Chapter 237

Although I only met emperor Shitian once, the impression in my mind was not shallow, and there was no reason why I couldn't distinguish his voice. Listening to the song spread throughout the southern barbarian, the song contains infinite men's blood, pride and violent murderous spirit. There is no match in the world.

Even those ignorant animals who didn't open their intelligence can feel the excitement in the song through ancient and modern times, and the blood in their bodies rolls. They can't help but lead their necks and send out bursts of long cries and growls, one after another in the southern barbarian. Many gentle animals can't help turning blood red in their eyes. He exudes an unprecedented violence.

The killing song of "men's walk" is a way to tell all the things in ancient and modern heaven and earth. Killing one is for sin, slaughtering ten thousand is for male, and slaughtering millions is male in male. The song is full of killing, men's pride and thousands of bloody things. It's a song through the ages. Through the ages, there has never been a song comparable to men's walk.

Even in the calm mind of dawn, listening to the song, they can't help but produce bursts of agitation. They feel the eternal pride in the song. They can't help but want to fight. In Nanman, they suppress their blood for countless years because they bear the life of Nanman demon family. And not by themselves.

In the calm heart lake, there are circles of ripples rippling. A figure slowly emerged inside.

"Emperor Shi Tian can sing such a strange song for thousands of years. It's really a wonderful flower among demons. Not to mention the whole purple and gold continent, even in the demon world, there has never been a demon. Unfortunately... I didn't give birth to you, and you have a concubine." suddenly he stood up and stood in front of the window and looked at the wasteland where the song came from. His eyes were complex.

As a saying goes, through the ages, a real hot-blooded man, unparalleled Tianjiao, can most move a beauty.

Listening to the heroic and unparalleled song, it is undeniable that there was a ripple in the heart of dawn. Somehow, there was a feeling of being moved by Emperor Shitian. However, it calmed down in an instant, the ripples gradually disappeared, and the mind slowly recovered.

"Bang bang!!"

"Roar!!"

"Howl!!"

"Wow!!"

Just listen, under the glittering ancient and modern strange song, all the monster kings in Nanman issued a roar one after another, and went to the song, one after another. Then countless demon families howled and resounded through the whole Nanman. At this moment, Nanman was destined to be an restless day. It is also an extraordinary beginning.

"Sister, the man in big brother Di's song is the real man and the real bully. Zhu Er has decided that big brother Di will always be Zhu Er's idol in the future. The song is so... Exciting." Zhu bird stood on the shoulder of dawn, and his eyes were full of countless small stars.

"If you guessed right, something big must happen in the withered bone wasteland." dawn said thoughtfully: "It's a pity that I haven't taken that critical step to protect the body and can't leave the valley. If I don't, I'll certainly feel something if I saw it with my own eyes. However, no one can see your emperor's future achievements if he can make such a strange song for thousands of years. Maybe... There may be another strong man in our demon family." At this moment, when she looked at the void, she looked unusually deep, which contained an extremely complex look mixed in it.

"Patter! Patter!!"

Emperor Shitian was completely immersed in that nameless artistic conception at the moment. His whole body exuded the same breath as the man of the world in the song. He was passionate about war and infinite killing. He attracted the spirits of gods, demons and demons who had been silent for many years under the withered bone wasteland. These were the strong men who fell in the battle field, and even at the last moment before the fall, they were still sprinkling their blood and fighting in the war The battle was filled with passion and blood.

Killing, singing resonates with all the remnant souls.

They are remnant souls and can no longer be resurrected. Some of them are just the last trace of obsession with fighting and persistence in killing. For a time, they were unexpected, but they were expected. These remnant souls began to rush into emperor Shitian's body one after another to place the last obsession with killing and fighting on him.

If you are sober, such a move, such a pure killing of residual souls, not to mention thousands of pull, even if it is only one or two thousand, can make emperor Shitian completely sink into the boundless killing, become a slave to the killing, and even go crazy. You will lose your mind. As long as you encounter any living creatures, you will destroy them without hesitation.

But precisely because of this eternal song, he suddenly entered an unspeakable realm. Although with more and more gods and spirits coming in, his sense of killing and war climbed to a terrible situation that shocked the whole world. In the sky, there was a huge and incomparable blood cloud. The surging sense of killing was ready to soar into the sky and rush into the sky Out of Nanman.

"Buzz!!"

However, there seemed to be a mysterious force rising from the southern barbarian in a burst of strange tremor, which covered the whole southern barbarian at once, and completely restrained the world-shaking murderous spirit from rushing out of the southern barbarian. Even the boundless murderous spirit was unable to break through the shackles of this mysterious force. It was absolutely amazing.

Emperor Shi Tian didn't care about these, but kept stepping forward, singing in his mouth, singing back and forth again and again, and the blood of all the creatures was stretched. With each step, he didn't know how many spirits rushed into his body. The Purple Royal pattern on the forehead began to degenerate in a mysterious way.

Constantly jumping, like a flame, just like the essence.

Every time a spirit enters his body, his body seems to be a little taller. With each step, the dead bones of the wasteland behind him begin to turn into powder, forming a huge canyon.

"Bang bang!!"

At this moment, Emperor Shitian was completely equal to the unparalleled God and devil under the integration of countless gods and spirits.

Finally, when singing