"Bet on what?" Wen Xiao was startled. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated this girl. The panic and fear that this girl showed at the beginning seemed to be a disguise. In the depths of her heart, she was not afraid of him. Many things on the surface were just a disguise. If this was the case, it could only mean that this girl definitely had a way of thinking that was beyond her normal age. To describe her with both praise and criticism, she was an evildoer, an evildoer that absolutely could not be underestimated.
"Let's bet on what you're thinking now." Guoguo said, "I bet that you guessed wrong, because my daddy will not treat his brothers who have gone through fire and water as enemies. Whether you believe it or not, I firmly believe this. If you can't believe this, it can only mean that your fate is really over, and you are not suitable to be brothers. "
Wen Xiao was speechless for a moment! His inner desire for that kind of brotherhood made him start to waver about everything he was doing now. But there was no turning back for everything he was doing now!
His experience of escaping death at sea was still vivid in his mind. He still could not understand the last look in Xu Yun's eyes that day. But he was sure that Xu Yun had really given up at that time, completely giving up on him. That look, that look, that sigh, he remembered it all clearly.
There was really nothing more unforgettable than this in his life. The moment he completely lost all ability to move, he thought that Xu Yun would give him a quick death. However, Xu Yun did not kill him in the end. He watched him sink into the deep sea bit by bit. Wen Xiao still did not know what Xu Yun did during that time.
In the end, when he finally surfaced, he could no longer see Xu Yun's figure. From that day onwards, it seemed that all fate had been cut off. Wen Xiao was rescued by a kind fishing boat and brought back to their island. They warmly entertained him and let him stay on the island to recuperate.
When Wen Xiao recovered from his injuries, he did not thank the fisherman who saved him, nor did he thank any of the fishermen who helped him on the island. He even had a terrible idea to kill everyone who knew of his existence in the world!
Fortunately, in the end, the condemnation of his conscience prevented him from doing anything. However, Wen Xiao also did not do what he should have done. Instead, he stole a fisherman's fishing boat and drifted with the wind and waves to the war-torn areas of Southeast Asia. There, Wen Xiao found his spiritual sustenance.
He threw everything he had into the war, and all he did every day was slaughter, endless slaughter! His hands were stained with blood, and this blood began to devour his heart, causing the inner demon hidden in his heart to grow stronger. Just like this, in order to obtain power, in order to increase his strength, Wen Xiao began to indulge his inner demon to devour himself.
Every time he was devoured by the heart devil, his strength would transform. Wen Xiao greedily enjoyed the pleasure that power brought to him. Every time he could use his formidable strength to instantly kill his opponent, he would worship the devil that devoured his soul again and again as a god.
Every time he worshipped, he would sink deeper into the pursuit of power. This twisted and deformed way of pursuing power made Wen Xiao a slave to power. He had completely relied on the surge of power brought to him by the outbreak of his inner demons.
Blood was the best material that could stimulate him, and war was the best stage for him to show his talent! He did not know how many battles he had participated in. Whether it was joining the government forces of the war-torn countries or joining the rebel forces, he had a stage to show his ability.
He used his powerful strength to destroy any opponent that stood in his way! Every time, he would be the one who had the last laugh on the battlefield. He did not care about victory or defeat, and did not care who would lead justice in the end. He only enjoyed everything in the war, and killing could bring him endless joy.
Wen Xiao himself did not know how he had survived these years. He only knew that in addition to his hidden identity, in addition to the name One-eyed, there were people who called him the Wolf of Slaughter. Every time on the battlefield, he was the one with the heaviest killing intent.
In this way, Wen Xiao spent the most important years of his life, and what he got was nothing except the pleasure of killing.
He did not know if he was still a human. More often than not, he felt more like a devil … Wen Xiao himself knew that perhaps one day, his inner demons would completely devour him. His inner demon would completely devour him. Once that happened, he would no longer exist in this world. Instead, there would be another demon with the same name as him.
Every member of the special forces, no, it should be said that every martial cultivator in the underground world had their own inner demons. If they controlled it well and cultivated their emotions properly, the inner demons might not break out in their lifetime. Many members of the special forces had never been ravaged by the inner demons in their entire lives.
This was because the inner demons would only break out when people suffered the most unacceptable stimulation. As long as this was controlled well, it could be avoided. Wen Xiao could not avoid it, and Xu Yun could not avoid it either.
However, unlike Wen Xiao, when Xu Yun's inner demons broke out, there were people who stood out to help him control his emotions. Xu Yun himself also had strong self-control and was not bewitched by the inner demons.
The main reason why Wen Xiao was bewitched by the inner demons was that he did not have the help of these good teachers and helpful friends by his side. Without these people's help, Wen Xiao did not know how to deal with this kind of situation, so in the end, he fell into the danger of the inner demons.
And Xu Yun was lucky. Wang Yi helped him adjust his state of mind, allowing him to learn how to control the inner demons. This made Xu Yun clearly understand that the inner demons were definitely not a good thing that could increase his strength, but a trouble that would cause him to lose control.
With the intervention of subjective consciousness, Xu Yun naturally would not be attracted by the inner demons' power. He knew that it was not power, but a vortex that would endlessly devour him.
Xu Yun and Wen Xiao walked on two completely different paths when facing the inner demons. One was afraid that he would fall short, and treated the inner demons as his lifelong enemy, contending with it, and under this kind of resistance, he would constantly become stronger. The other was submissive to the inner demons' power. Every time the inner demons erupted, he could use this power to complete what he wanted to do, and then began to rely on his eruption, becoming a vassal of the inner demons.
Although the results were completely different, the things that the two people obtained were essentially the same, both were power! Both of them obtained great power!
Even if Wen Xiao relied on the inner demons' eruption every time, even so, he still got what he wanted. This power might not belong to him, but it was really erupting from his body.
Perhaps this was the unity of man and nature that people talked about, but what merged with Wen Xiao was a kind of demon, the most terrifying demon in the world! The demon in the human heart!
It was the inner demons forged by greed, desire, and ambition. Sometimes, its power was really invincible! Wen Xiao, who could use this power, became a wolf of slaughter, and became a person who made people tremble in fear.
And the slaughter continued to nourish his greedy and bloodthirsty inner demons. The inner demons made him constantly stronger, and he continued to kill … Under such a cycle, Wen Xiao became more and more powerful, more and more terrifying, and more and more inseparable from the inner demons' control over him.
But the moment Guoguo mentioned whether Xu Yun was his brother, his murderous heart was suddenly fiercely squeezed by something! Yes! Why did he come here! He came to kill Xu Yun, to take Xu Yun's life! This was what his murderous inner demons wanted! But what about himself? Did he want it?!
Obviously, Wen Xiao did not want it! And everything he did was controlled by the inner demons!
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