The clay people also have three points of anger, not to mention that they are extremely vicious sinners, if they were not sent to the Void City, it is estimated that they would have become dead souls or be imprisoned in prison for eternity without seeing the light of day, Dick's words were extremely sarcastic, although William's example was in front of him, but the anger rushed to the head, the head was hot, who could care about the consequences, they surrounded Dick with a vicious face, and three or five people firmly grabbed his hand, forcing Dick to let go of Jorgeson. ()

"Mistress Dick, ahem...... I really don't know where I offended you, just for this little ghost, are you going to kill us all?"

Jossen still has a trace of sanity, he still has some scruples in his heart, Dick is the leader of the rangers in Winter City after all, once he is dead, Brandon will definitely not let the murderer go, and by that time they will really be dead, unless......

"Is there any need to live for a wretch like you?" Dick's smile was mixed with cruelty, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, fear? No, he just needed to brew his emotions.

A mouthful of miscellaneous pieces, no one can bear it, and immediately someone punched Dick in the cheek, Dick didn't dodge or dodge, he took the punch hard, and didn't even deviate his head, he slowly turned his head, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the person who shot with a smile, "That's it?"

Dick's smile sent chills through the man's heart, and the punch felt like it had hit a stone, and he was annoyed by the fear in his heart, and his face clenched into a fist that struck Dick in the face again, and this time he did everything he could.

"I'll make you laugh!

Punch after punch, this time finally with some strength, Dick grinned, laughing louder and louder, blood running down his jaw, staining his shirt red, stimulated by the pain, his killing intent grew stronger and stronger, gusts of evening breeze poured in, and the sultry heat gradually replaced by cold.

Poof!

The blood-stained sword came out of his chest, the man's hand froze in the air, he stared at the blade on his chest in disbelief, his body temperature passed rapidly with the blood, his consciousness gradually fell into a blur, Helan fell to the ground with a frightened face, and the blood gradually gathered in front of him, like a scarlet mirror, reflecting the murderer.

No one expected that this Helan, who was ignored by everyone, would really dare to kill.

Qiao Sen gritted his teeth and came up ruthlessly, "Kill them, there is no need to stay in this ghost place, we will leave tonight, as long as we leave the Void City, everything will be easy to do, Lord Dick, don't blame us, blame yourself, I don't want to do this, you have to interfere, you have to force us." ”

"That's right, that's it, don't be afraid, take a closer look, this blood is not yours, it's his, he's dead, isn't he? There's nothing to be afraid of, the safest thing in the world is the dead, Helan, if you want to be a real frontier keeper, if you want to be a knight, you have to learn to face death, now, you pull out your sword and kill them all. ”

Dick didn't seem to hear Jossen, or maybe he didn't care what a dead man said.

Qiao Sen only thought it was funny, this person was not crazy, but now he didn't bother to care about this, he immediately pulled out a short dagger from his back waist and wiped it at Dick's neck, he must dare to kill these two people before Brandon noticed, and then find a way to escape from Winter City at night, the deserters of Void City are unforgivable and will be wanted by all races, but he doesn't care, as long as he can leave this ghost place, it's a big deal to hide incognito for the rest of his life.

The sharp blade slashed open the throat, and blood gushed out, but ......

Qiao Sen opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't spit out half a word, he clutched the wound on his neck tightly, trying to stop the blood from gushing out, but it was useless, almost instantly, the blood was already gushing out like a fountain.

Dick tossed the dagger in his hand, and the crisp metal sound was like the whisper of death.

His hair was still dripping blood, and his whole body was dyed blood-red, like a devil, and he laughed and said, "Go? I'm curious, where are you going? Your fifty-year rotation is only a few months away, where do you want to go?"

As the words fell, the five people who had been surrounding Dick fell straight back, warm blood intertwined in the air, like blooming roses, even these lowliest, most bastard, the blood flowing in their bodies was so gorgeous.

Spirit warrior, this word only exists in stories for them, the clear class is destined to make it impossible for them to understand what the spirit is, in their eyes, the number of people is the confidence, which time is not the side with more people to have the last laugh? Maybe you are strong, but even if you can beat one person, even if you can beat ten people, can you still defeat a hundred enemies?

