C9 Killing Each Other

The storm gradually took shape, and rumbling sounds echoed throughout the land. Sand and sand flew everywhere, layer by layer. The disappearance of a few people magnified everyone's fear.

This was a disaster. Some people did not die in the hands of ghosts, but were swept up into the sky. The powerful air current forcibly tore their bodies apart, and drops of blood spilled all over the sky. They were blown everywhere by the strong wind, and the whole world turned into a bloody color, like a picture scroll.

Those who did not hold the divine objects approached the people who had the divine objects. Some even stretched out their hands to take them away. They only knew that if they grasped these things, their lives would be guaranteed. If they grasped these things, they would control their own lives. . .

In the end, this place became chaotic. There was an internal conflict between people. Those who wanted to live were like desperate maniacs, desperately trying to take away the divine relics of those around them.

"What are you doing!?"

In the storm, Zhu Ha furiously roared. The bronze sword in his hand was like the sharpest divine weapon in the world. The entire sword gave off a sharp aura and split everything apart.

All the dust and sand were extinguished when they approached him. The bronze luster was incomparably brilliant. The ghost approached. The sword slightly trembled, and a rainbow of sword energy surged out. The ghost disappeared, leaving behind a few drops of black blood in the void.

However, at this time, there were two or three people who threw themselves over, wanting to seize the bronze sword in his hands. Their eyes were full of madness, as if their minds were affected.

The bronze sword seemed to be useless in front of ordinary people. It didn't have any mystical effects. In front of ordinary people, the bronze sword was only a sharp sword. It would only erupt with divine might when facing extraordinary power.

In order to survive, Zhu Ha gritted his teeth and pierced through with his sword. His swordsmanship was surprisingly good. After piercing through a student's head, he pulled it out. A stream of blood shot out, dyeing Zhu Ha's clothes and his even more ferocious face red.

The other two people seemed to have been intimidated by Zhu Ha's actions. They stopped what they were doing one after another. There was a lot more clarity in their eyes, and at the same time, there was a hint of fear.

The body lying on the ground gradually sank into the sand. Even the blood had disappeared. Only half of the body was kicked away by Zhu Ha. The sound of swallowing came from under the sand. Everyone was scared.

"You. . . You killed him. " A boy with little courage pointed at the red hat and said with a trembling voice.

Even if they wanted to steal other people's divine relics, they had never thought of killing the other party. However, the red hat did not care about their past relationship and directly attacked. His sword pierced through the head of his former classmate without the slightest hesitation.

Zhu Ha swung his sword horizontally and held it horizontally in his hand. His eyes were very indifferent. There was not the slightest emotion in his eyes, only a strong desire to live.

It was as if. . . As if in order to survive, he could give up everything. It was such a gaze. His black eyes were cold and emotionless and only the sword in his hand could be seen.

Looking at his classmates who had tried to snatch the divine object from his hands, the corners of Zhu Ha's mouth curled up. He said indifferently:

"Stealing my divine object is like killing my life. Death is not to be regretted. "

"But you can't kill him either!" That person could not even speak properly. His entire body was trembling. He only spoke those words after a long time.

Zhu Ha looked at him coldly. His body started to walk again. His diameter walked to the front of the person who was trembling all over. This was his classmate. His relationship with him during university was ordinary, but he definitely did not offend him in any way.

The sword in his hand pierced through again and blood blossomed. A bronze sword was stabbed into the heart of the student and slowly fell down. The person holding the sword on the other hand was Zhu Ha.

That person's eyes widened, and he unwillingly looked at Zhu Ha. His body slowly fell down, and Zhu Ha's indifferent and emotionless voice rang in his ears. Unfortunately, he could only hear half of it before he powerlessly fell into the darkness.

"Disturbing one's mind, damn it. "

Zhu Ha pulled out his bronze sword once again. However, there was no emotion on his ferocious face. He looked around him. The people around him were all shocked by his brutality and did not say a word.

As for the last person, Zhu Ha pushed him out, and countless demons gathered together.

