The devil King Fang ping!
Fang ping self-proclaimed himself as a devil, and he was really like a devil. His blood and Qi soared to the sky, and it even made people feel nauseated.
In the past few years, Fang ping had killed too many people, too many powerhouses.
The powerhouses of the Three Realms had fallen. Ninety percent of them had died at Fang Ping's hands.
To other people, Fang ping was filled with evil!
Executioner, butcher, devil ...
This was Fang ping!
However, at this moment, someone couldn't help but feel sad.
Demon?
Who would want to be a devil!
No one was willing to become a demon, but they were forced to.
At this moment, Zhang Tao even had the urge to rush out and cut off this human Emperor path so that Fang ping could go out and kill to his heart's content!
Who cares about the future!
Who cares about the human race!
Kill, just kill to your heart's content!
Kill, just kill with a clear thought!