Chapter 628 All Of You Will Die (2/2)
”Okay, I will do my best,”
Isaac responded. The Fringe Holy Will exploded at twenty percent from his body. But his Holy Will could only work for this battle, because he had shared his Holy Will with Darren before, and the
own interests.
”You're right, buddy. I didn't consider the consequences completely. I will kill the man on the left from behind and you kill the one on the right.” Hearing Darren's words, Isaac remembered that the men from the Golden Sacred Sect weren't actually trying to help them. They were just trying to take advantage of both him and Darren.
After their discussion, Darren and Isaac got closer to the two men from the Golden Sacred Sect.
”Hand over the Holy Will Pill now! Otherwise, you will suffer a lot before you die,” Darren roared.
”I don't have the Holy Will Pill. Killing me won't gain you anything.” The man from the Crimson Sea Sect looked innocent.
”Hahaha!”
Mad laughter rang out from behind them.
”What?” They all turned to the direction of the voice. It was none other than Ryan.
”A group of stupid pigs and dogs. All of you fooled by a young boy. All of you go to hell!” Ryan was both sobbing and laughing maniacally.
”Are you still trying to frame me?” Darren sneered. His words were meant as a distraction, as he stealthily rushed to a man of the Golden Sacred Sect.
Swish!
Darren stabbed his sword into the man's chest. He'd been startled and dodged the attack so the sword pierced through his abdomen instead.
While that was happening Isaac also started to attack. He summoned his extreme sword intent and directly pierced through the other young man from the Golden Sacred Sect's chest.
”You!” The young man who had been stabbed in the abdomen gaped at Darren in disbelief, blood gushing out of his mouth.
”Is this thing really so valuable that everyone is willing to kill for it?” Darren said with a playful smile on his face, his hand holding a pill with a fluorescent glow.
”Ah!”
The remaining young men from the Crimson Sea Sect and the Golden Sacred Sect started to regret what they had done, their faces contorted with hatred.