"No!"

Following that, a cold and dry hand rested on his shoulder. This hand didn't have any temperature at all. It was like a piece of ice on his shoulder, and he could only feel the endless coldness.

He struggled to turn his head like a machine, but what responded to him was a bloody mouth. A mouth that was overflowing with black fog and teeth kept enlarging in his pupils, swallowing him whole in one mouthful.

Unexplainable creatures kept jumping out from the sand surface, rushing out in a hurry, taking lives that were not within the protection of the relics of the gods.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

People with divine relics were constantly being attacked. Divine power was constantly being displayed. Different colored barriers or different forms of energy appeared in a protective way. They were colorful, and everyone was as bright as a small sun. They collided with the protective barriers formed by various divine items, and ripples kept spreading.

Those who had good intentions carried their own divine items to protect others. Those who did not have good intentions would protect themselves.

The hair of the owner of the Five Emperor Copper Coin was long, and it danced like a crazy snake.

The five copper coins were strung on the five fingers of his right hand, and illusory figures appeared one after another. The dazzling brilliance was still shining in the wild currents, and it was not buried by the overwhelming sandstorm. Five people stood beside her, and they were all protected by her at the same time.

"Rumble. . . "

The end of the earth seemed to be collapsing. It broke apart piece by piece. It was as if thousands of soldiers were trampling on it. The entire world fell into a roaring sound. It was a shocking scene. The storm that connected the heaven and earth moved at a speed of two to three hundred meters per second, sweeping the sky and earth.

Ye Changsheng and the others finally arrived. There were originally more than twenty people, but now there were only about ten of them left. Except for those who had relics of gods, it was obvious that they were dead. Even the old captain, who had extensive knowledge, was no longer there.

After they walked out of the energy shield wrapped around the tomb, they experienced the terror of the super big sandstorm. Ye Changsheng was sure that if he did not have the protection of the divine object, he would be torn apart by the fierce wind in an instant. This kind of wind could throw the buffalo several meters high into the sky.

Even if it was an armored vehicle, it was like a child here. No matter how thick the steel plate was, it wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Most of the corpses of the dead had disappeared. They were either devoured by ghosts, torn apart by storms, or. . . Buried by the sand and dust that filled the sky.

A body with only half of its body was stuck in the sand. It was located in the center of the sandstorm and was not injured. Ye Changsheng looked over and found that there were traces of a sword piercing through its head. This was definitely not a trace left by the ghosts.

This could only be done by humans. He immediately looked at Zhu Ha because he was the only one who had a sword-shaped divine object in his possession.

Zhu Ha turned around and looked at Ye Changsheng in surprise. He was stunned for a moment, but he quickly returned to his original appearance. There was no emotion in his eyes, which Ye Changsheng couldn't believe, because in the past, no matter how indifferent his personality was, it still contained strong emotions.

In this gaze, Ye Changsheng seemed to have seen everything that had happened.

With a dull face, he pulled out the halberd from the sand and placed it on his shoulder. Like a monkey carrying a stick with both hands on the stick, he clenched his fingers tightly and gradually turned pale.

He indifferently retracted his gaze and said to Yang Wenyang who was beside him, "Leave behind the two people holding the divine object to protect Qingya, the rest go and save him. "

After saying that, Ye Changsheng took a step forward, each step heavier than the last, but the footprints that were left on the sand surface quickly disappeared due to the fierce wind, and were once again covered by sand.

Yang Wenn's body was a little unstable. The strong wind made his legs tremble slightly. The others were in the same situation as him. Qing Ya and Zhou Ji, who didn't have divine objects, were even worse.

The bright blue bead kept emitting light to stabilize his condition.

He nodded at Ye Changsheng's back and said:

"What about you?"

"Killing someone. . . "

Ye Changsheng's faint voice drifted over, but he was already far away. He carried a heavy halberd and walked in the desert.

Yang Wenn was stunned and stayed where he was. When he saw the direction the red hat and Ye Changsheng were heading towards, he immediately understood.

