Chapter 286 Don't care about life or death, just fight if you don't accept

it "Help me kill someone?"

I was stunned when I heard the words, staring at him with wide eyes in astonishment, and said in some doubt: "Kill who?"

He smiled when he heard the words, and then stroked the hidden knife on his waist with his hand, and said: "Except the top ten masters in the world, anyone else can be killed."

If someone else said this, I would definitely think he was bragging, but the man in front of me was very serious, and his eyes were full of sincerity, giving me a feeling that he would do what he said.

Especially his physique was extremely burly. Although not as exaggerated as Pao Zhen, his muscles were also very impressive. His knife skills were also extremely ruthless. It was impossible for such a ruthless man to joke with me.

And it was even more impossible for him to joke with me at this time.

I took a deep breath, then shook my head and said, "Thank you, but it's not necessary. I am a traitor and I don't have the habit of asking for help."

The reason why I said this was that I didn't want to be known as a traitor.

Secondly, I said this to those who were hiding in the dark.

I wanted to give them the feeling that I was confident and not afraid even if I was in danger.

But the Tibetan man laughed when he heard this, but his smile was not sarcastic at all, and he laughed sincerely.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the descendant of the Yinren lineage, and worthy of being the disciple of Zhang Du'e." He stopped laughing and said, "This spirit of not admitting defeat is really a bit like my shadow when I was young, but I don't like to owe others favors."

When he said this, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his eyes flashing with brilliance suddenly looked into the darkness beside him.

"Since you don't know who to kill, then I will... make my own decision." 7K妏敩

As the voice fell, there was a "swish" sound, and the Tibetan knife suddenly came out of the sheath, and then, a cold light suddenly appeared.

With a crisp sound of "crack", a thick tree trunk was directly cut off, and then a muffled groan was heard, and a man in black fell down with the tree branch.

The man was stabbed in the throat, and this knife was clean and neat, without any drag. After falling to the ground, his body twisted a few times, and then his head tilted, and he died with his eyes wide open.

"This guy is a master of tactics. He is the biggest threat to you among the people chasing you."

The Tibetan man grinned, sheathed his knife, waved at me, and said, "Little brother, the rest depends on you. As for whether you can survive tonight, it depends on how capable you are." After he finished speaking

, he turned and left, and I was stunned in place, staring at the man's back with wide eyes and a confused look on my face.

Oh my god, this is...too cool, right?

After killing someone, waving your hand without taking away a cloud of color, this is simply the style of a hero!

"Senior, I don't know your name yet." I suddenly opened my mouth and shouted into the darkness.

"Batu Doji, when you go to Tibet, you can find me. We can eat meat and drink together." A heroic voice came from the darkness, and then his figure was completely swallowed by the darkness and disappeared.

"Thank you, senior Batu Doji." I murmured in my heart, then took a deep breath, turned around and looked around, then sneered, turned around and continued to walk deeper into the old forest.

"How long are you going to wait?" Suddenly, a man's voice sounded in the darkness.

"Didn't you make a move?" A voice came from the other side.

"This guy is already at the end of his rope. How about this? Let's attack together. After we get the River Map and Luo Shu, we'll decide how to distribute them."

"Oh, that's easy for you to say. So many people have come to your Blood Oath House. Who knows if you will turn against us in the end and kill us as well?"

"That's right. Your Blood Oath House is a killer organization. It has a bad reputation in the underworld. If we cooperate with you, won't we just be cannon fodder for you?"

"Everyone, I believe you have some misunderstandings about our Blood Oath House." A man said dimly, "It is true that we in the Blood Oath House are a killer organization, but we never kill people indiscriminately. We only take money from people and do disaster relief for them. So you can rest assured that we will definitely do things according to the rules afterwards."

"I don't believe you at all. We won't go. If you want to go, you go to the Blood Oath House first. Then, after you kill this guy in the Blood Oath House, we can fight for it based on our own abilities. Wouldn't that be better?"

At this moment, I hadn't walked far, and the voices of these people's discussions were all heard by me.

"Fuck you, what do you think of me? A soft persimmon that can be easily taken advantage of?"

To be honest, I was really angry

at this moment. The tone of these people's discussion was extremely contemptuous, as if I was an ant that could be crushed to death at any time. The reason why they didn't take action was not because they were afraid of my counterattack, but because they were worried about making wedding clothes for others.

This feeling of being looked down upon made my heart suddenly restless. The original idea of ​​continuing to run away was instantly dissipated, and the anger rose from my heart, and it suddenly reached my head.

I suddenly stopped and squinted my eyes and looked back.

"You are all so arrogant. I want to see how awesome you are!" I said coldly while gritting my teeth.

After that, I spat out a mouthful of blood at the Soul-Slaying Blade. I

had been holding back this blood for a long time. The reason I didn't spit it out was because I was afraid that these people would see that I was seriously injured and attack me together. But at this moment, I had no scruples. I could not bear it anymore and spat it out directly.

When the blood splashed onto the Soul-Slaying Blade, the originally silent Soul-Slaying Blade suddenly flashed with a trace of blood. Then, the blood on the scabbard dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was all swallowed up by the Soul-Slaying Blade.

The Soul-Slaying Blade, which had been silent for a long time, finally came back to life at this moment. It made a trembling sound with a humming sound, and then the blade began to beat non-stop in the scabbard.

"Damn it, the worst that can happen is death, but before I die, you all have to be buried with me!"

I said this viciously, and then raised my right hand and grabbed the Soul-Slaying Blade.

"Aren't you awesome? Aren't you arrogant? Come on, who doesn't accept it, come out and fight me!"

My voice was very cold, and I exuded a murderous aura. My bloodshot eyes were wide open, staring at the darkness around me.

But to my surprise, the group of people who had been discussing recklessly and not taking me seriously before were all silent at this moment.

"Since you don't come out, I can only... go find you!"

As my voice fell, I heard a "clang" sound, and the Soul Slayer was unsheathed.

Then, I heard a "hum" sound, and the Soul Slayer Sword trembled slightly. Then, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, it pulled me at a very fast speed and quickly flew into the darkness.