Chapter 2347: Refreshing

The words of the man in the golden mask fell, and everyone in the crowd showed horrified expressions. Since they were all examining each other, some people inadvertently moved a little away from the person standing next to them.
No one is not afraid of death. Among the crowd, Mirialia, the queen of the news, also looked carefully at the people around her.
Although Miriaria was also a very powerful elf trainer, she did not bring the elf with her. Now she was just an ordinary human being, at best she was better than ordinary people.
But if in front of superpowers and elf, her flesh and blood body also doesn't have much effect at all. As the saying goes, no matter how high martial arts is, one is afraid of choppers.
Although Mirialia is a master of karate, it is impossible to contend with monsters who are above mortals.
Mirialea's eyes were very venomous. In fact, she had noticed that something was wrong in the crowd before. There is a special smell on these people.
Miriaria smelled this smell almost immediately. So before the peace talks started, she already had a foreboding of this turmoil. In addition, she had a foreboding of the current situation.
The man with the golden mask on the stage, his identity is almost the doubt in the hearts of many people below the venue now, but Mirialea recognized him for the first time.
As for the reason, it is simple. Unfortunately, these days, Miriaria happened to be studying this person. The second one is the intuition of being a journalist.
"I'll say it again, the killer will stand up for me. This time, I will only say the last time. If you don't stand up by yourself, don't blame me for killing people."
The man in the golden mask said coldly. His words fell, and the golden masked man raised his hand, and along with his movements, a terrible sense of oppression emanated from his body.
His oppressive feeling shrouded the crowd below the stage, almost suffocating everyone.
As his words fell, among the crowd below the venue, someone finally walked out trembling. As the first person came out, followed by the second and the third. In the end, Edward in the crowd also gritted his teeth and walked out.
After these people walked out, the crowd in the venue quickly moved away from them and gave them a vacant lot.
"Eleven people. Are there only eleven people who stood up? No matter, the rest, let's go to death." The golden masked man said so, his fingers bend slightly, and then he seemed to move randomly. After a few blows, strong winds pierced through, directly killing several figures in the crowd on the spot.
The center of their eyebrows was directly pierced and killed by invisible energy.
These people are all senior killers of Lao La, who have killed countless people. He has an extremely accurate perception of danger, but so what. Even if they can perceive the danger, how can they avoid such a fast and terrifying attack.
Seeing his colleagues fall to the ground, blood and white brains dripping from their bodies, Edward and all the killers shuddered. They can almost hear their own heartbeat and breathing.
There is no doubt that they are all facing the most dangerous situation since becoming a killer.
But unlike ordinary people, even under such circumstances, they almost always maintain a normal and calm thinking.
They are all elites among the killers, and it is actually not particularly strange to have this kind of super calm thinking. At this moment, in their minds, countless thoughts were turning, looking for a way to escape.
Finally, I only heard a puff. Among the assassins, Edward was the first to kneel on the ground, "Please, forgive me, and let my life go. As long as you let me go, I am willing to change my mind. From now on Goodness, never do anything hurtful!"
He knelt on the ground, his voice said a little hastily, in his voice, there was fear and trembling.
After Edward took a head, there was almost no hesitation. Almost all the killers knelt on the ground.
What is dignity for them? It doesn't make any sense at all. For a killer, survival is the most important thing.
"Is this your truth?" The golden mask man said.
"Yes, it's all our truth, no lie!" Edward said categorically, "No one wants to be a killer when born! We also want to live a happy life like ordinary people. It's just that we can't help ourselves. That's all! If we can really come back, of course we want to be like ordinary people..."
Edward said so, the man in the golden mask was silent, and finally before Edward finished speaking, the man in the golden mask spoke again, "Long, long ago, I was a killer, and I was forced to be helpless. The killer, I can’t see it all day long. Living in trepidation, there is no way to trust anyone, even if sitting on a huge amount of wealth, there is no way to enjoy the joy of wealth."
When this sentence fell, Edward and their faces were all happy. Hearing the golden mask people say this, they knew that today they might really be able to leave alive!
"I can let you go." The golden masked man spoke, his words fell, and Edward's heart suddenly loosened, but the next moment, the golden masked man's words changed, "But as a price, it is just like what you have done yourself. As said, from now on, you must all change your mind and never do anything that hurts the world. Other than that, you must be a good person."
"We understand! We understand!" "Of course!" All the killers knelt on the ground, nodding constantly. But even though they look sincere on the surface, what they are thinking in their hearts is pretty clear.
"I know that some of you think I'm stupid. If you say this at will, I'm willing to let you go, but I will tell you a little bit. I have planted a seal for you. In the future, if you dare Do things that hurt the world and reason, then this seal will kill you. If you really change your mind and re-behave from now on, then this seal will not have any impact on you." The golden mask man said. .
The words of the man in the golden mask fell, and among the assassins, many of them suddenly stagnated. They are all killers, and they are still controlled by others, how could they really be able to change their minds.
Even if they were willing, the people behind them would never let them go. ,, ..