V4.Chapter 409 (1/2)
2. This is their pride as killers, especially the killers who are about to enter the list of kings. The loneliness in their hearts is unimaginable. Unless necessary, the five people will not choose to work together at all.
”Hey, what are you waiting for? Hurry up!” Juyuan knew that he could not match Wuyou in the state of ”divine speed”. Sooner or later, he would die in Wuyou's hands because he couldn't match Wuyou's speed. In a hurry, he shouted at the five people behind him.
”Hum ~! Ju Yuan, since you can't, just say it earlier. Come down and change me ~! ” The cold soul snorted with disdain and rushed towards nothing. On the way, the long knife spits out the blade. After a black awn, it has come to Wuyou.
”Go to hell ~!” The cold soul gave a loud cry and waved a knife like electricity to cut off the Qi pulse of Wu's neck.
No one calmly looked at the knife of cold soul, and his body flashed slightly. After the three illusions, no figure flashed aside, while the long knife of cold soul followed and crossed the no illusion.
Immediately following the red light flashed, the hazy red light suddenly reached the front of Leng soul. Without a shot, Minghong cut a kill knife. Leng Hun was shocked. He looked at the battle between Juyuan and Wuyou before. He had a clear understanding of Wuyou's speed, but the speed of Wuyou was far beyond his expectation.
With one blow, cold soul suddenly fell into crisis. None is a pedantic person. After several battles, his killing heart was inspired by these killers. His ”no killing” gradually faded, and his hand naturally became fierce.
In the Wanling Pavilion, the emperor's knowledge silently looked at all the sword wind and blood feather, reluctantly shook his head, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitter smile. In the opinion of jianfengming and Xueyu, neither side is good, but the killing is not decisive enough. Many times, they are too soft hearted to the enemy. If the two of them were standing in an empty position now, I'm afraid there would be a river of blood.
Jian Fengming and Xueyu, who have many experiences, deeply know that sometimes ”not killing” is not necessarily ”benevolent”, and ”killing” is not necessarily ”cruel and cruel”.
With the change of position, the division between the enemy and ourselves becomes chaotic and blurred. In their eyes, there is nothing. What they lack most now is the determination to cut off this chaos
”Boom ~!”
At this time, Juyuan's fist exploded on the blade body of Wuyou Minghong's blade. Juli, with the sound of gas explosion, blew Wuyou Minghong out with one punch, saving the cold soul under the knife.