"Enough, that's enough."

Two scavengers picked out the willow leaves around them, one holding an emerald green knotted spear and the other holding a scythe that looked like a rural harvester.

These two people are the only two elders in the corpse soul base camp today.

The other people who liberated the second form were sent out on expeditionary missions, and only Dong and the two elders in the base camp had the second state, and they had always been in a neutral position, neither supporting nor openly opposing Miai.

"Are you really still going to stand on her side?"

Dong's current state was almost out of control, his eyes were red, and he gasped and looked at the two of them.

The patriarch with a turquoise spear sighed, "Alas...... It's all like this, who can be celibate? It's just that we can't let you kill you...... She is a hero, she is guilty, and she can only be punished by the king. ”

"Decay."

Dong snorted coldly, and the willow leaves gathered from all directions, attacking wildly towards the two of them.

The spear-wielding patriarch pointed ahead, a spear, like a dragon entering the Yangtze River, the straight spear came with a crisp sound of breaking, the moment the spear was thrown out, the joints on it bloomed layer by layer, and between each spear, there was a green rhizome-like thing connected, and the spear that grew three times softly threw out.

Under the repulsion, the air was swept away, and the willow leaves were bounced away.

The other person rushed forward in the empty position where the willow leaves had been swept away, and the sickle in his hand slashed into the air, and Miai's body was uncontrollably pulled and panned.

Dong shouted: "Someone must be responsible for today's mess, and you are protecting her to ignore the corpse and soul!" ”

The willow leaves gathered together and marched towards the spear-wielding patriarch in a queue.

"We'll give you an explanation."

The emerald green long curls to control the willow leaves in the circle, but this is quite reluctant, and can only roll and keep attacking and retreating, in a vain attempt to slowly offset the momentum of the willow leaves.

Dong's eyes flashed with cold light, and the willow leaves bloomed instantly, and the willow leaves that swelled outward broke through the encirclement of the spear, and the patriarch flew upside down and vomited blood, directly thrown into the crowd in the distance.

Dong looked at the people around him coldly, and they looked at him with resentment and jealousy. Interpretation? How to explain it? Explain to them one by one that you are not incompetent? How can this be justified?

Give yourself an account? It's ridiculous! If that were the case, wouldn't he have to tie his hands and wait for justice and fairness to come upon him? Don't be stupid, it's okay to lie to children with this kind of talk. He has already used the killers, he has killed a lot of purgists, this resentment is not at all peaceful in a few words, will these two elders suppress these purge by force for him? For him to offend everyone, for him to ignore the regime?

Dong didn't think he had such a big charm, and the attitude of the two elders was already obvious.

Before he liberated the second state, his cronies had already appeared to be lacking in physical strength, and he could be killed at any time, and he would be cornered. Did they make a move? No, they just had to show up when they almost killed Miai, how could it be such a coincidence? Most of them, they were just watching from the sidelines, waiting to stop them when they killed someone and couldn't really retreat.

Whether Mi Ai is guilty or not, after catching Dong when the time comes, it's not the two of them who have the final say? And Dong, he killed people in front of everyone, and his sin could not be washed away at all. When the time comes, they can only express their distress to him with a heart-wrenching expression.

Hehe...... This is probably what is called human nature.

Dong made a bold move, chasing the two elders to attack wildly, and the frantic wind blowing leaves formed a rotating bead in the air, hitting it again and again, hanging the whistling wind.

After all, the two elders are not weak, no matter how they say it, they are the first group of people who followed Zhang Xingjue, and they are also the first group of people to liberate the second state.

After being suppressed by Dong's compelling momentum for a moment, the two quickly adjusted with their amazing adaptability, and took turns to resist Dong's attacks one after the other, although they were not necessarily Dong's opponents when they joined forces, but it was not a simple matter to really kill them.

They replaced each other, each of them went up to block a few moves, and then immediately came down to rest and changed people to attack. Can't beat him? Can't you kill him in a wheel war?

No matter how powerful he is, the two of them just defend and not attack, seeking stability. When he saw that Dong was a little relaxed, the people who were hiding behind to rest stepped forward to sneak attack, this tactic was tried and tested, and it repeatedly worked wonders.

Dong is now trapped and scarred. Fight, invincible. Run, not far.

"Are you really going to die here?"

Someone made a move in the dark, and an energy ball exploded on his side, Dong didn't pay attention, the invisible spirit pressure on his body was shattered, and the scythe in front of him was about to cut Dong's neck with blood light.

"Ha !!"

Dong shouted loudly, the formless spiritual pressure transformed into the ordinary form of spiritual pressure, the turbulent aura bloomed outward, and the diffused spiritual pressure blocked the red light, which gave himself a chance to ease.

However, Dong's state after the outbreak of spiritual pressure was not very good, and after the defensive spiritual pressure was defeated, it quickly condensed and exploded, causing the injuries on his body to become more and more serious, and a large mouthful of blood was stuck.

"Let's go!!" One of them spun sideways and slid to the other side, grabbed one of his cronies with one hand, and threw him out with an arm flick.

Now there is no other way but to desperately let his cronies escape.

And his own words, can only depend on fate, if you can win these two elders, you can live, if not, you will die.

The wind blows the leaves around him to form a swimming dragon, and under the bombardment, he blocks the multi-section gun that came from the critical sound of the attack behind him, and the dragon swings its tail and blows a gust of wind to carry the gray sand to meet the group of people in front of him.

Dong took the opportunity to rush out, grabbing the two of them and throwing them out.

"Ah!!h

Dong looked at his abdomen in disbelief, it was a short knife, there was a layer of purple-green liquid on the end of the blade, and the tip of the blade was piercing into his abdomen, the cold touch and stinging sensation extended out of the small wound.

And the man holding the knife is a brother he trusts and has been born and died many times.

"Why?"

Dong couldn't believe that he was desperate to save him, but he was going to draw a knife against him.