Chapter 54 People will really die if they are killed

Seeing everyone staring at him, Jianyi sheathed his sword with a crisp sound and spread his hands:

"Don't look at me like that. We weren't attacked by bows and arrows just now. We went to deal with those annoying Goblin archers."

Then he led four people and walked straight to the two priests: "The little girl over there seems to have fainted. I can only ask you to help treat her."

The two priests subconsciously wanted to release the healing spell.

Only Lu Cheng noticed that there was no aura of judgment on their bodies. As if he thought of something, he shouted: "Be careful, get out of the way!"

"It's late."

The sword in Jian 1's hand quickly unsheathed, and a white light flashed on Priest 2's body.

If the water is always placed on the strings of a harp, and one of the strings is broken, an uncomfortable sound echoes in the forest.

Blood dripped on Priest No. 1's face, his pupils shrank, and he froze in front of him as he wanted to release the healing spell, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

Jian Er and the four others also quickly drew their swords, but the shield warrior quickly turned around and raised his shield to attract hatred, and four white lights couldn't help but slash on the shield.

The impact caused the shield warrior to bleed from his mouth and take a few steps back. Fortunately, A Jian reacted and protected Priest No. 1 behind him.

"You! What are you doing!"

The special man was wearing a shield, holding an invisible weapon in his hand and swung the sword fiercely.

Jian Yi's eyes were calm and chilling, as if killing someone was just a trivial matter to him. He casually raised his sword to block, but was knocked back a few steps.

"Tsk, I've made some progress."

With one move of his sword, he struck the man back and knocked him back. The shock made Te man's whole hand numb and trembling.

At this time, a particularly accurate bow and arrow struck Jianyi. He subconsciously wanted to block it, but found that his whole body was stiff.

Relying on his strong will, he tilted his head slightly, and the sharp arrow scratched his face, leaving only a trace of blood: "Can't parry, good characteristics, but it's a pity that you can only shoot this arrow."

Jianyi wiped off the blood on his face with his hand, smelled it greedily between his nose, and glanced sideways at the other four people, who had no reaction to the attack and had equally cold faces, and couldn't help but let out a "boo".

Si Bo, who was lying in ambush at the top of the tree, put down his bow and arrow softly and let his head go blank. The arrow just now seemed to have exhausted all his energy, but his eyes were still subconsciously staring at Jianyi and the others with Bo Li.

The five people easily received all the incoming attacks. The green light in Pori's eyes was ineffective against them. A Shuai's strange attack was also easily resolved. The swordsman who had been shaking his sword for a long time was even knocked away by the sword.

"I say, give up struggling."

The sword shook its blade and he mocked disdainfully: "Your minds are too confused and too weak."

Then he looked at Lu Cheng, who gently handed Gabriel over to everyone and slowly walked towards him: "Your sword skills are too complicated, and you don't look like a person who can use the sword at all."

"It's just that little girl. Unfortunately, the range is too small and it didn't cover us in Goblin Flat Hill."

"Villains die from talking too much."

Lu Cheng did not draw his sword, but the ordinary long sword made a frightening sound, and the sword's intention was vast.

There was a calmness in his dark eyes, so calm that he couldn't feel any changes in his emotions.

But the sword intention conveyed the overwhelming anger in his heart.

"Angry at the death of the incompetent."

"ridiculous."

As he said this, there was a different meaning in Jian's eyes, and the long sword in his hand made a long sound. He did not have that kind of stern eyes, but he always had the aura of a murderer on his body.

He looked at Lu Cheng again and became excited: "Who knows if you are just pretending? From the moment I came into contact, I knew you were a person on the top of the mountain."

"Do you know why I swing my sword! How can you high-ranking people understand the feelings of us inferiors!"

Lu Cheng looked behind him at Priest No. 1, who was holding his brother's hand tightly and crying non-stop, and continued to move forward with his sword in hand, speechless.

"Bang..." He raised his sword with one hand and swung it forward with all his strength, and the wave of sword that burned everything came towards Lu Cheng.

"Why draw the sword?"

The overwhelming sword waves covered Lu Cheng, and Lu Cheng walked calmly through the sword waves. The stormy waves that he had promised to wipe out everything before were now as calm as lake water, and they flowed past Lu Cheng quietly without causing any harm.

.

"How is this possible?" The sword took several steps back. The move just now contained all its hatred, which had been gathering for a long time.

