"Don't kill people?"

In the course of the battle, such words seemed to reach the ears of Edward, Raven, and Levsky at the same time, and suddenly made the three of them feel incredible.

I thought that the other party obviously came with killing intent, and was already ready to be ruthless, but in this case, he still had to show mercy?

Neither Edward nor the other two dared to agree with such a view.

"I'm sorry, we've already started fighting with each other, and if we let each other go at this time, we'll still have a lot of time before we leave the Flowing Condensation Realm. There is no guarantee that these people will not carry out another sneak attack after this time. Edward shook his head, and his voice passed through the chaotic battlefield to the last place.

Hearing this, the few who didn't make a move glanced at each other.

There really isn't much to refute in that case. Things like cutting grass and eradicating roots, not to mention others, even Zhao Nan himself doesn't know how many times he has done it. If you are like this, you naturally can't ask others for anything.

"Then please do what you do, and you don't have to pay attention to us." Finana responded indifferently.

After that, he sent an email to several of his main tasks, and the general content was that these professionals could leave as many as they could, and they should not have any conflicts with Edward and them, each according to his ability and so on.

I heard that the lord of the city, who was far away in the fourth layer (fifth layer), wanted to keep this group of professionals, and although I didn't know what his plans were, no one asked anything more.

No kidding, as long as you have seen how the black warriors were unable to move in the first place, as if they were as powerful as dominating the whole world, no one will feel it. Zhao Nan will be afraid of something.

Seeing that when people even took the task of seizing the city lord of the Demon City, Richard, they were so justified that the five-star Barante didn't dare to say a word or anything, and he directly offended the Shadow Empire. Even if this group of professionals has a deep background, is it still comparable to the Shadow Country, one of the Fourth Empires that governs the entire underground world?

Not murder, though. On the contrary, it is a bit awkward to arrest people, and for the people of the special strategy group...... And go, this group of professionals is not an ordinary thing.

Being able to pass the Guò Charrettolu test and squeeze out a part of the quota from the hands of the Chosen One, this group of professionals naturally has a lot of ability.

In fact, there were a small number of Chosen ones who landed on the island this time because of their lack of merit. And was expelled by Charrettoroux said.

But although it is a very rare thing to be able to squeeze out some of the Chosen One, and even some people are proud of it, Sherman is not happy at this time.

This group of the Chosen One...... It's terrifying!

can completely ignore your own injuries, and even directly exchange injuries for injuries, which is too speechless. But what is really speechless is that the damage is replaced by Zidu, but as long as people twist and drink the bottle in their hands, they will immediately be alive and vibrant. What's even more exaggerated is that even the wound will heal in the blink of an eye!

Originally, Sherman's team was going to take advantage of the large number of people. The team of the Chosen One who was the target at the beginning was directly besieged and killed. Unexpectedly, the Chosen One who joined halfway made the gap in numbers between the two sides greatly flattened!

The battle didn't last too long, and within the battle circle, the screams of their own professionals were everywhere, and the only ones who could hold on were those who had the strength. Guys who have accumulated extremely deeply.

However, there are not many who can survive the attack of the Chosen One. Of the more than 100 Aboriginal professionals, only a dozen or so can compete with these Chosen ones. But it's only a one-on-one situation, and it's unbearable to have more than one.

A battle full of confidence. But he didn't expect to end up with such an unexpected and frighteningly simple failure, and Sherman couldn't help but retreat at this moment.

The Chosen One is invincible...... I don't know when these words came to my mind. Does it seem to start as a child, or does it start someday in your life? Or maybe it's something you heard by chance? Sherman's impression of where he heard this sentence was very vague, but he was surprisingly in his mind.

Merely...... Is the Chosen really invincible, and is the Chosen really stronger than ordinary professionals? A spirit of not admitting defeat has gradually become stronger with the passage of time that this sentence has been engraved in my mind. Cultivating for this purpose, and going in and out of danger for this reason, is just to prove that even if it is a person gifted by God, it is necessary to knock the other person down.

It is probably that he was not able to be gifted to become the chosen one in the first place, not because he couldn't do it, but because the gifted person did not have vision.

The weapon in Sherman's hand has been concussed no longer many times, from the attack on the other side. His arm gradually went numb, almost to the point where it was difficult to grip.

