I was Born in Hell

Trash, get out of the way! !

The Beastmaster shouted angrily, and the hell three-headed dog completely ignored the lowly people outside. Its huge paws crushed it fiercely, trampling on the crowd and shooting out a large amount of blood.

"monster!!"

"The monster is coming, help, help."

"Why are there monsters in Chilong Base??"

There was an endless stream of screams. Who would have guessed that there were such terrifying alien monsters hidden in Chilong Base? ?

The blood stimulated the three-headed hellhound.

After all, it is a heterogeneous species, and it does not want to be completely domesticated like the ghost king. After realizing the bloodline and completing the advancement, the hell three-headed dog in front of him is just a monster monster assembled from various genes.

It went on a killing spree.

From the horrible bloody mouth, lava and ice mist flowed out from time to time. Many people on the ground turned into ice crystals, and many were burned by the lava on the spot.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

The Cerberus three-headed dog treats humans like snacks, throws them into its mouth and swallows them whole, and occasionally chews them to make the sound of flesh and bones rubbing against each other, just like jelly beans.

"Inferior people, don't yell."

"You have the most despicable blood, and you are lucky to be eaten by my hell three-headed dog."

The Beastmaster laughed, and he didn't treat the inferior people as the same kind at all, as is the case with the sect of unbelievers with distinct hierarchies.

When human beings are divided into grades and grades because of their superiority and inferiority, more unfair things will happen.

Inferior people are slaves of garbage, and they are not a pity to die... But those upper-class people always feel that their blood is superior to others, and they no longer belong to the same race as the inferior people.

Beastmaster is even more so.

They have become saints, what is the concept of a saint-level powerhouse? ?

In the heart of the saint, I am afraid that he has already regarded himself as a god.

despair.

Those refugees were desperate.

They came here to ask for help, just for a hope of living.

But now it seems that, let alone survive, the base doesn't treat them as human beings at all, even worse than animals.

The beast king strode forward.

The envoy appeared at the gate wearing glazed light, and many civilians immediately knelt down when they saw him.

Angel.

That is the legendary angel.

He is like the real messenger of the gods in the legend, with a soft light all over his body, soothing people's wounds and hearts, with a gentle smile on his face.

"God's envoy, save us."

"Please stop that monster's atrocities."

"We've been out in the wind and snow for a week, and our feet are freezing to death."

Many civilians surrounded the envoy of God, wanting to get his gift, because in the hearts of the people, the "envoy of God" among the ten great saints is the most benevolent and the most sympathetic to mortals.

Bodhisattva heart.

This word could not be more appropriate to describe the envoy of God.

"My lord envoy, I am your believer!"

A beggar-like man in ragged clothes rushed forward and hugged the knee of the envoy, crying bitterly: "I am the earliest believer of the unbelievers sect, please don't abandon me."

Initially, the sect of the Unbelievers did not have many supporters.

At that time, every supporter was very important, and the beggar in front of him was probably one of the earliest supporters, but later he was divided into classes because of his blood, and as an inferior person, he was almost expelled from the sect, and ended up miserable.

"I have made contributions to the sect of the unbelievers, and I have killed people for you!!"

The miserable believer continued to pray, but the gentleman frowned, and the man's arms were cut off at the root in a flash of light.

too fast.

The holy light flashed past, but turned into the sharpest blade, cutting off the believer's arm directly.

"Please don't touch my holy body with your dirty hands."

The envoy patted the dust on his body, and still said in that soft voice: "God is kind and warm, and he bestows all kinds of blessings on all living beings, but God will also be angry."

"God sent a great flood,

Wash away the sins of the world. "

"God once sent an angel to destroy the filthy human beings."

God made his expression more fanatical, and the God he said was similar to the things depicted in the Bible. God would also be angry with what humans did, and even send down all kinds of disasters to wipe out stupid and dirty mortals.

"I used to not understand."

"But at a certain moment, I realized."

"What the gods want to eliminate is your filthy blood. Living in this world is a waste of resources."

The envoy shook his head, and then continued: "Only those human beings with pure blood are qualified to enjoy the glory of God. As for you... you should all die."

His words are so cruel, there is no kindness and kindness at all, the inferior people are animals and livestock, and even the source of pollution in the world.

Those believers who begged for the envoy of the gods all backed away in fright when they heard these words, and even knelt limply on the ground.

God is merciful.

But if one day God wants to kill you, he will be more decisive than anyone else.

"Hypocritical guy."

A dark figure also slowly walked out from the gate of the base.

Dark Dragon King.

There are two horns growing on his head, his whole body exudes a pure dark aura, and his whole body is covered with black scales of evil dragons.

oppressive.

Extremely strong dominance.

He raised the sole of his foot and stepped on the ground, and people felt that their hearts were also kicked hard.

That's because the Dark Dragon King's every move involves every human life, as if everyone's life is under his control.

Fear, trembling, despair.

The Dark Dragon King wantonly released these negative energies. Anyone who dared to get close to him couldn't help but want to take out weapons to attack him, and someone even stabbed him in the temple with a knife on the spot.

This is the Dark Dragon King.

The boss of the Dark Dragon Squad, it is said that he is not only physically strong, but also mentally powerful.

Once a holy man fought against him.

The strength of the physical body is inseparable, and the heavens and the earth shattered when they bombarded each other, but it didn't take long for the spirit of the saint to be eroded, and finally committed suicide...

After a long period of time, almost no one was willing to provoke the Dark Dragon King. His ability was so weird that it was hard to guard against.

at last.

A muscular man appeared.

Immortal King Kong had a serious expression and walked at the end of the team with a serious face. He frowned slightly when he saw the atrocities of the saints who disregarded human life.

"What's wrong?"

"Immortal King Kong, do you still feel tired of this blood?"

The envoy sensed Immortal King Kong's emotions, and continued: "Don't worry, you will become the eleventh saint soon, and then you will understand that their lives are not worth anything at all."

"These inferior people will be eliminated sooner or later."

The envoy wants to change the mind of Immortal King Kong, and even more wants to brainwash him, promising various benefits, and the 11th saint is one of them.

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