Wang Haotian's face looked ferocious, as if someone was slowly cutting open his head with a knife, inserting it hard and smashing it into pieces. There were waves of numbness, and at the same time there was a strong desire, which was a kind of killing. The desire for blood was mixed with a hint of hunger.
But the torment deep in his soul made his mind clearer and clearer. Wang Haotian could clearly feel that the force that affected Wang Haotian to become different has now become a force, which is bred by the power of the laws of the devil's heart and the heart of space. The power of birth.
He never knew what to call it, but now Wang Haotian can feel this breath. This power is not only breath, but also a kind of existence similar to Yuanli, but it is more powerful than Yuanqi. Just this one breath, it is difficult for him to resist He could live with it, but when he forcibly suppressed it, he used the cold air of the small fishing village to help clear his mind. As for him, he either called it devilish energy or thought it was a breath.
Now on the contrary, he definitely thinks that this is a kind of existence that can make him stronger, but it is too evil. He temporarily calls it demonic energy instead of demonic energy. This can not only affect people's minds, but also make people stronger. The most primitive desire is revealed, Wang Haotian kills decisively and has no emotions at all. That is not what Wang Haotian wants, what he wants is that power! ! !
He just wants to pursue his own path in a low-key manner... But he is still too weak. He ended up like this in the early stage of Yuanying. He wants to change! ! ! Unwilling to be controlled by this demonic energy, and unwilling to accept the situation in front of him, he no longer suppressed the cold energy and allowed it to enter Wang Haotian's body, keeping Wang Haotian extremely awake, and his mind began to be infected little by little. Compared with the previous time, The demonic energy suddenly invaded Laibi twice, and this time it was more domineering, trying to directly invade his mind to control himself.
Wang Haotian covered his head. He simply sealed his throat with mortal martial arts to silence himself. At the same time, he half-knelt on the ground with his face flushed. He wanted to keep a low profile and not let others notice. This was his principle. ! ! !
Wang Haotian struggled painfully, and the red lines in the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious. It was obviously a small fishing village in the ice and snow, but Wang Haotian was soaked in cold sweat. As the demonic energy flowed wantonly in the body, it wandered around causing the entire muscles to appear. In the broken situation, fortunately, there is no trace of Yuan Power in the body now. The gray chaotic Yuan Power has long been dissipated by him converting it into other Yuan Power elements.
Ahhhhh! ! ! With the hysterical roar in his heart, Wang Haotian let out a whining sound. The devilish aura instantly changed Wang Haotian's appearance. There was a touch of red in the corners of his eyes, and his pupils exuded a trace of scarlet. The ordinary green shirt could not hide it. Hold on to the pressure that far exceeds that of the same level.
At this moment, blood flowed from the surface of Wang Haotian's body. The situation he caused with the Nine Heaven-defying Demon Art, his body was reversely destroyed by this force. At the same time, Wang Haotian could clearly realize that this force could operate. , you can force yourself to enter that selfless combat state again... Several memory fragments of Wang Haotian emerged.
That was when he was fighting against Tianjiao in Xianqiong Academy. His whole temperament was not as plain as it is now. He completely exposed his own cultivation and displayed everything about himself in front of others, including his cultivation and weapons. Including his domineering skills were also reflected in that battle, the Chaos Evolution Technique that forcibly absorbed the energy to transform it! ! ! All the trump cards are exposed.
A feeling of suffocation came over him, and Wang Haotian used his last consciousness to push his body out. In an instant, Wang Haotian's body hit his small snow house with a thud, and the necklace happened to be pressed against his chest. The demonic energy was quickly sealed in his demonic heart. At this time, in his mind, Wang Haotian only wanted blood, but his body was now very heavy, unable to move as if pressed against a mountain.
Before falling asleep, Wang Haotian began to think about a question, what kind of life did he want to lead? What Wang Haotian yearns for is to be unknown, where no one will bother him, to slowly ascend, or to be domineering and decisive, to live freely... a devil? He is not very clear about all this. He was just reincarnated. In this life, he wants to live well...well...
Wang Haotian slept on the door like this. The weakened version of the cold air could be ignored by Wang Haotian. Compared with the cold air in direct contact, the weakened version was still painful, but he was too tired, so he lay down in a daze and fell asleep. He quickly went in, and he dreamed of Noila Mo's cold and beautiful face, dressed in red, walking towards him, but at the same time he saw a pair of hands hugging Noila Mo's waist... That was a man, Wang Haotian couldn't see it Clearing his face, he could only see vague facial features, looking at Wang Haotian as if he were having fun.
"Who are you!!!" Wang Haotian rushed over, but as soon as their bodies touched each other, Noila Mo and the man disappeared. They turned into countless fragments and disappeared. They appeared behind him, and behind him was the man whose face could not be seen clearly. He leaned against Wang Haotian and smiled evilly: "Jie Jie~ Noila Mo is mine!!"
A sense of crisis came over Wang Haotian's body, so clear that he couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy. Noila Mo is a stupid woman with a too kind heart, and she is definitely not something such a strange guy can get close to! ! ! Wang Haotian subconsciously used the magical power that comes with the Devil's Heart Killing God Art. The familiar route and method of operation made Wang Haotian very comfortable. His fingers began to exude thick, powerful and terrifying auras of demonic energy. Scattered, and then Wang Haotian's appearance also changed, turning into the appearance of the battle at Xianqiong Academy, his eyes were a little scarlet, his eyes were extremely aggressive, and he was decisive in killing! ! "God-Killing Finger!!" As Wang Haotian shouted loudly, the man who made the strange scream suddenly pushed out Noila Mo! ! shock! ! !
Wang Haotian wanted to take back the God-killing Finger! At the moment of the poke, Wang Haotian suddenly woke up, and his consciousness returned to a familiar place. A slightly warm sunlight shone on his face. His brain was so confused that he could not distinguish the situation.
Is it a dream? Wang Haotian thought about it silently, and then went into the house to rest for a while. His head was so hot and his body was weak. Wang Haotian thought that he could control his mind last night. Judging by his consciousness, he could only maintain four or five breaths, but it was enough. He wanted to try if he could use the cold air here to maintain his sanity and at the same time control the demonic energy and power for himself to use.
He looked inside his demonic heart again. This time he looked carefully at the demonic energy. It was not dissipated by the special environment of the small fishing village. On the contrary, because there was no extra vitality, Wang Haotian could better observe that it was a wisp of energy. The faint bright red demonic energy is compared to the dark purple of the demonic energy. Is the color also related to the demonic energy?
