Chapter 950: : Butchery!

People like to be angry.
This time, even if he didn't kill them, they would never escape, and the death law must be more miserable than now. The best result is to turn into a ration, become the dish of those demon monsters, the worst. It was even refining into the evil babies and becoming a ghost. Now, he killed them, and it is better for them. This shattered the array of their souls, regardless of his Chu Rui.
Even if these go out, they will definitely swear by the swearing words. However, after Chu Rui entered the world of heaven in the name of the handcuffs, he was afraid of whoever came, even if it was a country, he was not afraid to face it alone, and he was innocent. Yu Xin, enough.
"Hands, wake up."
Looking at Chu Rui's eyes and blood red, the devil is deeper, cold-blooded, no feelings, just killing a dozen people, eyes are not stunned, Princess Long Yin tears, his mouth is still continually chanting.
"Hands, you go against it, and one day you will eat your own fruit."
"Hands, you are with the devil, you will be retribution."
"It’s a slap in the face, and the Master is so respectful to you. We really blinked. I thought you were a handy person, hehe."
"Hands,..."
"Hands,..."
"........."
Seeing Chu Rui so ruthlessly killing a lot of players, everyone is angry, originally because of the most popular flower in the martial art, Princess Long Yin, she was ordered to marry Chu Rui, Let the disciples of all the younger generations are very dissatisfied. At this moment, in this situation, seeing Chu Rui, a disobedient bastard, makes the goddess in their hearts cry, crying so sadly, they suddenly broke out, for a while Insults, endlessly blowing in the face, will be Chu Rui approved.
It’s really a bone. It’s a monk who is a monk. It’s a disciple of the head. If you don’t say anything, it’s just this character and exercise, and there’s nothing to say.
Chu Rui could not help but sigh. In the absolute death, there is still no fear, no fear, in the magic cave, swearing, this is not something that ordinary people can do, that is, those players just far behind The place may not be repaired enough, but this has been sealed and repaired, relying on the state of mind and his own discouragement. At this point, the disciples of Tianzhumen burst out of those players.
"What are you doing and killing them."
The disciples of the Tianzhumen are insulting, the originally quiet hall, the main position of the Tianfeng Peak, suddenly turned into a vegetable market, vulgar, noisy, and the devil has nothing to care about. However, for Chu Rui, the hesitant piece of the perfect piece he had to control, he was very annoyed, and he slammed the table and screamed.
"Hey..."
It seems that he was shocked by the demon king. Chu Rui shook his body and lifted his hand. He suddenly passed a cold glory. A throat of a disciple was cut open by a sharp blade, and his mouth was bloody. He looked at Chu Rui with his eyes wide open. The gas will die.
"Hey..."
Chu Rui ignored the sudden and insulting voice, and his hand waved again, and it was a cold man, and another person died in his hand.
"Ha ha ha ha ha..."
Chu Rui’s crazy size, some madness, his hands continually dancing, his body writhing, just like the dance of death, the prelude to death, one after another, the disciples of Tianzhu fell under his dagger, from the very beginning. The struggle and pain have evolved to kill one more person now, and the look is to become determined, cold, and violent.
The whole hall is still terrible, and many big monsters and big devils feel the terrible suffocating and murderousness of Chu Rui’s wandering, and the constant richness, can’t help but secretly stunned, even more sore throat, some difficult swallows. A sip of water.
That's right, even if these lives are fighting, rolling out of the dead, constantly killing, can be called the devil's head, the peerless big demon, but at the moment, they are all scared by Chu Rui, one but twenty The youth of the left and right, the high talent, have such strength in this age, it is sensational enough, but now his arrogance and murderousness, the momentum of soaring, it’s going to be overwhelming, strong and no matter However, this momentum has even surpassed most of them.
He, how can I do it.
All the demon kings are holding their breath, watching the opening of the killing ring, performing the art-like death dance of Chu Rui, the atmosphere does not dare to breathe, for fear of alarming the death of this god. Born.
In addition to this group of big devils and big monsters, the most nervous and excited, the three who sit on the top, the demon king, the devil and the devil, they, but they create the strongest wing. The person who came out of the most perfect piece of chess, seeing that Chu Rui is now breaking into the magic path, is getting more and more profound, constantly arbitrarily cutting off his previous shackles, ending all, and evolving into a demon, the excitement in their hearts is hard to tell.
At this moment, they have doubts about Chu Rui, because he has cut off all of them and become a weapon without feelings, a weapon that can be controlled by them, a perfect piece.
A tear, dripping down from Chu’s eyes, constantly killing, constantly killing, every time he kills one, his look becomes firm, his eyes become indifferent, and the breath becomes dark. This is also the side of the other watching the devil, showing his current situation, his heart is constantly falling, breaking into the magic road, that abyss.
The cold light is shining, it is the knives of the of death, because every time the glory, a life is taken away, the blood is constantly sprayed out of the throat, the face of an angry and unwilling, one Both eyes are wide open... Everything will be a tragic scene that the dragon can never forget, the nightmare of eternal life.
The dance of death stopped, Chu Rui’s body figure came down, gently licking his right hand, and the blood sticking on the dragon scorpion smashed out. Compared with before, there was a little human taste of Chu Rui. At the moment, he There is no living atmosphere at all, just like a living dead, a walking dead, obviously, his heart is dead.
"Kill her."
The quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time, and the demon king suddenly slammed the case, and the cold voice spread throughout the hall, so that the horrible devil and the monsters that were still immersed in the murder of Chu Rui did not Consciously immersed in a spirit,