This preconceived notion doomed them to death today, and they did not understand until they died, why the five of them could not hold one of Dick's arms, why Dick shot so fast that people could not see it, and why...... Will it be you who will die?

"See, they're scared, and the more weak you become, the more they think you're a bully, do you know why? Because they think you're not going to fight back, and you're not going to kill anyone, come, hold the sword for me, and aim it at his heart, that's it, stab it hard, and spin it around......"

Dick's expression grew a little frantic, and he gripped Herlan's wrist tightly, forcing him to stab his sword at the man in front of him, who was already limp and almost slumped on the ground.

"Don't ...... Leave me alone...... Please spare me...... It's all at the behest of Jossen and William, and I ...... I just ......"

He was completely devastated, Dick's almost crazy look made him unable to resist at all, he could only hold the blade tightly with his hand, sobbing and begging for mercy, but even so, the sharp blade still cut his palm, and rushed towards his heart without hurrying.

Herlan couldn't stop chilling all over his body, as if the sword was aimed at his heart, if it wasn't for saving Dick just now, the situation forced him, he would never have killed someone, his hands were shaking, his body was shaking, he shook his head vigorously, tears couldn't stop flowing, he tried his best to break free of Dick's hand, but Dick's hand was like iron, and he held his wrist and pushed it forward without hurry.

"What are you afraid of? Helan, let me tell you, in this world, if you don't kill people, people will kill you, and if you don't eat people, they will eat you without even the scum of your belt and bones! Kill him for me! Kill them all!"

Dick's eyes widened with rage, he pulled up Heran's collar, the pungent smell of blood almost suffocated Helan, this person's whole body was filled with the smell of death, but he was obviously not like this before, maybe...... Maybe I don't know him well enough.

Weakness once again made Herlan succumb, he closed his eyes, his wrist loosened, he no longer resisted Dick, let the blade stab out, anyway, he had already killed a person, since he was going to hell, what could he do if he killed another one?

"That's enough, that's it, you should go and rest, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Brandon walked in suddenly, he grabbed Dick's wrist, the calm tone was an unquestionable commanding tone, Dick turned his head sharply and glared at Brandon, as if he wanted him to give an explanation, the two looked at each other for about three seconds, the air froze at this moment, many people even quietly held their breath, Brandon was still silent, but Dick smiled, he let go of Helan's wrist as if surrendering, "It's timely, I'm a little tired, you can solve it, I'm sorry Helan, what I just said...... Forget it, whatever you want to understand. ”

Dick lowered his gaze and walked out of the house, his demonic aura disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged man who walked a little hobbly, thin and gaunt, Brandon sighed secretly, he turned around, and with a gloomy face to the group of tall, fierce-looking, but frightened rabbits, "What are you doing in a daze? Move out the bodies of these people and wash the blood off the bathhouse." ”

"Lord Deacon, do you remember the oath and the treaty of the Border Keepers? If I am not mistaken, the Border Keepers are brothers and relatives to each other, and is the act of Lord Dick and this imp counted as killing their fellow citizens?

Genos tried to keep his voice calm, trying to show calmness, but his still trembling hands betrayed his heart, Dick is gone, but who knows if this madman will stop there, in his opinion, William and Jossen are just two idiots, if he dies because of the involvement of these two idiots, he can't accept it.

Since there is no way to escape from Winter City, and he can't beat Dick, then the only thing that works now is to restrain Dick through the Border Keeper's Treaty, everyone knows that the Border Keeper's Treaty is strict, and there is only one end to cannibalism, that is, death, but he knows very well in his heart that Brandon has a great relationship with Dick, so this remark is not to force Brandon to deal with Dick, but to take the opportunity to express his attitude and give Brandon a reminder by the way.

Brandon, of course, could also hear what he was saying, and he walked up to Genos, reached out and patted the smart man on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Then you might as well tell me, what should I do with Dick?"

Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and Genos's heart beat violently, not because of Brandon's words, but because he caught a glimpse of the sword in Helan's hand, and he finally understood why Helan dared to appear in front of them, why Dick appeared here, and why Brandon was able to stop Dick in such a timely manner.

It turns out that he arranged all this?

“...... There is no need to deal with it, it is a few of them who have made the first move, and Master Dick and Herlan are just trying to protect themselves. Genos hurriedly explained.