Chapter 65: Conscience
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Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God
- Xinban Hongshuangxi
- 1399 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:29:41
"What are you worried about in the second child? Wait two more days, if he still does not give in, then enjoy together." The bald boss said.
Die!
These two must be killed, listened to the dialogue between the two, the nightingale decided to kill the two guys, the thief also has a way, these two are completely scum.
"Big brother, second brother, since she is not willing to do it, she is still a child." The young man with a knife on his face said.
"Don't say it, this matter has not been discussed." The bald hand waved.
The nightingale looked at the woman who was tied up. Looking at it carefully, it was exactly the same as the young man of the knife, that is, a 16-year-old.
Along the mountain wall of the canyon, the nightingale slowly touched the inside. He wanted to shoot at the back. For the safety of the woman, he would kill the bald head in the first place.
This time, Mo Chen did not continue to follow. The situation of the foothills in the canyon has been almost understood. The three captains who have combat power are just entering the Juyuan stage. The other mountains are the powerful hunters of Kong Wu.
Followed by the mountain wall to the back of this group of people, the night fell down the mountain wall, and they approached a group of mountains.
Away from the distance between the group of five or six feet, the nightingale took out his own knife that cut the barbecue. When he waved his hand, he shot at the neck with his knife, and at the same time he stepped on his feet and shot toward the bald head. The back of the stab is stabbed.
When the night knives broke, the mountains knew that they had been attacked. The second child jumped away from the attack of the hand knife. When the bald head got up, the reincarnation gun of the nightingale arrived.
In a hurry, the bald head retreated to avoid, and did not understand the situation, he did not dare to rush.
Standing in the position where the bald boss was sitting, the reincarnation gun in the nightingale was slightly provoked a few times. The rope on the woman's hands and feet was picked up by the nightingale, and the cloth in the mouth was also picked up by the nightingale gunshot. .
"Who are you?" The bald head, seeing the young face of the nightingale, suddenly a little more suffocating.
"It's okay, don't be afraid, stand behind me." I ignored the bald head, and the nightingale revolved around the gun, blocking the woman behind him, then whistled, and Tian Yu appeared and landed behind the nightingale.
"When the mountain is nothing, but there must be principles, death!" The night's feet trembled, and the body volleyed up, showing the pursuit of the wind, the reincarnation guns to the throat of the bald head. (
"The hair has not faded, what are you yelling at, you are looking for death!" The bald head, pulled out the knives of the waist and cut it toward the side of the reincarnation of the nightingale. At this time, the neck was with a knife. The second child also shot, he also used a long gun, a shot to the waist ribs of the side of the nightingale.
Hey! At night, the stun of the reincarnation of the reincarnation of the guns, the chopper of the bald head was shaken directly, and then the arm quickly probed, and the throat of the bald head was pierced with a shot.
Pierced the throat of the bald head, the nightingale reincarnation of the gun, hit the sniper on the neck with a horrible scratch on the cockerel, shot the second child's rifle, and then the reincarnation gun quickly explored the dagger The throat picks up.
I found that the bald boss died, and the second daughter of the dagger took the opportunity to retreat. I didn’t want to fight. I knew that I was not the opponent of the nightingale. Where did I dare to fight? Pull back directly.
The nightingale stretched out with the right hand, and the left hand patted the gun tail of the reincarnation gun. The reincarnation shot straight out and went straight to the second child.
The reincarnation shot by the left-hander of the nightingale was as lightning fast, and he immediately caught up with the second son of the dagger, and pierced the chest of the second son.
The foot was shocked, the nightingale caught up with the reincarnation gun, and the right hand shook, and the guilt of the second son of the dagger was shattered.
Grabbing the reincarnation gun, the night hand slammed his right hand, and the gun body swayed and then went to the face with a knife and a dagger.
"Don't kill him!" the woman who was not far behind the night shouted.
The nightingale stopped, and at this time he was away from the knife and the third, only a few feet away, the knife is still back.
"He has no conscience. If it is not for him, I don't know where it is going," the woman said.
The nightingale was holding a long gun and looking at the knife and the third.
"Please also give your hands to the mercy." Knife, a young man kneeling on the ground.
"Now I am afraid of death. I shouldn’t have made a mountain in the first place!" said the nightingale coldly.
"Not afraid of death, I am afraid that I am dead, they are not taken care of." Knife and the youngest turned his head and looked at the mountains that were worn in the back, and there were women and children in the mountains.
"Thirteen counted, they are actually the emigrants, but the leader is scum." Mo Chen came out, and the two swords cut down the heads of the two daggers.
"Many roads in the world can be chosen, the most important thing is to strive for self-improvement." Nightingale looked at the knife and the young man said.
"Brother, please don't kill me three uncles." A little girl said to the side of the nightingale.
"Okay, don't kill." The nocturnal nodded, and turned the back of the reincarnation back to the back, and put the two heads together.
"Strong body is strong, what is not good! He was also a hunter some time ago. You see, the road to choice is very important." Mo Chen shook his head with some helplessness and pointed his finger at the nightingale.
"I can support myself, but they can't." The young Knife said with some helplessness.
"My family is doing cloth business, need people, if you are willing, you can come to my house to work." The woman looked at the tattered men and women behind the knife and said.
"Thank you, my sister." The little girl squatting began to bow to the woman.
"I can take care of these people in the village, I am willing to be a slave." The knife man said to the woman.
"No! You are different from the two. I think you should be a kind of person with them. In order to thank you for doing it for me these days, I will help you take care of these people. You will pursue your own sky!" After seeing Mo Chen and the nightingale, he said to the young man.
After the woman left the address for the knife man, she went to the nightingale. "Thank you for saving."
"Nothing, then let's go! Thirteen, your Tian Yu is not suitable for long-term load, let her sit with me the golden-winged eagle." Mo Chen said.
Nodded at night, I walked to Tian Yu.
"Wait, can I know your name?" The young man screamed at the nightingale.
"Mei Valley is too late at night, you have to take revenge, you can come to me at any time." The nightingale flashed and fell to the back of Tian Yu.
Mo Chen and the nightingale took a woman to find a safe place to camp.
After the camping, the nightingale began to meditate.
"Adult, the little adult, was it really a hunter?" asked the woman who was staying beside Mo, looking at the nightingale.
"Yes, he just became my younger brother two months ago. If it wasn't for him to do the task, you might be unlucky." Mo Chen said with a smile.
"I don't think Luo will take revenge on him. If he wants to take revenge, the young man will be in danger." The woman said, "Luo Luo is the young man."