I really don't want to kill, but obviously the other party's behavior has touched my bottom line as a human being, no matter whether the other party is human or weird, I have already killed him.

Under my shout, the figure slowly walked out of the darkness little by little.

When I saw the true face of that figure, the killing intent in my heart was actually a little stronger.

That figure was none other than the leader of the five subordinates, the so-called Tan Ye.

However, at this time, Tan Ye may have lost his original sanity, his eyes are dull, his face is hideous, and his whole body is stained with patches of bright red blood.

His eyes were red, but not as red as the pair of eyes in his sockets.

With a knife in one hand and a bloodied leg in his hand, he slowly walked towards me, as if he had suffered a lot of damage from the slaughter of his men.

"死ぬ、すべて死ぬ、八幡の神を节る......"

The man surnamed Tan spoke, but I couldn't understand what he meant, but I was sure that he didn't speak some dialect, but Japanese.

I couldn't understand what he was saying, and I didn't want to understand because I didn't bother about it.

Looking at the face that disgusted me so much, I slowly raised a hand, hooked my finger at him and said, "Come here, let me send you to see your little master!" ”

The man surnamed Tan was also obedient, and rushed straight over with the cold sword in his hand.

Obviously, he was dragging an injured leg before, but now he was able to rush in front of me so quickly, just in an instant, as if the stump leg was an ornament.

Swish!

In a flash of cold light, the sharp sword slashed straight at me from top to bottom.

Although I was taken aback by the speed of the surnamed Tan, it was impossible to hurt me.

The ferocious knife was easily dodged by me, and almost as I dodged, my fist was already clenched, and I slammed it into his face.

I still have a lot of work ahead of me, and I still have to find the cloud-shaped key that opened the golden coffin, and I don't have time to spend time with him.

Besides, I don't want to waste it with him, for such a person, whether he is sober or confused, I can't wait to kill him quickly.

Boom!

A punch was blasted out, and it was bombarded on the door of the surname Tan impartially, and the nose was crooked and the mouth was cracked and blood was overflowing, so it was not happy.

I threw a punch with a lot of force, enough to give it a severe concussion.

But in the face of such injury, the surname Tan only staggered back two steps, and the pig-like scream I was expecting did not come out of his mouth, replaced by a strange laughter.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......!"

Facing the strange expression surnamed Tan, my brows furrowed, the corners of my mouth also rose, and I looked at him with a sarcastic gaze, it seemed that I was really on the road of a small day.

Not all people are determined, in the face of strange invasions, there will always be a small number of people who will be infected by it, the surname Tan in front of you is the best example, or in the era of resistance, this is also an out-and-out traitor.

After smirking, before I could step forward again, the man surnamed Tan screamed again and pounced on me.

The sword was held high above his head, and he vowed to cut me in two.

I had completely lost my patience, and at that moment I didn't dodge, but rushed towards the falling sword.

Syllable!

The war knife did not fall, but I grabbed the wrist of the man surnamed Tan who was holding the war knife.

And the dragon claw in my other hand had already gone straight to the chest and abdomen of the surnamed Tan and grabbed it fiercely......

Poof......!

The dragon claw directly penetrated the chest and abdomen of the surname Tan, obviously with the strong and heavy hand armor of the dragon claw, but I gave me an illusion, as if my hand felt the viscosity in the body of the surname Tan, and the moment the spine broke in my hand.

Click!

The sound of a broken spine bone came out, and the surnamed Tan was immediately shaken, and the war knife in his hand fell off his hand with a sound and was directly embedded in the rotten deck.

"Hmph, you scum, I, Xie Dongzi, will do what I say, and I'll hang your head on this mast in a while!"

As he spoke, the dragon claw slowly pulled out of his messy chest and abdomen, and the next second, he directly twisted his head off his shoulder.

But at this moment, the person surnamed Tan slowly raised his head, and actually smiled at me weirdly, and the blood gushing out of his mouth couldn't stop spurting out, under those blood-red eyes, it was very strange and gloomy.

I didn't understand what he was laughing at, he was already dying, but he could still laugh out loud.

But soon, I understood it completely.

The wrist that the surname Tan used to hold the war knife was still grabbed by me, and at this moment, his hand without a palm was slowly raised.

To my great surprise, the wrist that had been broken had grown a hand again at some point.

It was not so much a hand as a claw, a paw stained with blood and white hair.

The claws were extremely sharp, and the sharp tips were even sharper than the knives they had discarded.

Swish!

The claw went straight for me and grabbed it.

Seeing this, I suddenly pulled out the dragon claw, and the hand that grabbed the wrist surnamed Tan also quickly released, and my body quickly leaned back.

Obviously, he had already avoided this blow, but he never thought that the tips of the white-haired claws would grow wildly in an instant, and they would grow more than a foot long.

Caught off guard, my arm on the side of the dragon claw was ruthlessly torn open one bloody wound after another.

"Shhhh......h

I felt the damage to my hand bones from the blow, and I gasped from the pain in my heart.

Bright red blood flowed down my arm wantonly, dripping down the sharp claw tips of the dragon claws.

"Brute, damn brute!"

I was furious, or the pain in my bones made my whole body tremble, and I was furious like a beast that had lost its mind.

At that moment, I didn't care about the injury on my arm, and roared, throwing the already shaky surnamed Tan to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......!"

These were the last words of Tan, and after that, his body had been ruthlessly torn to pieces by me, as if he had been tortured like five horses.

I kept swinging my fist at the white-haired claw until it smashed it into a puddle of flesh.

"Hehehehehehe......!"

I laughed at the same name as Tan, and I slowly stood up and walked towards the mast with the human head still connected to the two spines.

"Dog's day beast, go and make a sacrifice to your little god of day, phew!"

After spitting at it fiercely, he raised the head of the surnamed Tan directly to the highest part of the mast.

After doing all this, my legs went limp, and I fell to my knees.

Turning his head to look at his injuries again, it was simply miserable.

Looking at the blurred piece of flesh and blood, I once thought that my hand might be useless, but after the experimental movement of my fingers, I still had a little bit of happiness.

Blood poured out of my arm like a flood that had burst its banks. With the blood draining away, my body began to feel tired like never before.

I was sleepy, very cold, and wanted to just go down and curl up for a good night's sleep.

Syllable!

I raised my hand and slapped myself in the face, warning myself not to have this kind of slack thought, and not to fall asleep, because once I did, I really would never wake up again.

I can't die, and I don't want to, because there's a lot of work to do.

I haven't helped Liu Baye find the cloud-shaped key, I haven't found the traces of my father and my grandfather, and I haven't stabbed the mother-killing enemy who has been hated in my heart for ten years.

So I can't die.