I have to say, these two assholes talk is really a bit of an innocuous.

How do you feel that the two of them don't take me seriously... to kill them?Do you have that?

But it's a little stronger than the evil one... see what you can . . .

Why can't you come out and kill me?

Listening to the two of them hiding in the pit, I did not have a normal fire in my heart, and if the situation did not allow it, I really planned to teach them to be human in the past.

Just as I was holding back the fire, a thuding thud came up above our heads.

The fragments of many stone statues, like rain, fell from the sky.

Looking up, the dark cloud that was sinking down was rapidly shrinking in size, shrinking in all directions to the center.

“Your craft can’t do it... this trick is too bad for me...” I smiled, looked at the graves everywhere, and the smile on my face was incomparably bright: “What do you think?Do you take that trick on me?Isn’t that a waste of effort?”

“That’s not necessarily.”The man with a lot of words said, and gradually laughed: "We did not intend to use this trick to get rid of you, just to scare you, and ... we can do this with a plan."

“The layout?”

I looked up at the rapidly shrinking dark cloud, my heart was a little nervous, as if... did I miss something?

Perhaps my attention was focused on this dark cloud, and some very secret details gradually became apparent to me.

Most of this dark cloud is self-shuffling and collapse, and a very small part of it has become a lot of thick and thin fog needles, which are pouring into the ground quickly.

They are not pierced at us, but on the surface of the earth from all sides.

At the moment of touching the ground, the black needles formed by the mist disappeared, as if absorbed by the ground.

When the dark cloud completely contracted to disappear, the evil fell from the sky, but its landing posture was obviously stronger than mine.

After falling, he easily maintained his balance and walked up to me, patting his palm with his mouth, and patted the grit in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the two people who were hiding in the pit also climbed out of the big hole.

Seeing the moment of seeing both of them, I only felt strange, and the other feelings were not, and I did not feel how dangerous they were.

The two men had bandage on their faces, revealing only their eyes, and the rest were covered as if they were unspeakable.

When they came to me, they could not see that they were nervous, and it was as leisurely as a walk in the back garden, not taking me seriously.

When the distance between us was only forty or fifty meters, they stopped their feet and looked at me from a distance.

At this time, the evil son seemed to think of the previous thing, angry low roar, took a step forward, as if to resist the temper and their hands.

In this process, the evil son also kept looking at me, as if to see my eyes acting.

“The above.”I said in a low voice, "I'll see what level of the two of them are, and if you can't get it, you'll pull it back."

It was said that the evil son nodded excitedly and rushed out like the wild dog.

In fact, I think very clearly, the evil son is not stupid, I think it can also understand this.

As long as I am alive, then it is immortal.

No matter what kind of turtle grandson it was, even if it was broken and consciousness dispersed, I could disperse its body and call it out again.

It just takes a little bit of time, that’s all.

“It’s really unscrupulous...”

The man who was walking in front said, without the slightest hesitation, and with another face-covered man, he directly met the evil.

The movements of the two were unusually neat, almost every movement, between raising their hands and feet, all the same, but the opposite of left and right.

It’s like a person looking in the mirror and doing it, I’m all at a loss.

Without waiting for the evil son to hold them with his hand, the two old teachers greeted them one by one, and saw that the arms that fell from the evil son were not hiding, but raised their hands and hugged the arms of the fallen evil.

The next second, the two of them threw themselves in a jerk, and one foot fell on the mouth of the evil son.

I don't know how much strength the two turtle grandchildren really have, but according to my observation, after the evil son was hit by these two feet, it seemed a little uncomfortable.

It roared in pain twice, like crazy, waving his arms wildly, trying to get rid of the two grandchildren, but in the end he failed.

Like the dog skin plaster, they stick to the arm of the evil son, and let the evil son exert more strength, and they can't throw the two of them out.

I didn’t think much more, holding the knife and striding forward.

One of the gentlemen saw me rushing over, did not hesitate, let go of the arm of the evil son and ushered in me.

He runs as fast as I can.

When our distance was rapidly shortened, until we were about two meters apart, I had raised the knife in my hand and cut my face to him.

I thought I was swinging the knife fast enough, but I did not expect this grandson to be smoother than the mud, the blade almost wiped his face, as long as a centimeter forward... No, maybe half a centimeter is enough, you have to split his face full of peach blossoms!

"Your knife is very dangerous..." he murmured, some vigilance to look at the celebratory spring breeze, this kind of look was not before, that is to say, in his eyes, I am not as good as this knife.

“Doesn’t your mother really care about me?”I couldn't stop asking.

He looked at me and said, when it was.

"If we don't deal with you, we don't have to be so much trouble."He sighed, “Almost all the prophets of the old religion have fallen into your hands, and we dare not look down on you by this.”

As soon as he spoke, he took a half step back, without rushing to attack me, but showed a strange look.

“But...we just value you...I’m not afraid of you yet...”

I laughed and didn’t say anything, I raised my knife and rushed forward again.

While he was dodging my attack, he smiled strangely and said to me, “The strongest of the prophets you have removed is the true fairy, but he is still a little worse than us...”

“Are you also an old prophet?”I asked, in the process of swinging the knife, jerking his wrist, the blade instantly changed direction, straight to his clothes to draw a big mouth.

After eating this small loss, the smile in his eyes disappeared, staring at me coldly, and continued to fight with me.

“Almost... if you’re dodging slowly... I can dig your heart out...” I sneered, and I probably had a little bit of it in my heart.

The reaction of this tortoise grandson is not slow, but really want to play close combat with me, he can not win, and there is a certain chance that he will lose.

To put it bluntly, I am the same as his body, but on this basis, I have the help of a knife...

The longer the fight, the more I can make him lose.

“We are not prophets of the old religion, but we are no lower in the old religion than the prophets.”

When he said this, he looked at the time, and the moment he avoided the knife, jumped over, and smashed my chest with a fist.

At that time, I heard the brittle sound of broken bones, and the eyes were dark, but the physical attack caused me a limited damage, and I did not feel the pain for a few seconds.

“Who are you?” he frowned, and in his head, he was also in his head in the process of fighting him.

The greatest of the old religion, are they not the prophets?

It is difficult to make these two tortoise grandchildren just rise, but they are not yet in place?

“You are the alternates of those who said... the Prophet?”The candidate?”I asked curiously.

I don't know how this sentence stimulated him, and the moment he heard my question, he had a little more indefinable killing in his eyes.

“Don’t insult us by this name...we don’t want to be prophets at all...”

He said, a tug at my left hand, with his knees hit my abdomen, and at this moment, the knife also cut his thighs, and the stinking blood suddenly came out.

“What is the prophet, we are disciples of the king!”

“The king?”

I stuttered for two seconds, looking at them in amazement.

“Are you two students of your own right?”