very good. Unfortunately, I don't like eating human flesh, otherwise it will be more perfect."

As he spoke, a white light flashed on Kogoro Mouri's body, and the ninja who had been fainted from pain regained his consciousness again.

"That's right, the Light-based healing technique, but unfortunately I learned it for a while and I was not proficient enough. But today's opportunity is good. Using you can also increase my proficiency in this skill, why not do it?" At this time, I was cold-blooded and an absolute demon.

To be honest, I don’t understand why I deal with him so cruelly. If the one who was killed just now was a Chinese player, I might take revenge because of the misfortune of the desperate forest, but the player just now was obviously not from the Chinese player, so it is impossible to say revenge. If he said that because his methods just now were cruel, but now I think this is survival. In order to survive, drinking blood and eating meat is nothing. Even if I can’t stand it, I will kill it at most. But I didn’t do this, but I wasted precious time to torture him. Why is this? After thinking about it, I didn’t think of the reason, but I was very eager to do this in my heart. It seems that there is a fire burning in my heart. I want to vent. Humph, you are unlucky, I am in a bad mood today.

Before I knew it, my fish intestines moved, and pieces of meat as big as a palm were cut off from the ninja. The pain of Kogoro Mouri was dying, but with the help of my healing technique, I quickly recovered my consciousness. The despair finally made Kogoro Mouri's mental breakdown.

"Stop, stop, please, don't cut it anymore, I, I can't stand it." At this moment, Kogoro Mori looked like a master in the Japanese area. He looked like a dead fish. I was very cautious. Although I cut a lot of meat just now, the places I chose were all thick meat. So although Kogoro Mori looked shocking, his real injury was not serious. Moreover, under my treatment, he lost not much blood at all, but the pain made Kogoro Mori unbearable.

I stopped the fish intestine and looked at Green's miserable Maori (poisoned), and suddenly I felt a little scared. What happened to me just now? Why was it so crazy? I just killed people just now, how could I use such a cruel way to deal with him? Could it be that this is my true nature? A perverted sadist? What was the fire in my heart just now?

Seeing that I stopped moving, I stood still without saying a word, Maori quickly said, "Don't torture me anymore, please, I'm willing to give you my props, please kill me directly." Maori was so miserable at this moment, he actually begged others to kill him. This is something that Maori Kogoro had never thought of. He has always been arrogant, but never thought that he would meet such a bad star.

When Kogoro Maori said this, I immediately recovered from my thoughts. Although I had already lost the mood to continue playing, since someone gave me props, I would be fools if I didn’t accept it.

I nodded slightly, but I didn't say anything. Then I untied the dark bond that bound Maori. Maori, who had recovered his freedom, did not do anything extra. I endured the pain and took out the props stored in the ring.

There are two roads, one is the desert compass, and the other is the desert boat camel.

"This is my prop, please take it away, please give me some fun." The desperate Maori had completely collapsed, and he didn't even mean to escape at all, just waiting for my verdict honestly.

I looked at the two props in front of me coldly. I was disappointed, and I thought there would be some surprises. But what use these two props would be for me? Desert compass? I already have one, what use is it for more? I can only waste my space. And the camel, yes, I won’t have to work so hard to leave by myself in the future, but the same goes for my consumption. Although the camel doesn’t drink much water, it consumes water after all. Although it is the point where it goes, the problem of water becomes more and more prominent.

Seeing that I seemed not very satisfied, Maori almost burst into tears. Although I knew that these two props were not very good, there was no way to do this. Who made me not choose the item when I first chose it? Could that kind of pain continue? No, don't?

"I, I still have it." Maori's voice was already crying. Why is it so difficult to die? What kind of world is this?

"Also? Are there props? Not bad, I actually got the upper-level sacrifice." I remained silent, and I was still looking at him coldly, waiting for his props.

After a while of hesitation, Maori gritted his teeth and took out another thing from his ring and handed it in front of me.

"What is this? Not a prop?" I asked in confusion. The fish intestine dagger aimed at Kogoro Mori again. I hate someone who lies with me the most. This guy is so hateful. I am mentally ill. I used a fake to lie to me. Although I have never seen two other props, no matter how I look at this thing, it will not be a sandproof suit or a large water bag.

"No, no, don't get me wrong. I mean this is not a prop, but a holy weapon." Maori said incoherently, and my sad look made me feel soft.

"Sacred Artifact?" Maori said this and surprised me. This guy just took out a holy weapon. It wasn't a lie to me, you think it's so easy to get the holy weapon.

"Yes, it's true, this is really a holy weapon." Maori cried.

I took the "holy weapon" and checked it carefully.

The user of the Demon Eye Discovery Holy Artifact 1 can see through all illusions. 2?3?

Discovery-type holy weapon? But its ability seems to be a bit poor, and there are two other functions that have not been discovered. However, it is also a holy weapon no matter what. Hehe, I can't tell that this guy is really good. Well, it's a surprise. Since this guy works so well, I'll let you go.
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