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Somewhere on the outskirts of the station, a dozen Dead Apostles were probing their heads to check the enemy situation inside the station, and a gust of wind blew, causing them to instinctively shudder and look around suspiciously.

"Captain, is it okay. I always feel a bad premonition. ”

A male Dead Apostle A, who looked a little dazed, looked at his captain with a worried expression.

"Crow's mouth is less nonsense!" The tall and burly captain, Dead Apostle B, rebuked without replying, still observing the station.

"The captain is right, if you're afraid, hurry up and go back, this time the credit must be won by us!"

On the other side, the obscene-looking Dead Apostle C also roared, his words full of excitement.

"I, I'm not afraid, but can I really get credit?"

Apostle A retorted angrily, adding another sentence when he was done.

"So you're an idiot, now that the humans are out of the nest, as long as we can take their nest and cut off their supplies, hehehehe......" Dead Apostle C snickered lewdly, and the scalps of those present tingled when he heard it.

He wouldn't know that the rescue team had no intention of fighting for a long time, and after today's battle, they would evacuate District 11.

"You, you're stupid. I'm just worried that there's a trap in there. The Dead Apostle said dissatisfied.

"Hmph, don't make excuses for your stupidity, the human army is on the front line, how can there be traps, at most there are a few guards." Dead Apostle C sneered contemptuously and said mercilessly.

Apostle A is not convinced, and is about to say something but is interrupted by Captain Apostle B.

"Shut up. There is no one in the station now. Listen to my orders, rush in, destroy everything you see, and let the hateful humans know what will happen if you anger us. Dead Apostle B turned and commanded, and the Dead Apostles answered.

"For my lord, Lord Whitewing!"

Before the action, Dead Apostle B whispered the name of White-Winged Gong in order to boost morale.

"For my lord, Lord Whitewing!"

"Lord Whitewing......"

The following shouted in unison, and only one person was half a beat slower than everyone shouted after everyone had finished shouting, which immediately destroyed the atmosphere.

"Which bunny!?"

Captain Dead Apostle B was immediately furious, and roared loudly regardless of the situation.

The others also turned their heads in anger, looking as if they were about to beat up the guy who was half a beat slower.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Seeing a pair of eyes that were about to eat people, Zhou Yao smiled and expressed his apologies.

"You! Who? ”

The Dead Apostles were even more angry when they saw the indecent smile on his face, but at the same time, a question welled up, and even their anger was suppressed for a moment.

Who is this guy with a playful face? How is it a new face that has never been seen before?

"Me? My name is Zhou Yao, and I hope you can remember this. ”

Zhou Yao still had a smile on his face and kindly introduced himself.

"He's human! Kill him! ”

Dead Apostle C, who was the first to react, reminded loudly, and at the same time, his demeanor naturally shifted his position to the back, away from Zhou Yao a little.

After receiving his reminder, the faces of the Dead Apostles changed, and they were about to make a move, but Zhou Yao was faster than them, and the Dead Apostles in his hand quickly pulled out, and a slight flash of light was drawn by Ju He, leaving behind the blood lines on the necks of the three Dead Apostles closest to him.

"Tsk, I thought I could be beheaded, but it was really too shallow." Zhou Yao smacked his lips, a little dissatisfied with the surprise attack he had just made.

"Damn! Kill him! ”

The three dead apostles who had their throats cut by Zhou Yao knelt on the ground with their necks covered, and the dead apostles behind them were red-eyed, and they pounced on Zhou Yao with the guys in their hands.

"Haha, remember my name, at least know who killed me."

Zhou Yao jumped backwards, dodging the siege of the Dead Apostles.

"Let's try it out, it's really red."

Zhou Yao faced more than a dozen dead apostles, but his tone was unusually relaxed, and under his call, the hall in his hand was ablaze.

The cold blades flickering in the darkness sliced through the air, bringing with them an unusually hot attack.

After the previous actual battle, Zhou Yao had a complete understanding of the knife technique passed on to him.

Within, turning, slashing, and returning, Zhou Yao faithfully carried out the knowledge he had mastered, and slashed at the Death Apostle's body with a flaming blade, playing the purpose he had envisioned. Naturally, it is the additional effect of Red Lotus Flame on Dead Apostles.

There were times when he only scratched the Dead Apostles gently, to the extent that even the weakest Dead Apostles could easily heal, but the reality was that the injuries caused by the flames had not healed for a long time, and even the injured Dead Apostles themselves were a little stunned.

Prima facie, the Red Lotus Flame has an inhibitory effect on the Dead Apostle's regeneration ability, but it is not completely suppressed, because the wound cut by the Celestial Temple finally healed, and the Red Lotus Flame only delays the regeneration speed to a certain extent.

But just this effect is enough for Zhou Yao.

Even if it only had this effect, it could be a weapon for him to deal with the Dead Apostles. Imagine that the other party's proud regeneration ability can't keep up with the speed of injury, then he will inevitably fall under his knife in the end.

Just like now, after the first three unlucky ghosts, five more Dead Apostles fell to the ground, and their numbers were drastically reduced by half.

Well, that's a matter of course. Although the other party has a numerical advantage, for Zhou Yao, who has experienced the battle of Yode City, it is not a crisis to deal with a dozen Dead Apostles.

And to be honest, the strength of these dead apostles who fought with him is really good. It seems that only the big one at the back is worth seeing.

I really don't know how many catties I have to pay attention to the station, even if there is no Zhou Yao today, they will not get a little cheap.