Jian opened his pupils wide and stared at Lu Cheng in disbelief, who had already walked in front of him. He had easily forced everyone back a long way, but now he was confused by Lu Cheng who had not done anything.

"If you want to leave here, you have to kill him!" Jianyi thought, gritted his teeth, and swung the last sword at Lu Cheng with all his strength.

"I think I understand."

The scabbard in Lu Cheng's hand loosened a bit, and he felt a lot from Jian Yi's sword intention.

The long sword was unsheathed, without any special effects. It was just a slash, leaving a faint sword mark.

Pong!

The sword in Jianyi's hand broke into two pieces, and the sword head flew into the air and spun around a few times before being inserted straight into the ground.

"How is this possible?" The broken sword fell from his hand, and Jianyi collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself with dull eyes: "What's the reason for you to swing the sword... I can't feel it, I can't feel it..."

The tip of Lu Cheng's long sword pointed at his forehead. The supposedly cold long sword was actually transmitting warmth to his forehead at this moment.

"You are also a poor person, but unfortunately you have gone to extremes."

Lu Cheng suddenly said something that everyone except Jian Yi could not understand, and waved the Wen Mian sword.

Jian Yi looked at Lu Cheng and his eyes were stunned. Before he died, he finally found that there was too much in his calm eyes.

"I was wrong... maybe, it's just because I can't feel it."

The sword fell.

Instead, Jian Yi had a look of relief on his face. He did not resist anymore and fell straight down, making no sound.

Sword Two, Sword Three, Sword Four, and Sword Five still held their swords in their arms and watched coldly.

They have no reaction to the death of their teammates, whether in real life or in the game, or they have become accustomed to such a phenomenon.

"You are different. You are a cold machine, cultivated by some underground organization."

"Jianyi didn't give the order."

Jian Er said coldly, just as Lu Cheng said, they are like machines that execute orders.

"oh."

Lu Cheng casually swiped the sword in his hand, and there were many sword marks on the ground. A barrier surrounded the five people. In order to prevent them from counterattacking temporarily: "Killers are also playing games these days?"

When the barrier dissipated, in front of everyone's eyes, Lu Cheng was sitting on the piled corpses of four people against the setting sun, drinking wine.

Seeing everyone looking at him in silence, Lu Cheng threw away the wine gourd in his hand with a wry smile on his face: "I accidentally set the barrier for a long time."

He had never thought that one person was injured or dead due to negligence. Not only that, but Gabriel was also unconscious.

Pastor No. 1 held his brother's cold hands and kept muttering in his mouth.

"Wake up, wake up."

"Have you forgotten, we also vowed to be each other's best man..."

"When we were playing games, we were always in the same team, and we were always named brother Tian Gong, brother Tian Cheng..."

Tiancheng started to get excited as he held Tian Gong's hand, shaking it constantly. Tears kept falling from his face and falling on Tian Gong's body.

"Wake up, wake up, brother!"

Te Ren silently held Gabriel in his arms. His previous goal at a certain moment was achieved in disguise, but he did not move. At this time, he could not be happy at all.

Everyone was silent, not saying a word, not interrupting Tian Cheng's crying. They either looked at Lu Cheng approaching for help, or looked at Tian Gong who was motionless on the ground.

"It doesn't matter if a grown man cries. As a pastor, you are very respectful."

Lu Cheng smiled and handed the tissue to Pastor No. 1. His smile reflected the setting sun and continued to expand in Pastor No. 1's eyes.

"Crack!"

Pastor No. 1 slapped the tissue in his hand away and twitched his nose: "Smile, smile, smile, laugh, you are not that little sister, you can laugh when my brother is knifed..."

Pastor No. 1 seemed to have found an outlet. While cursing the journey, he cried and pushed Pastor No. 2's body.

Lu Cheng: "...He is actually not dead."

Everyone:???!!!

After a short explanation.

A Yan didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, so he pointed at Lu Cheng and asked, "You mean, you are angels?"

Lu Cheng ignored his conscience and nodded heavily: "A genuine angel, guaranteed to be a fake."

"No wonder two people can hang us all up and beat us..." A Yan thought thoughtfully.

Pori: "In six days at most, we will leave this place?"

Lu Cheng cleverly avoided the green light in his eyes and nodded heavily: "Yes."

Pastor No. 1: "So my brother looks dead, but is actually still alive in reality?"
To be continued...