The bright moon was in the sky, and the pale moonlight illuminated Javier's cold face, and the slightest splash of blood stained his cheeks, making him inexplicably evil in his indifference.

Javier's decisive shot did not penetrate Tazmi's throat as expected, the latter's body could not move, and the right hand holding the gun was also heavily trampled, and at this moment, Tazmi decisively concentrated all the energy of the demon haunting the left hand, and directly used the back of his hand to resist the sharp spear head.

Even with such an effort, Javier's stabbing shot still mercilessly penetrated the back of Tazmi's hand, and then broke through his palm, causing a large puddle of blood to fly out.

But this is not a long-term solution after all, when it comes to the competition of strength, Tazmi is definitely not a match for Javier, and among the enemies he has encountered so far, strong or weak, except for the humanoid weapon made by fashion, there is no equal wrestling with Javier.

Sure enough, under the pressure of Javier's strange force, Tazmi was unable to resist at all, and the tip of the mounted spear was approaching Tazmi's throat little by little at a slow speed, and it was not difficult to imagine what would happen in the near future.

As Javier continued to exert force, warm blood continued to flow down Tazmi's fingers, and through the large area of the torn helmet, blood dripped into his mouth, on his face, and into his eyes.

At this time, Tazmi couldn't even blink his eyes, his nerves were highly tense, all the strength of his body was mobilized, and he felt that as long as there was the slightest distraction, his life would end in the next moment.

"Don't!"

Just when Tazmi was in desperate need, the voice of a crying girl suddenly sounded.

"Please, don't kill him! Don't kill Tazmi! I beg you! ”

The voice was poignant and sad, and it was sympathetic, and Javier still maintained the strength in his hands, but his eyes couldn't help but look for the sound to drift over, and he saw that Main, who had been bound by Najeta's hands and feet with ropes, struggled desperately again, but obviously it was just useless, Najeta easily suppressed it, and had to try her best to raise her pretty face with pear blossoms and rain, and kept pleading with Javier.

Even though she knew that this was an unreasonable request for Javier, Ma Yin couldn't do it anyway to watch Tazmi die in front of her eyes, and she would rather die than have such a thing happen.

“…… Tazmi is no longer able to fight, you just need to take the 'Demon Haunted' away so that he can no longer be a threat to you in the future, please don't kill him...... As long as you can spare Tazmi, you can do whatever you want me to do...... It's really not good, I'm willing to exchange my life for a life, you have to kill me, leave him alive......"

There was no joke in Mayne's expression, she really wanted to die in place of Tazmi, and this feeling was so sincere and heavy that even Javier couldn't help but feel moved.

However, whether it was Najeta or Red Hitomi, the expressions on their faces were extremely complicated, as if they were a little unbearable, so they didn't turn their heads away.

Unlike them, although Ma Yin is experienced as a killer, he is also relatively unfamiliar with the world in some aspects, and he does not really see through the current problems.

Javier wanted to kill Tazmi, not because of some messy grudge, but because Tazmi insisted on getting in the way of Javier, so he had to make a choice.

In fact, strictly speaking, none of them did anything wrong, and they only looked at the problem from different perspectives, but their positions were full of differences and antagonisms, and conflicts were inevitable, and this conflict evolved into the current unresolved situation in the end.

Therefore, since it is not a grudge, there is no such thing as letting it go, whether it is Havel killing Tazmi, or Tazmi killing Havier, as long as the will of these two people does not change for a day, they will inevitably come to a result, there is no other possibility, and it is useless to intercede.

Najeta and Akatomi both understood this, so they didn't do it, and now they had lost that position.

After the last time they tried to persuade Tazmi to no avail, they and Tazmi had actually parted ways, they went their way, and Tazmi chose his own path, since they were people on different paths, what else was there to say?

No one can be naïve all the time, always succumbing to reality, choosing something, but also means giving up something, wanting to hold on to everything greedily, and in the end it will only become nothing.

After going through so many things, they all know this truth, and they belong to the category that has abandoned weakness among all living beings, and they can be regarded as strong, and only such people are qualified to leave distinct traces in the vast river of history, and the rest are probably some so-called supporting roles and clowns, to this extent.

Listening to Mayin's heartbreaking cry, Tazmi's face turned red, the veins on his face bulged and hideous, and his eyebrows were full of regret and impatience, as if he wanted to say something to Mayin.

But at this moment, he is on the verge of life and death, even if it is such a simple thing as saying a word, it is so difficult for him now, and the consequence of a slight distraction is likely to be a shot through the throat, so even if he is anxious to die, he actually can't spit out a word.