Every step of Ye Changsheng left a three-inch mark on the desert. His lips were tightly shut, and his brows were tightly locked together. It was an indescribable solemnity.

Zhu Ha stood there quietly, as if he was waiting for Ye Changsheng to come. However, he held his three-foot-tall green mountain tightly in his hand, and he even broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Changsheng walked over slowly, as if he was interrogating him, and asked, "Why?"

Zhu Ha looked at Ye Changsheng vigilantly and said with a smile, "What do you mean why?"

"It seems that you want to pretend that nothing happened. " Ye Changsheng took a deep breath. Then, his eyes became sharper and sharper, as if he had made up his mind. He held the halberd in his hand and walked towards Zhu Ha. He walked faster and faster until he looked like he was running for his life.

He was running wildly in the storm. It was a terrifying scene, as if he was riding the wind.

"You deserve death!"

A loud shout was heard. Ye Changsheng's halberd danced in the wind, sweeping towards Zhu Ha.

Zhu Ha raised his sword to meet the attack. His expression was solemn.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing erupted. Zhu Ha was forcefully swept three meters away. He used one hand to support himself on the ground while the other hand held onto Qing Feng and stabbed him into the ground. However, there was nothing wrong with it. The three foot long blade blocked some of the damage for him.

He slowly stood up. His eyes were solemn. With Qing Feng on his body, he was invulnerable to all methods.

All of the sand was split apart when it got close to him. It scattered to both sides of his body, but he did not feel too relaxed. He could feel the kind of pressure Ye Changsheng gave him.

Ye Changsheng was the same. The halberd in his hand was emitting a vague and hazy light. There was no foreign object or evil creature that could get close to him. It was a kind of chaotic light, as if it came from the deep universe.

"As expected of a Divine Power expert. He is the champion of the free-for-all. " Zhu Ha said with a faint smile. He wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth as if he had acknowledged Ye Changsheng's strength.

"Why did you kill him?" Ye Changsheng acted as if he didn't hear his voice. He lifted his halberd and took a few steps forward. His clothes fluttered in the wind as he continued to interrogate.

"Because I want to live. " Zhu Ha laughed loudly, but his laughter became louder and louder. He didn't care about the weak wind that was pouring into his mouth. His laughter seemed to be crazy.

He was like a madman, laughing maniacally. If he did not go mad, he would not be able to live.

It was as if the distance of three meters only lasted for an instant. Ye Changsheng had already arrived in front of Zhu Ha. In his anger, his whole body went into a tense state. Muscles that could be seen with the naked eye were piled up all over his body.

"That's not the reason why you killed him! You clearly have a better choice! They have been friends with you for four to five years, how could An be like this!" Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice. His body was trembling, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart. The anger made his voice slightly hoarse.

The sky and earth suddenly darkened. Countless ghosts broke out of the ground. Sharp howls resounded across the land. Their numbers had even affected the light.

"This is the best choice, isn't it?"

In the increasingly dense black fog, Zhu Ha countered with a question. As he spoke, he laughed. He did not think that his actions were wrong. He only thought that this was the most correct method.

As long as he killed the person who threatened him, there would no longer be any threats that belonged to this person in the future, right?

He did not think that he had made any mistakes. He only knew that he had made the most correct and safest choice. There was nothing safer than this choice.

If a person doesn't want to live, the heavens will punish them!

Ye Changsheng's face was gloomy. He raised the heavy halberd in his hand again. His voice became even more hoarse. He also laughed crazily and crazily.

"Haha. . . Haha. . . !"

Was it really that important to be alive? Not hesitating to give up on being a human, not hesitating to give up on humanity, not hesitating to kill my schoolmates. . .

He couldn't understand it, so he stopped thinking about it. He pulled the two meter long halberd, and the veins on his hands and forehead popped out. He thought of the smiles on the faces of those people in the past, how brilliant and innocent it was for the future, how wonderful it was. . .

However, all of this came to an end with their deaths.

Ye Changsheng roared.

"You deserve to die!"