The palm-wide long sword was placed in front of him, and a chill made him shiver, and Sherman woke up. I'm fighting like a demon.,I don't know.,But I'm still standing under the direct shot......

The bodies of many professionals lay on the ground, most of whom were silent, presumably dead. This is nothing, these people are in a hurry, and they are just trying to make themselves better and have more capital in the condensation realm. Sherman didn't care if these people lived or died.

At this moment, however, he was terrified - his life was in the hands of someone else.

This handsome, powerful man, dressed in the armor of the Flowing Light, as if he had all the beloved of the Creator, was holding his own life.

"Let go, let me go."

Sherman shook his throat with difficulty, and uttered something that made him feel very ashamed.

But at this moment, the opponent's sword fell, and Sherman's right arm was cut off in an instant. He screamed, his body was almost half on his knees, his left hand covered the bloody wound, his head was lowered, and he said weakly like a dying old dog: "Thank you." ”

These words of gratitude made Sherman feel his cowardice deeply—he was such a cowardly person!

What have I been doing all my life?

This sense of shame pressed deep into his bone marrow, and he felt sad for his weakness, for his fear of death, for his opening to thank the man who had killed one of his arms. The soul was as if it was being bitten by a poisonous tongue, and the body was powerless for a moment.

At this moment, he even wanted the other party to look directly at his mind, so that he would not be so embarrassed.

"Thank you so much, if you want to be grateful, thank others."

Reaching out and lifting Sherman's clothes, who had lost his resistance, he walked directly with the other party's body. Edward was walking in the direction of Finina.

He threw Sherman to the ground, and of course said, "This young lady, I can't do it if you have too much to live." But this seems to be the leader of this group, and if you want to ask something, it probably won't hurt to ask this person. Hopefully don't mind our non-cooperation before. ”

The battle is indeed over now.

Because of the addition of Edward, Raven and Levsky, there are no more than thirty aboriginal professionals who can survive the battle, including this Sherman.

Originally, it would be more difficult not to kill people after this kind of scuffle, and Finina didn't say that she was going to attack people who came to help. So there are about thirty that can be left, which is already the limit.

It seemed that halfway through the fight, Osphine and Valkini had already withdrawn from the battlefield with a dull expression. As for His Royal Highness, he has no intention of making a move...... As a person who holds a small world, none of them can enter his eyes.

Dusk is more direct, because you can't kill, you directly stick the remnant sword on the ground, don't move, just watch. It's just that this murderous person is haunted by murderous energy, even if he doesn't move, no one dares to approach his side.

……

……

A lot of eyes are looking this way. In fact, when the man named Edward dragged Sherman's body, it was already quite eye-catching.

――What the hell is this golden retriever trying to do? (Information from Gao Mingyang)

――I don't know? But this face is just a bomb, and it looks very unpleasant? (Information from Xu Feng)

――But it's really handsome, isn't it? (Information from Jiang Lun)

- Little Lunlun, have you awakened something bad? It's rare that you like this type that seems to be a big job? (Information from Xu Fei)

-, no wonder I think my chrysanthemum is inexplicably tight when you look at me! (Information from Gao Mingyang)

- Don't make a fuss, let's see what this guy is trying to do, I always feel like he doesn't have any good ideas. Look at this guy's eyes, he looks like he wants to eat our sister-in-law. (Information from Gao Xiang)

- So, you're going to blow up this guy's chrysanthemum? (The information suddenly came from Tuoba Xiaocao)

- it! (Information from the crowd)

- Sister Tuoba, don't you suddenly run the channel, it's scary! (Information from Gao Mingyang)

- Oh really! I also feel that this man looks at my sister-in-law with a nasty look! (The information suddenly came from Ye Anya, who suddenly came over from the channel)

- Tiger touches little Anya! However, as soon as you say that, I suddenly feel the urge to give this guy K. (Information from Gao Mingyang)

- By the way, does anyone think the woman next to this guy called Edward is a little familiar? (Information from a male friend who is not willing to be lonely)

――Familiar face? How do you know the law? Tell me what the hell is going on. (The information comes from his girlfriend Yanan, who is unwilling to be lonely)

However, at this time, Finina, who didn't know that a group of idle eggs had been noisily rising in the small channel, glanced at Edward, and then glanced at Sherman on the ground, and frowned slightly. (To be continued......)