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Zhao Zheng slowly stood up and stood in front of the little demons, like a city wall, he thought that he had never been so brave.

It's a good feeling, though it may come at the cost of a swift demise.

He didn't know why he suddenly didn't feel scared.

Numb?

No!

Outraged!

When he sees the weaker suffering, the weak will forget his identity and stand up without hesitation to bear the gift of fate, which is his responsibility, this is his talent and his responsibility.

This is also the responsibility that God has given to mankind.

Outraged!

Zhao Zheng felt a hot breath rushing up from his dantian, all the way to his face, his face burned like fire, his eyes were full of anger, he looked at Mei, with his angry eyes.

Mei's eyes are erratic, and so are her steps.

Zhao Zheng's anger didn't touch him at all, maybe in the eyes of the charm, they were just food.

Who pays attention to the eyes of food?

But at this time, two more forces of righteous indignation stood up.

Two Taoists.

Although these are just two forces that do not measure themselves.

But in their hearts there is a belief that this is invincible, even in the face of the most formidable enemies.

Their two tired bodies staggered to their feet, but firm.

Goatee looked at the short beard with a determined gaze and said, "Let's start!"

Donbeard nodded silently and raised his sword.

He looked at the back of the ghostly black man, and suddenly had a little hesitation.

He glanced at his senior brother, who was struggling to pull out a shiny dagger that he was carrying, and pulled the dagger away with trembling hands.

The short beard burst into tears, this dagger was handed over to the senior brother by the master himself, seeing the dagger is like seeing the master, today, it seems that we really have to sacrifice our bodies to commemorate this morality.

He glanced deeply at his senior brother and held back his tears.

He turned his head, and in an instant, his hesitation turned to firmness, and he bit his lip fiercely,

Goatee pulled out his dagger, clenched his right hand tightly, took a breath, looked at a slope leading straight to the outside of the pit, shook his head and said: "Although I can get out of this dirt pit now, keep walking, always be able to escape from this danger, and always be able to return to our home, but ......"

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "However, killing demons and monsters, sacrificing oneself to save others, is the vocation of my generation, junior brother, do you know?"

The short beard wanted to go home, he looked at the paved road, lingered for a while, and finally couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

With tears in his eyes, he choked up and couldn't speak, his Adam's apple moved, and he said, "I...... I know. ”

He noticed that his voice had changed somewhat, and hurriedly bit his lip tightly to prevent it from coming out again.

Facing the ghost's back, he turned his heart sideways, closed his eyes tightly, and slashed towards his left arm.

He imagined: his blood will attract the charm, and then the charm will be extremely greedy in his body, and then he will be turned into a corpse under the powerful attack of the charm, and at the same time, the senior brother on one side will throw away his chest with a dagger, and pour his blood into the charm ears with the last energy, and then the charm will die of blood in both ears, and then he and the senior brother will die tragically, and then the group of demons and the passerby will survive......

Maybe just the moment his blood spilled, he will become a corpse, maybe the senior brother has no strength at all to infuse the charm with blood, and then the senior brother also dies in the mouth of the charm, and then, all in vain......

The short beard was filled with sorrow, and he laughed at himself and thought that maybe what he and his brother had done would at least buy the passer-by a little time, and he could take the opportunity to escape, but in fact could he escape from the charm?

Shortbeard didn't dare to think about it anymore, what he was doing now was only fulfilling his morality, regardless of success or failure.

Goatee's eyes are half-open, recuperating, all he has to do next is to wait for the arrival of the charm, and then he will cut open his henchman, with the last of his accumulated strength, pour his own blood into the charm of the ears, and then ...... And then things can only be left to the destiny of heaven.

But his greatest hope is to be able to subdue Mei as quickly as possible, this speed must be lightning fast, he is now unsure whether he has the strength to reach this speed, but he must, must do it without hesitation.

And before Mei hurts his junior brother, he can complete this preset action, in that way, the junior brother can survive, the innocent person must survive, what is the pity of dying by himself, it is worth dying by himself.

He had silently performed this action dozens of times in his heart, slicing open his chest and pouring his blood into the charm......

Slit open his chest and pour blood into the charm......

His nerves were highly tense, he was waiting for that moment to come, and his hand holding the dagger was trembling slightly......

The short-bearded sword slashed through his own arm, and the sleeve of his coat immediately cracked, and his blood gushed out.

At night, the smell of blood is particularly strong.

As expected, the wind sent the smell of blood out.

Mei immediately came with the wind, his speed, faster than the wind, there was too much wind.

Goatee's heart tightened, and he waited for the moment when Mei was engrossed in the blood of his junior brother, and he would fight out and sprinkle his own blood on Mei, if possible, I hope that my junior brother can support it......

The short beard gritted his teeth, as if he saw the charm and was about to tear apart his flesh and blood, as if he had seen his own body about to be torn apart.

However, at this moment, he has no fear, he has experienced a tragic mental death.

If you are afraid that it will be useless, why should you be afraid?

He burst out laughing, his blood flying around in his laughter......

"Come all who should come!" he laughed, scratching his wound a little more.

But it hurts!

What a painful pain!

Goatee looked at the sudden change in his junior brother's demeanor, he was not surprised at all, he was relieved in his heart, junior brother, you have grown up, good.

Even if it's dead now, it's worth it!

The temptation of blood is so great, the charm is not too late to work hard, willing to seek the near and far, and the wind is drifting to it.

But at this moment, another figure faster than him came out of the sky.

The speed is faster than the wind, and it floats over the top of the charm's head, and it also smashes the charm.

Surprise!

Eternal astonishment!

If time were to freeze at this moment, the faces of astonishment would have amazed everyone who saw it.

A black abrupt thing, straight through the air.

Hair!

It's hair! loose but powerful.

But there is another person behind the hair.

Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng is trying to get rid of the inexplicable power that directs his hair, but he can't do anything about it.

It seemed that there was a great force, like a chicken, pulling him up from his hair and pulling him forward in mid-air.

He kicked a few times in the struggle of his feet.

Mei looked up at the foot that was holding his head, and almost all three of his heads were kicked to the left and the right.

It's something that has never happened before.

The thing that kicked him a few times was so fast.

For the first time, his eyes changed.

Surprise!

If only he had time to see what was fleeting.