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Chapter 283 The Last Crazy

Since you make a decision, you will never take a step back.

At this time, the three sides bet on their own life, and all their strength exploded to approach the demon sword. The right fist, which had been stained with blood, suddenly smashed towards the demon sword.

At this moment, the phantom of the purple demon sword behind the demon sword suddenly merged into the demon sword's body. With the unbelievable eyes on the three sides, the demon sword raised his hand and pressed him down with all his strength.

"Your demon body is very strong, and you can resist the attack of sword energy for so long, but it is still a little worse than me." Looking at the three sides with shocked faces, the demon knife grinned.

After the spirit of the weapon is transformed back into the flesh and blood body, the demon sword lost its hard body, and its strength is greatly reduced.

But the Demon Sword thought of a brand new way to become stronger, and forge a demon sword. This brand new Demon Sword is not only a weapon, but also an equipment, and can also be called a body.

When the brand new demon sword is combined with his body, it is equivalent to his body covering a layer of demon sword armor, allowing him to regain his once indestructible body.

The way of growing up with weapons is learned by Demon Knife in the library to combine the forging skills of different small worlds. After having an idea, Demon Knife spent a lot of energy and divine power to practice its conception.

With his efforts, the idea of ​​"Weapon Body" was finally successful.

The phantom of the demon sword hovering behind him before was his masterpiece, which could be combined with his body at critical moments, allowing him to obtain a body as hard as a weapon.

So when facing three sides, Demon Sword never thought of dodging.

"How could you have such a strong body!" Three sides roared in disbelief.

"I have never said that I am a mage. Since the day I entered the infinite realm, I have been a warrior. I have always chosen to sacrifice my life to hit me. You are far inferior to me in close combat." The demon sword said with a playful face.

As he said that, the demon knife punched the chest of the three sides. The sword energy poured into his body through the three sides, tearing the organs in his body. The strong pain filled his body, causing the three sides to tremble uncontrollably.

Unwilling to let out a hysterical roar on the three sides, he struggled to raise his palm and grab the demon sword, trying to struggle to die. But then, the sword energy that entered his body burst out, and the knife intention swept across, causing the three sides to wail in pain.

This pain is not only reflected in the physical level, but also penetrates into the soul level. The sword intent invades the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, eroding the sea of ​​consciousness on three sides little by little.

At this moment, Sanfang knew that he had lost the bet.

The Demon Sword is far stronger than he imagined, and he is not capable of fighting with him at all.

Even so, Sanfang still did not choose to surrender, but endured the pain and continued to compete with the knife intention in his mind.

His consciousness gradually became blurred under the erosion of the knife intent, and his vision was gradually shrouded in darkness.

In a trance, I found myself in my childhood, standing helplessly in the darkness, with no light or any sound around me.

Fear came, and he groped forward, stumbled, and different sounds sounded in his ears:

"You must live, you are your only sustenance."

"On the three sides, you are my descendant. You shouldn't shed tears. Live and grow to the point where they are scared. Then you will not bully you!"

"This world is so real. If the winner is the king, the winner is the king. If you want others to be afraid of you, you must have the strength to match it."

"Home? We no longer have homes. We are traitors in the eyes of those families. The most important thing is to survive."

"Battleman, where else do you want to go? Be punished with me in Hui tribe!"

"Running on three sides... and running to the ends of the world... the farther the better, don't come back!"

"Battleman, jumping out of purgatory is only a dead end. If you have the courage, just jump!"

...

Countless sounds intertwined, and the scenes deep in my memory emerged before my death.

On the road of growth, every step he takes on three sides is a bet, because he knows that his future enemies are very strong, and if he grows step by step, he will never be able to take revenge.

So when he encounters opportunities, he will do whatever he wants even if he bet on his life.

"Who is willing? It's not that there is no choice. If possible... I also want to grow up under the protection of my family."

Looking back on my life, I found that I was really tired on three sides.

Endless killing, endlessly becoming stronger, always running on the road of growth with all your might, but the future is always so far away.

After leaving his parents, he didn't even have a friend and always walked alone.

At this moment, the darkness faded, and three sides opened their eyes like a rebirth, looking at the demon sword:

"If it were you, what would you do?"

Through the feedback of the knife intention, the demon sword had sensed the change in his mood on three sides, as well as the fatigue and hatred hidden in his heart. Facing the inquiry, the demon sword spoke firmly:

"I will avenge you if you have any grudges. No matter how strong the enemy is, I will never give up!"

"You and I are the same kind as you!" Sanfang smiled.

"No, I did do anything to revenge for a while, but if you don't believe me, I am kind by nature, and you are evil by nature."

"What are good and evil? The law of survival in this world is only the prey of the weak. The strong can set rules to enslave everything, while the weak can only endure and compromise." After hearing the words of the demon sword, three sides couldn't help but sneer.

"Okay, I'm very childish, so do you have any last words?" Yao Dao said indifferently.

"I want to bring you to bury me!" As he said, a hideous smile appeared on his face on three sides.

It was not his character to surrender, just as when he was at the end of his journey, there were purgatory in front and pursuers in the back, but he still resolutely tried to fight to the death. This time, he still did not accept his fate on three sides and wanted to bring people from a city to bury him.

After the words came, the demonic force in the three-sided body tore apart the body and rushed out of the body wildly, wrapping the demon sword. Then the bodies on the three sides fell straight towards the main city of the dark evil. The essence and blood in the body began to compress at this moment, and finally all the blood condensed into a drop of concentrated essence and blood, and the three sides instantly became skinny and bone-like.

Seeing this scene, the demon sword's expression suddenly changed.

He realized what he was going to do on three sides, compressed the essence and blood of the body, and then exploded instantly.

If three sides really fall into the Dark Evil main city, the power generated after the explosion is comparable to a nuclear bomb, and it will inevitably turn the Dark Evil main city into ruins

A strong sense of crisis filled his heart. The demon sword rushed towards the three sides without hesitation, trying to prevent the three sides from falling into the main city of Dark Evil. However, at this moment, the demonic power wrapped around him, and he could not get out for a moment.

At this moment, the demon sword was completely angry, the smile on his face disappeared, and the intent of the sword soared into the sky appeared, stirring up the demonic power that wrapped it, and instantly tearing a gap.

After breaking away from the demonic power, the demon sword went crazy and chased towards the three sides that were still falling.

But because the distance is too far, it is obviously too late to stop it.

A few seconds later, the bodies on three sides fell heavily on the square of the Dark Evil Main City, forming a huge pit.

Then, Sanfang used the only trace of demonic power in his body to urge the essence and blood in his body, instantly concentrating the essence and blood and scattering the power of qi and blood, and his body bulged like a ball.

"Hahaha, with so many burials, I won't be lonely on the road to the underworld!"

Just as he was laughing wildly on three sides, he suddenly got a slap in the face.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a strange blood-colored eye and a body completely condensed by qi and blood.
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