Brother, even if I die, I don't want to die at the hands of others

"Oh?" The palace lord yawned and looked playful. "But I don't need so many subordinates."

The teenagers were dumbfounded, almost crazy.

Shen Qi's heart sank, and it was not difficult for her to see the palace master's intentions. He wants them to kill each other! Under this order, I don't know how many innocent beings will die tragically.

Regarding the palace master's means, Shen Qi was silent or silent. He Zeng has experienced it himself. Even more cruel than that. When did he use this cruel method?

To cultivate a qualified killer, the first thing is to let the killer learn to be ruthless. So, every good killer comes by stepping on the blood of his companions.

"Why don't you stand up and choose the others and give the opportunity to others?" The palace master smiled and groaned at the proposal.

Shen Qi has studied psychology, how to stimulate the sinister nature of human nature? Very simple. The palace master said so, but who would want to stand up and die? Well, if you are not willing to sacrifice your life, why should I give my life? Even if someone stands up, how easy is it to inspire kindness in people? They may be moved, but many more are relieved.

Sure enough, some of the teenagers had a fierce look in their eyes.

A bloody battle was about to break out, and at this moment, a low and green voice came from the crowd.

"Brother, give me a good time." An eleven or twelve-year-old boy raised his head and looked at a young man with a striking resemblance to him with a pleading look in his eyes. He shoved the silver hairpin in his hair into the boy's hand, held his hand under the young man's frightened gaze, and his lips opened, and the boy recited an ancient incantation. The youth seemed to be bound by something, unable to struggle. "Whew"! With a sound, the silver hairpin accurately implemented the young man's thin chest. The corner of the boy's mouth fell with a smile, and there were tears in his eyes before leaving. He opened his lips with difficulty, and the corners of his mouth moved a few times. Finally hung his head.

Shenqi saw that he was saying, "Brother, even if I die, I don't want to die in the hands of others." "The boy infected everyone with his life, and some people gritted their teeth and wept silently.

The boy died, and his brother slowly knelt down while holding his corpse. His eyes were red and bloodshot all over his eyes. In the end, he didn't say anything, and the tears that swirled in his eyes never fell. He just closed the boy's eyes slightly.

It was just a brief and inconspicuous second, a laugh, a life. He froze the palace master's smile that had just been raised; He silences everyone; He caught the teenagers off guard...... Even the palace master didn't expect it, and it was too late to stop it.

The palace master's face was as dark as a pool of sewage. What kind of cannibalism is this? It's definitely better than any of the options!

Shen Qi didn't notice that there was such a pair of brothers in their team.

The teenagers thought that the palace master would be so angry that he would be angry and kill the elder brother, and even affect the others.

However, no, the palace master said as usual: "It's really a good brotherhood, one life for another." Say, what's your name? ”

The last sentence was addressed to the elder brother.

The boy hugged his brother, silent in grief and did not answer.

The palace master was not annoyed, and raised his hand upward. What special method was used to make everyone see a beam of white light extracted from the corpse of the little boy.

"What, do you want your brother to suffer?" He swirled his hand, and the white light swirled in his hand, making a sharp and desolate cry. "Tsk, that's pitiful. If you die, you will suffer for your brother. Tell me, why are you so pitiful? ……”