"boom!!"

"Da da da da!"

The sound of gunfire and artillery seemed to never stop, resounding throughout this plane.

Cannon fire illuminates the sky and the earth, and bullets tear the sky apart.

The howling cold wind was shattered by the dazzling explosion, and the ice and snow on the ground melted under the light of the fire.

At this moment, this cold world became scorching hot with human firepower.

The roars and wails of the wolves were interspersed with the sound of gunfire.

No one knows how long this battle lasted. It might have been only ten minutes, or it might have been half an hour. The fingers of the soldiers who pulled the triggers were numb, and their shoulders were sore from the shock of the gun butts.

But the soldiers seemed to have forgotten their fatigue. The rushing blood and broken bodies made the soldiers' eyes gradually numb. They just changed the magazines again and again, loaded the ammunition, and pulled the trigger again.

War is cruel.

But if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine how cruel this is.

Life is dying in front of your eyes, blood is flowing in the ice and snow, everything in front of you is torn to pieces, and flowers of blood bloom in the firelight.

The soldiers were still roaring at first, but soon stopped roaring. Perhaps their voices were hoarse, or perhaps they couldn't open their mouths in the face of the wreckage.

I do not know how long it has been.

The roaring guns stopped, and the entire plane became silent, leaving only the painful wails of the plane spirits.

"Report!"

Situ Hong shouted loudly: "The wolf clan in this world has been destroyed!!"

The wolf clan in this world has been destroyed!

Not a single one left!

Destroy the clan!

The warriors had complicated expressions. Although they knew that these wolves had chosen to be enemies of humans, if they were not killed today, they would be Daxia's enemies tomorrow and would invade Daxia together with the gods.

However, in the face of this act of genocide and the ruins of this place, no one can laugh.

Victory is joyful, but death is not worth cheering for.

The snowfield that was originally endless and pure white was now bright red and dazzling, like a huge blood-colored crystal.

The ice melted under the gunfire, the blood stained the mud, and the scorched stumps emitted black smoke in the blood.

War has colors and smells.

It was the color of blood, the smell of burnt meat, the pungent gun smoke, and the disgusting blood.

The howling cold wind was like the wails of countless undead souls. When the wind blew, the blood-colored snow water rippled.

Lin Fan stood in the bloody water full of wreckage, lowered his head and looked at his hands.

"I finally bear the burden of countless murders."

"What an evil to kill a whole plane! What an evil to slaughter an entire clan!"

"Just like... what the gods did to us back then!"

Lin Fan recalled in his mind the roars of those wolf pups before they died, and the despair of the mother wolves protecting their pups.

Although not all of them were killed by himself.

But it was his own order that brought destruction!

As for the soldiers, they just followed his orders.

At this moment, Lin Fan looked at this destroyed plane, as if he had seen the broken mountains and rivers and the desolate life of Daxia in the previous life, and he was slightly absent-minded.

This is war.

Either you die or I die in a war!

At the same time, a killing breath rushed into Lin Fan's body from the sea of ​​blood and debris at his feet, but it no longer hurt Lin Fan like the [killing] in the first blade, but instead flowed inside Lin Fan's body, transforming into

Be a drop of scarlet liquid and coexist with the dark [pain]!

This is [Killing] for Lin Fan!

This is [Killing] created by Lin Fan himself!

Logically speaking, Lin Fan was only at the twelfth level and should not have mastered the rules, but this twelfth-level Shura God slaughtered a plane and killed 700,000 creatures!

This is not a rule that Lin Fan masters on his own.

But it was a drop of [killing] that was exchanged for the lives of 700,000 creatures!

Pure and powerful!

"Killing Rules." Lin Fan condensed the drop of scarlet [Killing] in his palm, and said softly: "No wonder the more powerful the Shura God, the crazier and more evil he becomes... After becoming a high god, he is no longer just for souls, but also for devouring,

It’s for...pure killing!”

This was something that Lin Fan had not been exposed to in his previous life, because in his previous life, Lin Fan still had ridiculous kindness and did not act as crazy as slaughtering a plane.

But now, mercy is no longer there.

The gods personally created a terrifying, ruthless, evil, crazy Shura.

Now, Shura has returned.

"Forest

"Fan," Mr. Jin walked quickly to Lin Fan and whispered: "I know you may feel uncomfortable now, but..."

"What's so uncomfortable?" Lin Fan suddenly turned his head.

Mr. Jin was stunned. He didn't see any guilt or remorse in Lin Fan's eyes, only the ultimate indifference.

"Hahaha, I don't feel bad. On the contrary, I think the killing was good." Lin Fan smiled fiercely and looked at the ruins in front of him with great enjoyment. He smiled and said: "If we don't kill them today, they will invade us tomorrow.

."

"They made their own choice."

"If you ask me, the number of kills is still too little!"

Standing among the remains of this clan, Lin Fan smiled ferociously like a demon. The military boots under his feet were in the blood, like a bloodthirsty demon!

"One day, I will kill all the races that dare to choose to be enemies of Daxia, kill all the races that fight for the gods, and kill all the gods!"

"Kill until all the heavens and worlds dare not covet Daxia. Kill until the gods tremble. Kill until all living beings know one thing."

"Anyone who offends our Daxia will be punished no matter how far away!"

Lin Fan's eyes were firmer than ever before!

Killing is certainly disgusting.

But, if it's for Daxia...

He is a ruthless Shura!

Shura takes pleasure in killing and feeds on souls!

"Have you captured everything?" Lin Fan looked at several military photographers carrying cameras.

"Yeah." The photographers nodded with pale faces. In order to take pictures of all the scenes, they even couldn't help but vomited several times.

In fact, every scene of killing the wolves makes people sweat and make their stomachs churn!

"Very good, continue filming, and capture every scene of the plane that will be destroyed next! When you go undercover to spy on warriors from other planes in the future, bring this information with you." Lin Fan nodded: "If there are still races

If you decide to follow the gods, let them see it, let them know the attitude of my human race, and let them know the consequences of choosing to be an enemy of Daxia!"

Killing that seems evil is sometimes just to stop killing!

As long as they kill enough, if another race decides to fight for the gods in the future, they will have to think carefully!

This time the fifteen planes choose to be enemies of humans, then they will all be destroyed!

This will allow the planes they find in the future to know Daxia's attitude clearly, and help them make the right choices and avoid more killings!

Therefore, although Lin Fan felt a little uncomfortable about this killing, he did not regret it, let alone feel guilty!

Only in this way can we show the attitude of mankind!

"They made the wrong choice. And with their choices, they have to bear the price."

Lin Fan withdrew the Shura Sword, and the plane spirit wailing in pain beside him said heartbreakingly: "You killed my children... My children will not let you go even if they become ghosts!"

"hehe."

Lin Fan smiled.

Although he had a gentle smile, the face spirit suddenly froze, feeling an incomparable terror appear in his heart, as if a ghost and god were smiling ferociously.

"No,"

"you are wrong."
To be continued...