Chapter 113 Kill the Virgin Mary First

A twisted and resentful voice sounded, and he actually raised his hand to use his own ability to attack the human head lantern.

Fang Xiu had said before that you must not attack the human head lantern. Once you attack, it will break the killing pattern of the human head lantern and cause them to swarm in.

At that time, everyone will be surrounded.

Under the siege of tens of thousands of human head lanterns, everyone has no chance of survival.

He knew this very well, so he chose to attack, with the purpose of letting those who did not help die together.

However, he never thought that if everyone really stopped to rescue, everyone would also be in danger.

In the sea of ​​human heads, any stop is fatal.

Hearing the resentful voice of the young man, everyone's face changed instantly. Since they saw Fang Xiu's miraculous scene, they have long regarded his words as the truth.

Since Fang Xiu said that you must not attack the human head lantern, you must not attack it, otherwise people will really die.

But at this time, there is no time to stop the young man's attack.

Just when everyone was in despair, a dark golden flying knife slashed through the air and stabbed directly into the forehead of the young man.

The young man's eyes widened in anger and he fell straight to the ground.

The crisis was successfully resolved.

After killing the young man, the dark golden flying knife seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand. It pulled out of the forehead and flew towards the team at a high speed.

Finally, it landed steadily in Fang Xiu's hand.

Everyone realized that it was Fang Xiu who had just made the move!

He seemed to have anticipated what the young spirit master was going to do and made the move in advance.

After this little episode, everyone finally walked out of the sea of ​​human head lanterns and got a chance to breathe.

But when everyone was catching their breath, a man with dyed yellow hair stood up and questioned Fang Xiu: "If you had stopped to save him just now, he would not have made such an extreme move, and he would not have been killed by you. Why didn't you stop to save him?"

The yellow-haired man seemed to be a friend of the person who had just died, with a sad and angry face.

Fang Xiu hadn't spoken yet, but the pale-faced fat man beside him said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about! What kind of words are you talking about! If it weren't for Brother Xiu, all of you would have died long ago. Besides, why stop to save him?

It turns out that it wasn't you who bled me. Do you know how much blood I would lose if I stopped? Maybe I would have died on the spot!"

The yellow-haired man retorted: "We can take turns to bleed! As long as we take turns to bleed, there will be enough time to save him.

Fang Xiu, it was wrong for him to attack the human head lantern in the end, but putting this aside, weren't you right? Everyone followed you at that time, you could have stopped and chosen to save him, why didn't you save him?"

Facing the yellow-haired question, Fang Xiu seemed very calm, just listening to him He said calmly: "Why should I save a waste?

A waste whose spirit will lose control when facing such a small scene, surviving will only add fear to the nightmare."

The yellow-haired man was stunned at first, and then he was furious: "Fuck! That's a life! How can you be so cold-blooded! Obviously, as long as everyone takes turns to bleed him, he can be saved, but you just watched him die. And those spirit masters who died at the beginning, if you had taken out the bronze candlestick earlier, they would not have died!

It's you! You killed them!"

Fang Xiu nodded very calmly: "Well, I killed them, what can you do?"

The yellow-haired man was stunned again. He didn't expect Fang Xiu to admit it so readily. This was beyond his expectation.

Fang Xiu's frankness made him even more angry.

"Do you have any conscience or morals? Why did you kill them!"

"So you can only bark like a dog?" Fang Xiu looked at the yellow-haired man indifferently: "Let me ask you again, I killed them all, what can you do? Do you want to kill me to avenge them? Or do you want to leave my team and go on your own?"

"I...I..." The yellow-haired man's eyes flickered and he stuttered for a while, because he really didn't know what he could do. As for leaving the team, it was even more impossible. Without Fang Xiu, how could he break into the nightmare realm.

But now he was held, he immediately said to everyone: "Are you just going to watch him abandon his teammates at will? Why should we let such a person be the captain?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the yellow-haired man indifferently, and no one made any move.

None of the people present were fools. They had seen Fang Xiu's amazing skills just now. Because of this, they knew very well that only by following Fang Xiu could they live better.

Moreover, they actually agreed with Fang Xiu's approach.

Of course, you can take out the bronze candlestick earlier and save everyone, but have you ever thought about a question.

That is, once you do this, how much blood will everyone lose?

Just to save a few trash, do you have to drag down the combat effectiveness of the whole team?

And it is still a long way from Putuo Temple. Who can guarantee that there is only one weird thing on the way, such as the human head lantern?

If you consume some blood here to pass the level, what about the next level? What about the next level? How can you win when you see the nightmare?

Even if you save these people, you can get more blood, but what's the use?

It's a burden once, and it's a burden every time.

This time, facing the head lantern, Fang Xiu gave a standard answer. These people couldn't even copy it. Even if he saved them this time, what about the next time? What about the next time?

"Keep going." Fang Xiu didn't even look at Huang Mao, and gave the order directly.

As he took steps, the others followed closely, fearing that they would fall behind accidentally.

The head lantern just now left a deep impression on them. If they didn't follow closely, they would die.

For a while, everyone left. During this period, no one said a word to Huang Mao. He stood at the pinnacle of morality, but seemed to be isolated by everyone.

Huang Mao stared at the people who left in a daze, with a look of resentment on his face. He couldn't understand why he was right, but this group of people chose to stand on the wrong side of Fang Xiu.

You are all a group of cold-blooded bastards!

Huang Mao cursed inwardly, but the people walked farther and farther, leaving him alone, surrounded by the lonely darkness.

An inexplicable fear surged in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and followed.

But just after he caught up with the team, Fang Xiu stopped.

Fang Xiu turned around and asked Huang Mao: "Who told you to follow?"

Huang Mao's face suddenly turned pale.

"Since you don't recognize me as the captain, why do you follow my team?"

The yellow-haired man's face became uglier: "I followed you because I was going to Putuo Temple to solve the nightmare incident and save Green Vine City. Although you are very cold-blooded, now is not the time to care about these things. When the nightmare incident is completely solved, I will seek justice from you for the dead!"

"Oh, I see." Fang Xiu nodded: "You mean, in order to save Green Vine City, you have to temporarily endure me, a cold-blooded person, and temporarily wrong yourself and follow my team reluctantly. After this matter is over, you will settle accounts with me?"

The yellow-haired man raised his neck with a little dissatisfaction: "You don't have to ridicule me. You did play a big role, but that still can't change your cold-bloodedness..."

Swish!

A silver light flashed.

The yellow-haired man's words stopped abruptly because a sharp scalpel was stuck in his neck.

"Sure enough, at this time, you must kill the Virgin Mary first." Fang Xiu calmly withdrew the scalpel in the astonished eyes of everyone.