Javier was silent for several seconds before finally saying, "I'm sorry, I can't promise you...... This kid is not like you, the danger is incalculable, and I can't let such a guy with malicious intentions towards the empire continue to live in peace. ”

He turned his head to look at Tazmi, his indifferent gaze seemed to frostbite, and said, "Look at his eyes, like a fierce wolf cub, there is something carved into his bones, which makes people feel cold...... Even if I take his imperial equipment, or even cut off his hands and feet, I think this kid will seize every opportunity at his disposal, and struggle to get up again to oppose me, this kind of stubborn and reckless guy is the most terrible...... Therefore, reconciliation is impossible, and it is even more nonsense for me to let him go. By now, everything is irreparable...... Either I die, or he dies. ”

Javier finally looked at Ma Yin, who was looking desperate, and said indifferently: "For Najeta's sake, and you don't have too strong a desire to resist, so I won't do anything to you...... After this incident, you can find a place where no one knows each other, fade away from the struggle of the empire, and start a new life...... However, if you also embark on the path of revenge in the future, that is another matter. ”

There was a faint admonition in her voice, although Ma Yin's skills were good, and Javier still remembered her sniping ability, but it was impossible to leave such a rebellious and dangerous figure by his side because of this—it would probably be okay to take her imperial equipment and send her to the edge of the empire for a period of time.

After all, you always have to worry about Najeta and Red Pupil's thoughts, if Ma Yin can be honest all the time, then naturally nothing will happen, but if something happens, then don't blame Javier for destroying the flowers, no matter who it is, he will not give the other party a second chance.

Hearing what Havel had said this, Ma Yin, who understood that there was no hope any longer, closed her eyes in pain, and said no more, but tears were dripping like pearls with broken threads, and her petite and weak shoulders trembled slightly, looking pitiful.

Najeta and Red Pupil's expressions were also slightly gloomy, life or death on the battlefield, Tazmi also showed such a strong hostility, Javier's approach of leaving no future troubles is understandable, they are all people who have been on the battlefield for so long, and they are naturally understandable if they don't know the so-called naivety.

But if you understand it, you will definitely not feel good in your heart, and you will not be indifferent to sit back and watch your former companion die in front of you, and no one who still has the slightest conscience will be indifferent.

As he spoke, the tip of Javier's downward barbed spear had already touched Tazmi's throat, and the scale armor on his neck was stirred up by the violent friction of the tip of the spear, and it was still going deeper and deeper, and after a while, it had pierced into the flesh and flesh, overflowing blood, I am afraid that it would not take a few seconds to be able to pierce Tazmi's trachea, and if it really reached that step, it was undoubtedly a fatal injury, and it could never be saved without special means.

However, at this moment, Javier felt a repulsive force reflected back along the body of the gun, as if a pair of strong invisible arms below were helping Tazmi to exert force upward, so that the head of the gun that could have taken Tazmi's life couldn't help but lift up a few points and was pulled away from the danger zone.

With a slight sigh, Javier felt that something was wrong, and immediately became vigilant in his heart - Tazmi had already been driven to the point of exhaustion by him, where was there such a power to resist? This was never done by Tazmi, could it be that someone was secretly helping him?

As soon as this thought rose in my heart, a terrible whistling sound pierced into my ears, as if some sharp weapon was attacking at high speed.

With Mang on his back, Javier frowned, and immediately pressed the thought of killing Tazmi, and pulled out his spear violently, and then the whole person jumped again, and in an instant he was more than ten meters from the ground.

The next moment when Javier disappeared, a sharp cold light shot out from the four directions of south, east, west, and north, tearing apart the remnants that remained in place in an instant, and then ping-pong crashed together because of the loss of the target, and the sparks exploded in the sound of steel.

Javier could clearly see that the blade that struck him was a special short sword, snow-white and glittering with cold light, as if it was specially designed to be easily thrown.

However, those short swords did not lose their kinetic energy and fell to the ground after the blow missed, as if they were living creatures with souls, they quickly turned around in the air and shot towards Javier who was more in the air.

Seeing this, Javier snorted coldly, the wings of the wind behind him suddenly unfolded, and the whole person turned over beautifully in the air, and actually fell straight down, and at the same time, the horse gun in his hand swept out, and swept the short sword that shot at him in one go, and the huge wave of qi exploded in an instant, and the sound was terrifying.

"Where did you come from pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!"

Javier shouted angrily, and a powerful voice was heard from afar, and then he saw that the dozen or so short swords did not fall to the ground after being swept away, but floated slowly in the same direction, and it seemed that there was indeed a person secretly manipulating behind it.

After a few moments, a figure silently stepped out of the slightly gloomy forest, and the flying daggers floated silently above his head, and the bright moonlight gently poured down, illuminating the form of the comer.

It was a man who gave the impression of gentleness and elegance, under thirty years of age, dressed in a rich red and white robe that set off his slender figure, long golden hair that seemed to have been carefully groomed and fell all the way to his waist, and a cross bracelet on his forehead, and a soft smile on his handsome face with the smell of a scroll.

Javier didn't know this person, but after seeing the other party's face clearly, he couldn't help but secretly slander, at a glance he looked smooth and gentle, and he really didn't feel murderous, and he really couldn't imagine that the ruthless sneak attack just now was actually from his hands, and sure enough, most of the guys in bright and beautiful skins were black-hearted.

looked at each other coldly, and before Javier could ask "Who are you?" and so on, Najeta, who also saw the man's face, suddenly widened her eyes and blurted out in shock: "...... Tranquility Taoist Master!? ”