Looking at the devil-like creation in front of him, he gradually understood the path he was about to face.

"Use it, then abandon your comrades, your companions."

"Even if it's a life or death crisis."

"Even if their family is ruined."

"No help."

Su Jianyang said this.

Huo Yong pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Su...how long do I need to use it?"

"Until the next time that kind of creature comes, it may be five years later, or it may be a lifetime." Su Jianyang looked calm, "Once the heart of a despicable person is used, it cannot be removed."

This is indeed a big gamble.

But Huo Yong agreed.

With the despicable behavior again and again, his talent, which had already reached the fifth level, began to continuously strengthen and improve!

Absorb pollution and turn it into your own use.

Gradually, he was able to suck in despair, suck in pain, and suck in all kinds of negative emotions!

Abandoning teammates again and again.

Turn around and run away again and again.

In suffering and self-blame, in cold eyes and endless abuse.

He became the first person in the Great Zhou Dynasty to fall into a second well.

You will suffer endless pain every day and night as punishment.

The heart of a despicable person strengthens his talent, and he doubts himself because of his despicable actions again and again.

Then use the enhanced abilities to swallow up these despairs.

Falling awake.

Recovering from the fall.

Week after week, year after year!

A whole ten years!

No one appreciated his will, but today he finally has an audience.

Click!

In a daze, he heard a crisp sound.

That is the sound of the heart of the despicable breaking.

A steady stream of pollution and despair circulated around Huo Yong.

Bang!

The eight tentacles formed by the condensation of pollution lifted the bricks and stones away!

He has a slim build and is three meters tall.

This ten-year accumulation finally became a qualitative change after he completely digested the divine breath fragments!

The divine breath will be obliterated by pollution.

The god itself cannot be killed.

So what about the strong pollution caused by compressing the pollution and then compressing it again?

On the ground, two contaminated palms suddenly appeared, grabbing the legs of Guangying who was wielding a spear and halberd.

He hasn't reacted yet.

An arm made of strong pollution pierced His chest!!

ten years.

What Da Zhou wants to do is never just suppress this high-ranking creature.

The former deserter no longer had a human body, and the eight tentacles flying behind him fell hard!

today.
Chapter completed!