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Chapter 918

Words:2062Update:22/06/30 04:03:02

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As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred.

When a force was transformed into another force, it would become even more terrible.

The more Lin Li admired Qin Xiao, the deeper his hatred at this time.

When things reached an extreme, they would move in the opposite direction. Once they moved in the opposite direction, it would naturally be deeper and more terrible.

Little Shuang 'er was dead. His grandfather was dead. His father was dead. His mother was dead. They all died in the hands of Qin Xiao, his most admired and respected big brother Qin Xiao.

They all died in the hands of Qin Xiao, whom everyone in the Lin tribe was deeply grateful to.

Even if he did not want to believe it, the facts that he saw with his own eyes could not be faked. He had to believe it.

Hatred was like a seed. Under the nourishment of hatred, it quickly sprouted and grew into a towering tree in a very short time.

"No —"

"Why? Why on earth? "

"Qin Xiao, why did you do this? I don't understand. I really don't understand."

"Why on earth did you do this?!!!"

He did not understand. He really did not understand!

Lin Li let out a hysterical roar. Endless resentment filled his chest and was about to explode. He suppressed it to the extreme and could not go any further.

Watching your loved ones die in front of your eyes, you wouldn't be able to feel this kind of pain unless you experienced it yourself.

Could it be that the most painful thing in the world was just like this?

For Lin Li, this pain was infinitely magnified.

He would never have thought that his most admired, respected, and grateful benefactor, his idol Qin Xiao, would become an executioner. He was actually the murderer of his loved ones.

Who could understand this kind of pain?

After killing Lin Li's parents, Qin Xiao smiled very evilly and playfully. He looked at Lin Li, who had already broken down, and said, "No reason. If I want to kill you, I will kill you. No reason. If I have to say why, I can only say that you are too weak. You are all too weak. To me, you are all prey under my sword. You are at my mercy and I can kill you at will. "

You are too weak. You are too weak!

Prey?

At my mercy?

Kill you at will?

What was the difference between him and an ant?

The heavy blows landed on Lin Li's soul, causing him to be in so much pain that he could not speak.

Lin Li's eyes were red. He was completely mad and had already collapsed. He rushed towards Qin Xiao recklessly. His Sword Qi roared with monstrous hatred. "Qin Xiao, I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you!"

But no matter how strong he was, how could he be a match for Qin Xiao?

Therefore, before it could reach Qin Xiao, it was easily defeated by Qin Xiao's attack. It was sent flying upside down for hundreds of feet before it fell to the ground with a loud bang, and smashed down a wall.

He was in an extremely sorry state.

Lin Li struggled to get up, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the pain made him kneel down on one knee.

His anger turned into despair!

"Why, why, why —"

His mouth was still mumbling, and he couldn't stop himself from muttering.

Qin Xiao clicked her tongue and shook her head. She looked even more playful. "Are you angry? Angry? Do you hate me? Hmph, but what's the use of that? You don't have the strength to fight me. In my eyes, you're just a slightly stronger ant. If I want to kill you, what's the difference between that and killing an ant?

"Now, I'm going to continue killing. I'm going to kill all 100,000 people of the Lin tribe. I'm going to kill to my heart's content.

"Hahaha, I want you to watch the people of the Lin tribe die one by one in front of your eyes, and feel helpless."

"No, no, no, don't, don't —"

Lin Li roared again and again. He knelt on the ground and clawed at the floor with both hands, causing blood to flow out.

"Qin Xiao, I hate you, I hate you!"

Qin Xiao was really a man of his word. His butcher's knife shone with a peerless sharpness, and one life after another died under his sword.

The Lin tribe was instantly plunged into chaos. Blood soared into the sky, and cries of agony filled the sky.

Voices of despair resounded through the sky.

Begging for mercy, unwilling voices, cursing, and angry voices … could be heard incessantly.

But none of this could stop all this from happening.

Lin Li's throat was already hoarse from all the shouting. Blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and he had completely collapsed. He sat on the ground and could only watch all this happen. But he had no way to stop all this from happening.

In less than two hours, the Lin tribe was already in ruins, and corpses were strewn everywhere.

From the elderly who had difficulty walking to the babies who were still crying piteously for food, none of them were spared. All of them died under Qin Xiao's sword.

A red mist enveloped the entire Lin tribe. The smell of blood was so thick that it was difficult to breathe. Even the sky had turned red.

A hundred thousand clansmen had been massacred. How tragic was this scene?

This battle was far more tragic than the previous two battles. It was much more bloody and terrifying.

The Lin tribe, which was originally full of vitality, fell from heaven to hell in an instant.

And Lin Li watched all this happen with his own eyes. He watched his tribesmen die in front of him. Who could understand this kind of pain?

Who could understand this kind of hatred?

Stepping on the corpses and stained with blood, Qin Xiao walked towards Lin Li step by step.

Lin Li did not have much strength left. But when he saw Qin Xiao coming, he still struggled desperately to stand up. He still gritted his teeth and glared at Qin Xiao. He was extremely agitated and said in a hoarse voice, "Kill me, kill me!"

Death was actually not terrible.

The feeling of living a life worse than death was the most bitter in the world.

At this time, Lin Li had already lost all hope. He only wanted to die, to be free. Living no longer had any meaning to him.

His family, his clansmen, they were all dead. What was the point of him living alone?

He felt that his life was already gloomy.

"You want to die?" Qin Xiao laughed mockingly. "It's not that easy to die. I want you to suffer a life worse than death. I want you to live in endless pain for the rest of your life. I want you to be awakened by nightmares every day. I want you to be unable to sleep every day. As long as you close your eyes, you will see the bloody scene in front of you. You will see your family and tribesmen die one by one in front of you, and you can't do anything about it. "

"I want you to remember it for the rest of your life. You won't forget it and live in pain."

"And this is my punishment for you. My game for you."

Punishment?

Game?

It turned out that he was just a pawn in someone else's game. How ridiculous and pathetic was that?

Everything before was fake. It was all an act.

Ridiculous. It was really ridiculous.

Why did he have to be so stupid?

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I won't do as you wish. Your life is the best punishment for you. Of course, you can come and take revenge on me. I will wait for you. I'm just afraid that you don't have the strength to do so. "Qin Xiao said again. After that, he turned and left.

He left with the 100,000 undead of the Lin tribe.

He looked at the back of the figure that was gradually disappearing into the distance, but there was nothing he could do.

There was only hatred in his heart. But what else could he do?

He could not do anything. He could not do anything.

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