Chapter 670: Jack's Condition

There are so many people who have seen it, and Jack can smell a smell of greed just by the wind brought up when he is facing the black cherry's big pressure. So without waiting for Black Cherry to speak, he shouted without looking back, "Whoever it is, grab the Horcrux for me!"

After leaving the bottom of the sea, the scepter-shaped king-level horcrux no longer emitted the bright light of the isolated island under the sea. But even so, the colorful gem set on the head of its staff still involuntarily exudes a noble and extravagant light, no matter how the young man holding the scepter hides, the more than 2,000 members of the Black Cherry are like dogs that smell meat, and they lock on to the target.

"Boy, bring the Horcruxes. The man standing in the middle of the nine sacrifices, more than ten meters away, raised his hand at the white-haired young man who hid the scepter behind him. Although his voice could not penetrate the ears of the white-haired youth across this distance, as long as the other party was not a fool and mentally retarded, it was impossible not to guess what he said.

More than 30 people, facing an army of 2,000, regardless of their identity, rank, and soul power, just the battle on the Black Cherry side, their sense of oppression is no longer something that teenagers can bear.

Even the classmates who were more than ten meters away were frightened by the momentum of the black cherry side, and it was not difficult to imagine what amazing pressure the two Jacks standing at the front had to endure just by standing. But standing in front of the army of black cherries, Jack still did not show half of his cowardice, he puffed up his chest and looked ahead, and shouted again without looking back: "Whoever can't keep the Horcrux, just throw it back into the sea for me!"

Regardless of his position, Jack's resolute performance of Tarzan collapsing forward and not changing his color was enough to make the nine priests of Black Cherry nod frequently. No matter what era it is, talent is the most important resource.

After a while, the priest who was still standing in the middle stepped forward and said, "Little ghost, this sacrifice respects you as a man and gives you an idea." You, let him give me the royal horcruxes, and I promise to only kill them, spare you a small life, and collect their corpses for them. Or don't tell him to throw the scepter back into the sea, but just tell him to break the scepter, and then I will let you die a painful death, and let you see your body being chopped up little by little, and then put your head on the mince, and return it to your relatives from house to house. ”

To be able to come up with such a vicious threat, this sacrificial leader himself felt that he was a genius, and then he smiled and said, "Such a simple multiple-choice question, don't you have to think too long, right? ”

When the sacrificial leader began to count dozens of numbers, the young Gary also pointed at his nose and shouted angrily: "Who do you think you are?

"That's enough......" Just as the sacrificial leader counted "one", Jack weakly waved his hand to recall his heroic spirit, then clenched his fists and closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, don't struggle anymore." ”

"What did you say?" Hearing Jack's words, Gary was stunned for a moment, and then shouted hysterically on the spot: "You went to the sea just now, you TM got water in your head, right? What are we? We are TM's Assassin Alliance! What is the Assassin Alliance that specializes in killing these shameless black dogs? What does it mean 'enough'? What does it mean to 'OK'? What does it mean to 'don't have to struggle anymore'? You! The descendant of Jack the Ripper! The heir of the strongest assassin! You actually want to bow to this group of black dogs? Jack, let me tell you, Lao Tzu TM looks down on you! I looked down on you when I was alive, and I looked down on you even more when I died!!"

"So what?" Jack opened his eyes and glanced at Gary with a more sinister gaze than a viper, while sneering, "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood." We are all dead, who will avenge us, will we die in vain? You can die, they can die, everyone should die, but Lao Tzu must live! Only in this way can Lao Tzu firmly remember the faces of these bastards, and then use his whole life to kill them one by one!"

"Huh...... Hehe...... Hahahaha......" Gary smiled in despair, shook his head as if resigned, and said as he retreated, "Kneeling in front of a group of dogs, you can be so justified by what you say...... You're reasonable, right, you're a genius, you've been rational since you were a child...... Live, live...... Wait, all of us will go and find you in our dreams......"

Seeing this good show of brothers' walls, the sacrificial leader smiled with great satisfaction: "Little ghost, you don't have too much psychological pressure. For the sake of your face, I promise to leave a whole corpse for each of them. ”

Jack raised his head, glared into the eyes of the sacrificial leader, and whispered, "The Horcrux can be given to you, but I have one more condition." ”

I don't know if it was because the quarrel just now exhausted all his strength, and Jack's voice was really not loud, which also made the sacrificial leader step forward and ask, "What conditions?" ”

Still glaring into the eyes of the sacrificial leader, Jack said in a similar volume as before, "I hope you don't insult my brother. If I want to kill him, I have to kill him myself. ”

"What, are you going to kill your good brother with your own hands?" the sacrificial leader deliberately pulled his throat so that everyone could hear Jack's request, and then walked towards the red-haired young man who had lost his soul, and said with a wicked smile: "You should be louder, since there is a request, then everyone must hear it......"

However, at the moment when the sacrificial leader stepped within three steps of Jack, Jack suddenly picked up the dagger and rushed forward to stab the former in the heart, and at the same time yelled viciously: "Let you hear clearly! Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will pull you on his back!"

Jack is well-trained, and in terms of physicality, he is definitely not inferior to any of Black Cherry's killers. Therefore, under his almost perfect surprise attack in terms of timing and speed this time, the sacrificial leader didn't have time to react at all, and he was already deeply pierced in the chest by his dagger!

However, in the next moment, Jack had already realized that the touch coming from the tip of the dagger was not the touch of piercing the flesh of the animal at all!

At the same moment, the sacrificial leader showed an extremely sarcastic and disdainful smile, and then he saw countless long black whips with a metallic luster shoot out violently from the knife on his chest, like a noose, wrapped around Jack's throat and limbs, and pulled out hard, obviously to inflict the punishment of five horses on him!

"Little ghost, you're a member of the Assassin League, how could I approach you unsuspectingly?" Listening to Jack's screams from the violent tearing of the black whip, the sacrificial head closed his eyes in intoxication as if he was listening to the most beautiful music in the world, "Remember, don't believe us Black Cherry anymore, okay?"

"Poof!" Just as the sacrificial leader uttered the last word "?", the tenacious black whip finally tore Jack into pieces. But before the former could laugh, Jack's corpse suddenly turned into a pile of thick, smelly green liquid, splashing all over the ground, and also splashing the sacrificial head!

"I said, your acting skills have not improved at all after so many years! I can't even fool me, how can I fool those black dogs?" Gary dragged the real Jack back, and looked at the sacrificial head who was trembling with anger with mocking eyes, and then shouted arrogantly: "How is it, isn't the water of Lao Tzu's green river very fragrant? Eat shit, baddle dog, hahahaha!"

"Lord Priest!" every sacrifice is the soul of every Black Cherry Branch, seeing their own sacrifice being insulted like this, the other sacrifices are snickering, but the more than 200 subordinates of the head of the sacrifice are so angry that they can't rush out immediately and eat Jack and Gary alive!

"It's okay, it's just two little naughty. After he was angry, the sacrificial leader wiped the foul-smelling green water on his face with the sleeve of his robe, and said with a pleasant face: "Go ahead, kill them with the most cruel method, and get the Horcruxes back for me." Oh yes, those two redheads, just cut off their hands and feet...... I'm going to live!"