"You know, my friend told me, 'The sword is a man's romance'! I agree with this statement now!" As the blood-stained hands slowly exerted force, a giant scythe was drawn from his chest like a crescent moon, but instead of holy moonlight, it brought endless blood and death like a sea of blood, and the scorching bonfire was extinguished. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A flash of blood flashed through the darkness, followed by the sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh and a wail that resounded throughout the oasis at the same time, and an inexplicable fear filled the darkness over Char, who felt like a lamb in the darkness under the eyes of a hungry wolf.

The hot blood rolled up along the fang-like scythe blade of the blood clan, instantly soaking Xie Zimu's hands holding the giant scythe, and slowly raised the giant scythe that was biting the prey, Xie Zimu looked at the prey who was just holding the sickle but biting his lip in surprise, after he took the blood-stained fingers in his mouth, he asked in surprise:

"You know, in the face of fear, all people react very differently, whether it is the so-called brave or the cowardly mortal, their heartbeat will always expose their fear, but you! Although I feel your fear, your heartbeat has not changed, and the blood is the smell of my fear, can you tell me why?"

"Because we know that we fight with each other, and we are ready to sacrifice without fear and sacrifice, disgusting vampires, flares!" In an instant, the deafening sound of gunfire expelled the endless blood and death from this oasis of life, but Char's voice was still loud, as loud as the common cry of thousands of people, and his faces were as determined as ever.

But the bullets were only in vain to leave large or small dense bullet holes in the oasis, and Xie Zimu, who was flapping his bat's wings and carrying a giant scythe before the crescent, looked at the small but unyielding mortal at his feet in amazement.

"You know what?"

After Xie Zimu shook the giant scythe in his hand, with the wail squeezed out of the lips that had oozed a trace of red blood that the prey was biting, he continued: "This scythe is far more greedy than me, the prey bitten by it will be robbed of all its blood by it in pain, but it is also very stingy, I can only get about fifty percent of the harvest, obviously I have more strength and fifty points of real greedy little things."

Looking at his teammates swinging on the sickle like a pendulum, looking at his wailing companions in the scope, Char, who was clutching the handle of the gun, deducted his trembling fingers, and after a gunshot, the smoke of gunpowder rose and blurred the relieved faces of his teammates, and his sturdy arms hung down as if they could not bear the weight of the gun in his hand.

Just gently swinging the giant scythe in his hand, the corpse hanging on the scythe blade was easily split in two, and Xie Zimu, who rubbed the sickle gently with his cheeks, said dotingly: "What a wise choice! The life under this magic blade will not be at peace after death, so I call it: Lifeless Scythe! Don't you think this name is very good?" Xie Zimu looked at the mortals under his feet with a hopeful face, hoping for their affirmation, but only the screaming bullets answered him.

With just a shock of his wings, Xie Zimu's figure disappeared again under the guns of everyone, and after everyone turned their guns in the direction of sharp knives and suppressed wails, there was only one corpse on the ground that had been cut in half, "Three people, back to back!" Char gritted his teeth and ordered again.

"This is what you call strength, what your so-called enlightenment, how weak!" Xie Zimu, who was holding a giant scythe and then carrying a giant scythe, said contemptuously after splitting a member of the hyena squad with a slower movement in two.

After venting the bullets in the magazine, Char, whose eyes were red, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, this is our power, this is our strength that you regard as food, our faith!

"You immortals who are above the laws of nature! Immortals who give up everything for the sake of immortality! Do you have the faith to give your life? Do you have anything more important than life? Do you have the courage to swing a knife at the stronger for the sake of faith?"

Xie Zimu, who was walking through the rain of bullets, waved the giant scythe in his hand again and again, like harvesting weeds to harvest the lives of the unyielding resistance, and trampling the corpses of the victims, Xie Zimu said lightly: "Life is everything, life has a future, our eternal life is enough for me to sit back and watch your so-called beliefs slowly wither, and your humble lives will die with your useless beliefs, your persistence is meaningless!

After emptying the last magazine, the survivors pulled out the short silver dagger that represented the honor of the town safety and health management office, looked at the neatly dressed Xie Zimu like a tiger, held the giant sickle in his hand, and looked at the ragged and smoke-covered short-born breeds in front of him, and he said "benevolently": "Put down the weapon in your hand, kneel down and I will give you the right to live!"

But the hyena squad, holding the silver daggers, repeated the oath they had made: "We swear by faith that we will expel all the shadows that envelop humanity with the weapons in our hands, that we are the sword of humanity that cuts through the fireworks of darkness, that we are the shield of humanity, that covers all nightmares with blood-colored curtains, that we will regard death as our home, darkness as our work, guns as our sons, and our flesh and blood as the final wall of mankind!"

The oasis of darkness returned to its eternal tranquility again, tasting the hot and hot blood in Char's neck, as the corpse of Char in his arms was powerlessly scratched off, the emptiness and coldness that he thought would be filled were still with him, and he pulled out the silver dagger inserted in his chest, Xie Zimu silently looked at the only square wooden handshake left in his hand, "Sacrifice and glory?" He repeated the words that had finally been etched on the wooden handshake that had been pulped, and stuffed the remaining dagger back into Char's hand.

Seeing the walkie-talkie in communication that had been clinging to Char's other hand, Xie Zimu raised the walkie-talkie to his mouth with a smile and said, "I'll wait for you!"

"I'll kill you!" came the hyena's bland voice over the intercom.

"Yes, yes! I know, I'll wait for you in Berlin!"

Crushing the walkie-talkie in his hand, he looked up at the crescent moon and smiled gently!