Vol 5 Chapter 121: Consciousness of death

There was a change in Mandela's face, and he clenched his fists tightly with a force that would simply damage the hilt.
Seeing Mandela's reaction, a trace of laughter flashed on the faces of both Liu Dao and Sixteen Nights.
The six corpses paused and said slowly: "I remember that the total number of people killed in this attack is five people, and it seems that all of you died are members of your "Salamandra", Mandela, actually You should be thankful for this. It’s because it’s all of your "Salamandra" who died, so you can live to the present..."
When saying this, the surroundings were immediately oppressed by an extremely terrifying power. Mandela's entire office was suddenly filled with incomparable murderousness. The air suddenly fell silent, and the outside was originally blowing. The wind did not know when it had stopped, and there was no slight sound around.
Feeling the terrifying majesty of this murderous, Mandela's face suddenly became very pale, and his body trembling slightly, he knew that the six corpses wanted to kill him like it was stepping on an ant Simple, the human being Liu Daocun is not a demon king, but he is more like a devil, and is definitely a monster among monsters.
On the side, feeling the boundless murderousness exuded from Liu Daomu's body, a trace of dignity flashed in Pestle's eyes. You know, even she has never emitted anything stronger than this. Murderous, it seems that his own master's strength is far more than that level when fighting with himself.
"You... what do you want to do?" Mandela said pale, biting his teeth.
Liu Daomu glanced at Mandela with a cold look, then said slowly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to tell you something, Mandela, fortunately in this gift game, Nothing happened to my companion, otherwise, let alone you, I will destroy Sandora and the whole "Salamandra" together!!"
"Don't doubt what I said, Mandela, you should know, I definitely have this strength...",
Liu Daomiao paused, and then said: "Although my Liu Daomiao is not a good person, but I will not let any guys who dare to hurt my companions, I hope you understand."
After hearing the words of Liu Daocun, the worries about "Salamandra" and Sandora in Mandela's heart suddenly overwhelmed his fear of Liu Daomian, and immediately pulled out the saber around his waist, shouting loudly: " This matter has nothing to do with Sandora! All this was planned by myself!"
"If you have to vent your anger, then just killing me alone is enough, don't start with Sandora!!" Mandela's tone showed a look of prayer.
And the sixteen nights sitting at the desk calmed Mandela with a disapproving attitude and said, "I said, Mandela, what are you worried about? Miao and I have already said at the beginning Well, the two of us did not intend to expose this matter, because our companions were not hurt, so this matter has nothing to do with us..."
Liu Daomiao slowly stood up from the chair, and then went on to say: "I, I judge the good and evil I have seen and heard based on my own principles. I can feel that you are not deliberately aiming at us "NoName" Yes, so I won’t do anything to you, but here I advise you to put away your sword. In the face of us, you have no chance to swing that sword.

Looking at Mandela's unwillingness to grind his teeth, the six skeletons paused, and then said: "Am I wrong? If it wasn't for me to stop it, you have already died in Pestle's hands now... …"
"Mandela, I think all of you "Salamandra" members should know about it, except Sandora..."
After listening to Liu Daomu's words, not only Mandela, but also the sixteen nights beside him and Paeste were amazed. Mandela shivered his body and looked at it with unbelievable expression. Following Liu Daomiao, he said, "Why would you know this?"
At this moment, the sword in Mandela's hand was shaking slightly.
"They do know this. Except for Sandora, everyone in "Salamandra" knows that it was our "Salamandra" who planned this incident, which led to the attack of the devil...! Comrades are I lost my life when I understood everything! When I understood everything... I lost my life with shame."
Mandela stared at Liu Daokuu and Sixteen Nights with an expression that seemed to be on the brink, and then said aloud: "How can you from outside the box court understand...! Guard the flag of the community! Name! Reputation What it means! Betrayed by a powerful heir, and the leader is sick in bed...! In order to support the community that is about to fall, we must bet on our lives! Two boys from the outside of the hut, who are still humans, how can we understand all this!"
After listening to Mandela’s words and feeling the repressed emotions in Mandela’s words, Liu Daokui and Sixteen Nights suddenly fell silent. As Mandela said, the two of them were only from a different world Outsider.
Mandela took a deep breath, then shivered excitedly and closed his eyes, withdrew the sword into the scabbard, and said in a desperate tone: "I'm just an unfinished Yalong, and my talents are terrible. Even sisters under one hundred years of age can’t compare, let’s do it, as long as you can calm down your anger, kill me, and defeat the hero of the devil!!

Immediately, Mandela untied the belt of the sword in his waist, put the weapon on the ground, and then said: "Although do it, your anger is justified. However, I hope you can just... Fate to forgive this incident."
"I already have the consciousness of death!!"
"…………Hey!"
Liu Daomu seemed to be discouraged and generally sighed, then made a glance at the two of Sixteen Nights and Pestle, and then said: "Forget it, we originally planned to come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, why now? It seems that we are more like bad guys..."
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