183 Respects
Extremely Dao's punch, naturally, he couldn't directly knock down two people who were higher than him, but he saw that they quickly surrounded him, ready to launch the next round of attacks!
Ji Dao hunched his back, a pair of cold eyes like a lone wolf stared straight at the two of them, he gasped heavily, blood kept dripping down all parts of his body, I am afraid that he had reached the limit.
In that state, he was able to repel two people, and Jidao had such a record, which was enough to be proud.
Just as the two were about to attack, they only heard Uncle He behind them drinking:
"You two stand down, and I'll do the rest. ”
The two looked at each other, not knowing what Uncle He's intentions were, the three of them should all be doing things for Miss, and the final harvest should be Miss.
But now, after all, Uncle He is the leader, and they still have to listen to Uncle He's words, and the two slowly retreat.
As soon as Uncle He took a step, he felt that his right hand was being pulled by something, and he slowly turned his head to find that the young lady had already held his hand tightly.
That delicate face was full of unbearable three words, such a bloody scene, and it appeared on a person's body, I am afraid that it is not so easy to accept for the young lady who is at home.
But she's here to grow, and this kind of thing does need an adaptation process.
"Uncle He, this person is not easy, or we will let him go, okay? I don't want this point either, you see that he is like that, it is enough to see how important that point is to him!"
Looking at her big watery eyes as if she was about to cry at any time, Uncle He just patted her on the head:
"Miss, it's not a matter of points. There is no doubt that the one standing before us is a true warrior, and we should also offer our highest respect to him, a warrior, even if he dies, he will die on the battlefield!"
"We let him go now, not kindness, but an insult to him! He doesn't care about points, miss, do you understand?"
Hearing this, she was obviously a little stunned, why killing the other party is also a respect for the opponent, is there anything more precious than life?
Although she couldn't understand it, she didn't continue to say anything, she had never heard the kind Uncle He talk to her so seriously, which must be something he thought was extremely important.
Moreover, in this one, there should be no dead people. If according to Uncle He's words, he didn't care about points, and it would be okay to do so.
But the opponent is already in such a state, and they are taking advantage of the danger of others, she still feels that she can't go.
Uncle He let go of her hand and slowly stepped forward.
A few drops of blood slid down Jidao's cheeks, and the fist that was already stained with blood was still clenched tightly, and the sky seemed to become gloomy, and the clouds were thick, and it seemed that rain could fall at any moment.
The mood of the people present, except for the extreme, may be as low as this weather. Victory or not, that may not be the way they want.
Originally, the plan was to besiege the orc, but I didn't expect him to be killed by a human.
The decision to change temporarily, and now they have discovered how difficult it is to make this decision at this stage.
Jidao's crumbling body really made them not have the interest to fight against it. If it weren't for the young lady, the two stick-wielding wouldn't have chosen to take advantage of others.
That's their kindred, according to their philosophy, in this world where all demons are races, the human race should be hugging each other, not killing each other.
The moment he saw Uncle He, Jidao's whole nerve tensed again, but what he didn't expect was that this person, who looked obviously older than him, actually bowed to him, and there was no sense of force, he did it voluntarily.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he also quickly realized that combined with his previous performances, he could also make a general statement.
Those who have such literacy and consciousness can only be soldiers.
"You're a veteran. ”
Jidao closed his eyes slightly, and his body remained in its original state.
He didn't respond, just asked:
"I want to know your name. ”
It seems to be a tacit acquiescence, Jidao thought so, but the movements on his mouth were still not slow at all.
"Extreme. ”
"Extreme. Xiao He, the leader of the 171st Infantry Group of the 27th Regiment of the Demon Clan, only used the blow I received to offer my highest respect!"
As soon as the words fell, a murderous aura erupted from Xiao He in front of him, and an extremely strong killing intent appeared on his body, and his spearhead was directed at the extreme!
"Sure enough, it's a veteran, practicing such a killing intent, I don't know how many enemies I killed. ”
He sighed softly, but no matter what, it was his opponent, the opponent he had encountered, who for the first time had gained some understanding of his actions.
And with such a powerful aura in front of him, the next blow is obviously Xiaohe's trick.
Jidao understands that this is a kind of respect for him, no matter what state the opponent is in. As long as he is a person who can make himself respect, he must use his strongest means to defeat his opponent when the situation allows.
This is the etiquette of battle, but perhaps only those who truly understand the meaning of battle, who can truly understand their opponents and understand themselves, can understand it.
If you only think that you are the infallible party, you will never have such etiquette. Understanding the meaning of the opponent's battle is where people who understand the meaning of battle really stand out. It's not just a kid playing house, it's black and white, it's only you who are bad, so I'm going to destroy this kind of thinking about you.
A silver spear appeared in Xiaohe's hand in an instant, and a huge air pressure came from the tip of the spear! The soul power was constantly compressing, and the surrounding space also faintly had some traces of vibration!
Xiao He's eyes turned red, and the ultimate killing intent erupted in an instant, a wave of qi burst out, and then in the silence, only a trace of blood was seen spurting out of it.
Hiss~
The blood-colored thunder dragon surrounded the tip of the spear, and a strong sense of oppression came to his face, and his eyes froze, and the strength of his whole body was condensed on his right hand, and then collided with it.
Poof!
The blood-colored tip of the spear pierced Ji Dao's heart without any accident, and the red blood spear pierced through Ji Dao's back! I saw Ji Dao's right hand on the tip of the gun, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hah... ”
Crimson blood spurted out of Ji Dao's mouth, and the shot just now, even if he was in his prime, would inevitably be damaged.
However, this feeling of respect is indeed good.
There was a thud.
Jidao's body responded.