Chapter 1655: Pulling Back From the Brink

What's wrong with killing?

These people have hurt my family and my Remy. Why can't I throw myself into the arms of murderous intent, follow my instinct, and kill all the enemies in front of me?

Why do you want to stop me?

Why? !

My heart was roaring silently, and my anger was like a raging flame, almost burning up my sanity.

"I support you in controlling it, supporting you in using it, and supporting you in understanding it, because when you do all this, you are still you, with your own will, knowing restraint and choice, understanding love and protection, but if you give up everything, Throw yourself into the arms of murderous intent and let it destroy your reason and devour your soul. You will no longer be you, and all your actions will no longer be controlled by thoughts and emotions. You will become a dog that only knows how to kill. The walking dead, whether they are enemies in front of you or family members behind you, will be brutally slaughtered. Is that kind of future really what you long for?"

Odachi's tone was very calm, but the words he spoke were heavy.

I just want to protect my family from harm, and I don't want to become a murderer of my family.

No, I won't do that.

I won't, I won't hurt my family!

Suddenly, deep in his chest, he felt as if he had received a heavy blow, and the sound of 'killing' that kept echoing in his ears faded a lot in an instant.

As these changes occurred, the things in front of me gradually became clearer.

Suddenly, I found a guy vomiting blood half-kneeling in front of me. He was one of the three people who had besieged me before.

At this moment, he was vomiting blood. A pair of blood-covered palms were tightly clasping the blade of the knife that pierced his body, and the other end of the knife was firmly held in my hand.

I looked around blankly and found two corpses lying two steps away from us. Their expressions were still frozen in the painful moment. There were a total of seven or eight hideous and fatal stab wounds all over the body. The skin and muscles at the edge of the stab wound have turned into minced meat, and the blood slowly squirms and drips down.

"What a cruel wound." I murmured.

"You did all of this." Odachi was relieved. It breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It was such a close call. Thanks to you for stepping back from the brink. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable."

He lowered his head and glanced at the enemy whose eyes had become distracted, slowly pulled out the blade of the sword, and then stabbed him again, completely killing him and ending his long suffering.

"What happened to me just now?" I endured the severe pain and pulled out the feather arrows from my body one by one, and asked with force.

"Maybe because you saw the scene where your fiancée was hurt, your sanity collapsed, and your whole person began to fall towards the edge of danger. You began to slowly follow your instincts and surrender your body's autonomy to the killing intent emerging from your body. Then these three guys looked at you and wanted to take your life. Following your instinct, you not only reacted quickly, but also used the knife very neatly. It was seven times in the blink of an eye. Moreover, your killing intention at that time was a bit weird. The power of transformation is quite powerless against it, so much so that I thought you had killed your mind and soul!"

"Is it that dangerous?" I disagreed: "It's just a moment of anger. Hiss, this hurts!"

I pulled out the feather arrow stuck under my ribs and threw it aside. I subconsciously turned around and glanced at the team. I found that Remy had returned to a lively state again. Phoenix still had red eyes and was accumulating Qigong bombs angrily. It looked like He planned to give the other party a shot to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Turning back and looking towards the lanky man, he saw the lanky man and others standing there blankly, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Pulling out the last feather arrow on my thigh, I spat and said, "Hey, are you all stupid?"

The tall and thin man swallowed his saliva and asked in surprise: "How come you're not dead?"

"I'm very disappointed," I said hehely, "I'll tell you a secret, we're wearing a chainmail armor, but not all arrows can penetrate it."

"You're talking nonsense!" Next to the tall and thin man, a wretched-looking archer said angrily: "These magical arrows can even penetrate a five-millimeter steel plate made of low-grade stainless steel. A mere piece of chain armor, and How can it be blocked!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," I said disdainfully: "You are not strong and your archery skills are not good. Why don't you just admit it directly? You have to make a bunch of excuses for yourself. Do you think you can be awesome like this? No, the more you do this, the more you The more you highlight your erotic nature."

"You guy!" The archer said nothing. He raised his bow and was about to shoot again, but was stopped by the tall and thin man.

The tall and thin man smiled and said: "Interesting, really interesting. You are really a very interesting opponent to me."

"Oh?" I smiled slightly and said, "It is really an honor for me to make you feel interesting."

"No, no, no," the tall and thin man waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I don't mean to be disparaging. I really admire you. If you hadn't committed such murderous and extortionate behavior today, I would have really wanted to make friends with you." A friend, after all, for such an interesting guy like you, if you kill one, you will lose one."

"Then I wonder if you think my style of conduct is interesting, or do you think my personal strength is interesting?"

"Both," the tall and thin man said as he unsheathed the knight's sword and then took a buckler from his subordinates.

"If you behave the way you do, I'm afraid we won't have the chance to see you again in the future. But with my personal strength, I still have another chance. I just don't know how long I can experience it."

As I spoke, I held the Odachi horizontally in front of me in a battle-ready posture.

Opposite, the tall and thin man slowly stepped forward. With every step he took, the power of transformation around him increased by an inch. After six steps, the power of transformation stopped increasing. However, looking from a distance, I just felt that this guy had something. He has a compelling momentum, just like a warrior descending to earth in Western mythology.

"It's quite impressive," I murmured.

"The momentum is just passable, but it's a pity that there is no real pressure at all. It's just a silver-like pewter spear head." Odachi was very disdainful and complained: "He is like this. If he encounters you in the state just now, he will not be able to last a round." past."

"Huh?" I said in surprise: "Really or not? Was I that awesome just now?"

"So when will you be able to listen carefully to Dao's words?" Odachi said angrily: "I've been talking to you for so long, but you haven't listened to a single word!"

"How could that be?" I said with a guilty conscience, "I heard everything, I just didn't remember it."

"That's not the same as not hearing it!" Odachi said angrily.

"Quit the fire, quell the fire," I muttered, "Speaking of which, listening to your explanation, it seems that surrendering the soul to the murderous intention is also a good way to improve one's strength."

"The strength of the fart is improved!" Odachi scolded: "That just further reflects the power of murderous intent, and has nothing to do with you!"