As soon as the words came out, the members of the bandit group immediately burst out in fear and excitement, and Lan Yu even knelt on the ground, crawling forward to grab Rayne's trouser leg, but was kicked on the heel. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't dare to approach, just lying on his stomach from a distance, tears streaming down his face, crying in a mournful voice: "My lord, how powerful your finger is, everyone has seen it with their own eyes, you don't want to give everyone a way to live!" ”

One finger pointed out a flower, the other pointed to a hole in the brain, the two masters in the bandit group were killed by Rennes's two fingers, do the others dare to have a little hope?!

"I've said it all, I'm a merciful man." Wren glanced at the restless crowd and said lightly: "Since I said that I will give you a chance to live, I will naturally restrain my actions." ”

Looking at the kind-faced Wren, there was a glimmer of hope for life in people's hearts, but no one dared to speak, everyone valued their lives as precious, and who was willing to try first?

After waiting for thirty seconds, people muttered in their hearts that they were silent, and Wren had lost his patience, only to see his fingers stretch out, dozens of bone spears flew like lightning, piercing the bodies of the nine bandits.

The bone spear rose and fell in the air, the crowd screamed in horror, and Wren smiled slightly: "You'd better hurry up and decide, otherwise, every thirty seconds, I will kill thirty people." ”

Looking at the nine corpses on the ground, no one thought that Wren was lying, and after a short silence, a man with a scar on his face gritted his teeth and stood up, roaring angrily to cheer himself up: "Anyway, it's a death to stay stupid, it's better to gamble with your life, if you're lucky, Lao Tzu won't die!" ”

As he spoke, he left the crowd and bowed awkwardly to Wren: "My lord, you can do it!" ”

"That's right, bandits should be like you. If you don't have the guts, what kind of bandit you are! Wren praised and hooked his finger at Scarface: "You're welcome, just attack it." ”

Scarface nodded, without too much verbosity, the tiger roared and pounced, his whole body radiated the strength of earthy yellow, look at his strength, at least he is also a high-level warrior, and he is already a good hand here.

However, Scarface's opponent was much stronger than him, and one dodged sideways, and Wren dodged the full blow, lightly pointing at his side neck and jumping back with both feet.

The skin and flesh quickly rotted and fell off, blood suddenly gushed out, and the man with the scar walked forward quickly with his neck covered, feeling the miserable situation and exclaiming in fright. In just a few breaths, he had already stopped breathing, and collapsed limply to the ground, his neck area miserable.

"Oh no, a bit overdone." Wren said as if he regretted it, and then looked at the frightened crowd with a smile: "Who's next?" ”

Hearing the demon's question, the people shook their heads and retreated in fear. Are you kidding? Is this also called the convergence of the hands? Obviously, the death is worse than before! Seeing this kind of terrible scene, who would still be crazy and open their mouths to play?

"Didn't you? It's a pity. Thirty seconds later, Wren sighed and stabbed thirty more bandits to death with a bone spear. Looking at the dead corpses all over the ground, looking at the silver-haired demons, these outlaws who licked blood from the knife edge genuinely felt fear and genuinely regretted coming to this village.

However, regret is useless, and they can do nothing now but wait quietly for death to come. The idea of joint resistance, the bandits did not dare to think about it at all, if they didn't want to die miserably, it was better to be honest.

"You. Don't look at anyone else, yes, it's you. Hooking his finger at the frightened one-eyed, Wren smiled and teased: "Aren't you my loyal servant?" Now I command you, come and do it! ”

Hesitation, fear, fright, all kinds of emotions intertwined, all kinds of thoughts flashed, the one-eyed man finally did not move indiscriminately, and came to Wren not far from him with a tragic face, and his voice trembled: "My lord, you must be more restrained!" ”

"Long-winded!" Wren frowned impatiently: "Hurry up!" ”

The weak bandit was not a threat, and the frightened bandit was not even a threat, dodging the flawed blow of the one-eyed, Wren broke through the flesh with a finger and pointed it on his left shoulder.

Blood splattered, his shoulder bone shattered, and One-Eyed hugged his shoulder and snorted in pain, only to find that he had suffered much less damage than expected. He was pleasantly surprised by this discovery, and the great joy of the rest of his life made him kneel in front of Wren and lean over to kiss his master's shoes as a sign of excitement and gratitude. Of course, Wren didn't let him kiss.

Seeing that One-Eye survived, the other bandits became more active, and some began to take the initiative to speak, and the number of survivors continued to increase.

Even the villagers who had been scared to death before were moved, and a young woman covered her bare towering breasts with her hands, mustered up the courage to look at Wren, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, can we also participate?" ”

"No, you're too weak, so I have other plans for you." The demon's words sent all the villagers into despair, while the surviving bandits clutched their wounds and laughed out loud.

With the initiative of the villain, coupled with Wren's quick action, it didn't take long for the remaining bandits to pass through, and the result was very satisfactory to everyone, and the chances of survival were frighteningly high, and about half of the murderers survived.

The goddess of fate must be a mischievous little ghost, who even played a bad joke with these bandits, first bringing people desperate death, and then bringing hope and vitality to people.

This Lord is clearly different from other necromancers, he is really very kind.

Probably because of the youth, right? The surviving bandit thought so, his heart was full of gratitude, and he looked at Wren with reverence and excitement.

And the villagers, looking at the devil walking slowly, their lips were already trembling, thinking of the previous tragic situation, they already knew their fate.

Walking in front of the young woman who had the courage to speak before, Wren squatted down, looking at the despair and pitiful who was paralyzed on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were full of malice.

"You're shaking, you're scared." Looking at the girl with interest, Wren smiled and asked, "I didn't kill a single villager, why are you afraid of me?" ”

The girl's teeth chattered, her body trembled, her pale blue eyes were full of horror and despair, and she was unable to answer Wren's question. An evil necromancer, this in itself is an identity that can scare people to death, not to mention, the girl has seen a lot of terrifying scenes just now. Don't say that the girl is afraid, aren't those robbers just as frightened, shrinking their heads and behaving like a family dog, how can they be half powerful and domineering before?

The girl didn't answer, Wren didn't ask, and the two looked at each other like this, the girl became more and more frightened, and the smile on the corner of the man's lips became stronger.

Suddenly, the silver-haired man opened his arms, made a hugging motion, and let out a "wow" in his mouth, which frightened all the villagers into trembling.

The girl screamed and fainted without any suspense, rolling her eyes very ridiculously.

And Wren, laughing heartily and loudly, leaped into the sky, and a man who swooped down and took away the one-eyed man, let out a manial laugh away from the village.

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