Don't forget that there are still three corpses by Mondstad's side, and although it is not clear their exact strength, it should be more than enough to deal with these dead apostles.

"Get up, you guys go get down to business, leave it to me here!"

Seeing that his men were dying one by one, Captain Dead Apostle B was gloomy and was about to rain, pushed away the Dead Apostles beside him, and walked towards Zhou Yao step by step.

"Oh, it's the boss's turn." Zhou Yao said with a smile in his eyes.

"Human, if it's a man, fight me one-on-one!" Dead Apostle B waved his wrist and said fiercely.

Well, that's what I'm going to say.

In the name of a duel, so that his subordinates can rush into the station and cause trouble, everyone can guess...... Zhou Yao couldn't help but sneer.

Forget it, rushing in anyway is going to die, and it's better to save my time.

"Duel? Yes. Let you strike first. ”

Zhou Yao said indifferently, hanging the Zhendian Sha in his hand at his feet, and hooked his finger with his other hand towards Dead Apostle B.

"Humph! Arrogant human, remember my name, my name is ......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm not interested in your name." Zhou Yao interrupted, so bored that he yawned.

Suddenly, the second half of the sentence was stifled, Dead Apostle B's face turned red with anger, the texture of his forehead was tightly wrinkled together, and he roared like a beast and hit Zhou Yao.

The rest of the Dead Apostles, you look at me, I look at you, and finally according to the captain's order, they headed towards the station, especially the Dead Apostle C, who was the fastest, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The one-on-one duel was officially staged, and Zhou Yao raised his sword and began to fight.

On the other hand, Apostle C, who had gone to the station, or had fled to the station, looked back at his companion who had been thrown off a lot, and then looked around the unoccupied station, and smiled wickedly.

"Hehe, as long as the captain's guy dies at the hands of humans, the credit for this time is mine, and when the time comes, I may be able to divide a piece of my area to manage, and when the time comes, hehehe......"

Dead Apostle C laughed unusually lewdly, immersed in the fantasy he had created.

Now that he has just occupied District 11, there will inevitably be many places that need to be employed, and he believes that as long as he performs well, he will definitely get ahead.

"Uncle, what are you laughing at?"

"Hmph, of course...... Yes, ah! ”

The sudden sound of inquiry made Dead Apostle C subconsciously speak back, and halfway through speaking, he suddenly reacted that this was a female voice he had never heard before, he dilated his pupils and turned to look at the comer, only to see Luo Xin's fingertips tapping his lips, and his big eyes were blinking and tilting his head to look at him.

Unfortunately, Dead Apostle C didn't have the time to enjoy the scene, and screamed exaggeratedly, almost sitting on the ground.

"You, you, who are you?!"

He stretched out his fingers and shouted at Luo Xin tremblingly, stepping back behind him.

It would make him react so much, partly because he didn't expect there to be humans in the station, and more importantly, because the double-bladed battle axe that Luo Xin was carrying on his shoulder was so scary that just seeing it made Dead Apostle C's legs weak. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him if the other party slashed at him with an axe.

With such boldness, it is really doubtful how he survived until now.

"Me? I'm Luo Xin's said. ”

Luo Xin didn't have the slightest nervousness, and happily raised her hand to reply. The tomahawk on her shoulder shook inadvertently, causing the Dead Apostle's legs to shrink in fright.

"There are enemies! Faster, faster than ...... Come here. ”

Seeing that Luo Xin had no tendency to attack for the time being, Dead Apostle C hurriedly shouted loudly, seeking support from his companions, but when he looked in the direction of entering, he was shocked by the sight in his eyes, and his shouting became quieter.

The seven or eight companions who were still alive all fell to the ground, bleeding and dying with indescribable cruelty, and the only dead apostle who still had a breath left was Apostle A, who had been scolded by him before.

But Dead Apostle A didn't have long to live, and he was held high in the air by the neck, and his strong grip held Dead Apostle's neck several times. It's like a rolling pin. Blood was pouring from the corners of Dead Apostle's mouth, and there seemed to be something else mixed in there.

"Something?"

Seeing Dead Apostle C's gaze, the Fold Girl casually threw Dead Apostle Apostle's body to the ground, revealing a "kind" smile.

"No, no, no!" Dead Apostle C's hands swayed wildly, and even the roots of his teeth trembled.

He couldn't be 100% sure if the captain would die, but he knew that if he didn't do something today, he would definitely die.

Gotta live! This was the only thought left in Dead Apostle C's mind. How can you die in this place if you haven't enjoyed the life of the wine pond and the meat forest. Survive no matter what it takes!

So he knelt on the ground with his legs bent and kowtowed to Zhenu and Luo Xin.

"I was threatened by those people, please spare my life. There are old and old people in my family, and if I die, they won't take care of it. ”

Dead Apostle C begged for mercy with an old-fashioned excuse, and with his vivid expressions and movements, maybe it could really be convincing.

It can be seen that this is not the first time he has knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and every detail is very realistic.

"Wow, that's pathetic." Luo Xin covered her mouth and snorted softly, showing sympathy.

Seeing her reaction, Dead Apostle C snickered at her and laughed at her stupidity and innocence, but he didn't dare to show any strangeness on the surface.

Just as he was about to start the next step, the second round of the begging for mercy offensive plan, hugging his thighs and crying bitterly, the broad blade of the axe suddenly swept from one side and passed through his body before he could react.