Chapter 3: The Rhythm of Death

By the time the bullet passed through his skull, he had lost his long knife and was lying on the ground, covered in blood. The ground was red. A group of demonized people formed a circle, and there was no longer the sound of sword fighting, and it seemed that it was over. A few Galactic Warriors on the side stepped forward, "Lord Sado, this Indai is dead, he took the lead in making trouble here, and now that the matter has subsided, those Grans dare not be presumptuous, and this will be our paradise in the future." ”

Very well, from tomorrow we will talk about the removal of all equipment, remember to do it in secret. The path left deep fetal marks, the heavy steps of the mecha shook the earthquake, looking at their departing backs, the people of the Grand Star finally breathed a sigh of relief, the demon who had enslaved them for many years finally left, and they began to smile for a long time.

But their departure does not mean the end of the demons, and the days to come will be more difficult and difficult.

When the Nie family found out about their son's body, it was already the morning of the next day, and the first to find the body were Minghui and Zhen Han, and it was precisely because of this that it caused the disaster of killing, and the people of the Nie family had already encircled them in the middle. Zhen Han shouted, "What do you mean, we kindly asked your people to bring back the corpse of your young master, but you came to bite back, don't think that you can bully us if we are few people." If we are cornered, we will bite you to death. ”

A group of soldiers around them couldn't help but laugh at his clown-like performance, and some of them were already laughing from ear to ear. Minghui clenched his fists and put on a stance, ready to fight them at any time. From the crowd they walked around, a young man could be called a beautiful man by his appearance. and the ancient Pan An and Song Yu can have a fight. At this time, his face was full of anger, and it seemed that he should be the family of the deceased.

Who you are and what you want to do. Zhen Han looked at his knife-like eyes, and his heart trembled. Minghui took his trembling hand and gave him a determined look. Zhen Han put away his somewhat timid look a lot. This man came to them and looked at them, "You are not from our planet, and I say that the emperor sent you." ”

Minghui didn't answer, just stared at him. Do you think we can't do anything if you don't say it? You thieves killed my cousin, and I'm going to get you to know you today. Saying that, a fist was put on his chest, Minghui put up a cross with both hands and handed it forward, and forcibly blocked his palm, this person will be able to block ten percent of his will, and he will not fall to the ground, it seems that this person has two strokes, who are you, I really want to know if you can block my move. I really admire.

Minghui gritted his teeth and retracted his broken hand, the bones had pierced his flesh and skin, and blood was already flowing down. He spat out, My name is Minghui, and I am from your earth 8.1 million light-years away. I know you won't believe me, but it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, you can look at the wounds of this man on the ground, and it's not too late to strike at us. And I know who you are.

My name is Gong Yuyu, I am his cousin, my uncle has a son, and now that he is dead, I think he will be very sad. He had crouched down to examine his wounds. It seems that he really died under the blue devil silver bullet as you said, and as he spoke, he took out a bloody blue head of the silver bullet from his brain and handed it to Minghui. Minghui took the blood-stained bullet and looked at it for a long time, what kind of bullet was this, it seemed to be different from what I knew.

This is a special bullet created by their Holy Glory Star, and it is they who have broken our otherwise peaceful rhythm. It brought disaster to our peaceful planet, and it was their arrival that ruined us, and my cousin was about to marry the Nalan family, but now that he is dead, the people of the Nalan family will also be sad. It was because my cousin refused to submit to their rule that he was brutally murdered by them. Originally, only he knew about the assassination, and no one else knew.

Oh! Minghui couldn't help but think that he had overheard their conversation, and he wanted to tell him what he had heard, but he also thought that if he had told him this, he would definitely send someone to kill the Yanguda family. At that time, it seemed that their continent was going to be bloody again. But Zhen Han couldn't help but leak a sentence on the side, No, that day, I saw your cousin talking to a person, as if he was called a knight, it seems that he told the secret!

Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? He was already a little unsteady. It was only by their soldiers that he could barely stand still.

Minghui looked at him with some sadness and anger, Zhen Han asked instead, what do you mean, am I wrong?

You're not wrong, you're going to hurt them again, you know? They will be misfortune once again.

Zhen Han looked indifferent, just in time to watch the fight between the two of them. There's no going back anyway.

The soldiers carried the body of their son onto the stretcher and slowly left the workshop. At this moment, a group of phantoms had surrounded them. In their confusion, they saw a dark shadow with a long blade in his hand approaching them.