Chapter 1324

"These people have something to do with chaos. Be prepared to fight. Once the other party changes, Li Xiao will directly blow them up." Xu Yichen watched as Shevchenko gave orders to the players in the rear. Naturally, he was willing to try whether his blood could expel the chaotic pollution in the human body, but once he failed, he would never leave his hands.

Shevchenko looked into Xu Yichen's eyes and held his saber in his hand. He was willing to fight with his life, but he didn't come to die. If the demon hunter in front of him refused to give him a chance, he would let the other party know why the horse thief could cross the Gobi.

"I can give you a chance, but it seems that you haven't explained your plan for the day with your partner." Xu Yichen took out a gold plated dagger from his arms. He made a hole in his palm and squeezed it hard. He caught his own blood with a glass test tube: "if you fail, your companions will have to stay here."

Shevchenko looked back again at the sons of the four winds behind him and gritted his teeth: "some of them may not want to go back. I can't convince them one by one. There are too many variables, so I plan to try first and then put the facts in front of them, no matter whether the fact is success or failure."

"I have no choice but to go back and drink." Xu Yichen reached out and handed the test tube in his hand. At this time, the wound on his hand had completely healed.

Shevchenko took the tube full of blood, which was boiling and bubbling in his hands as if it would burn in the next second.

The leader of the horse thief was careful as if he was holding a bomb that would explode at any time. He looked back to his companions and called out: "if I have any accident, it has nothing to do with this respected guest! You must leave on your own, and you must not be rude! "

"Shevchenko, what the hell are you doing?" A big man in fur roared to Shevchenko's direction: "tell me what I have to say!"

Shevchenko shook his head. He didn't understand. He just didn't want to waste any more. Every time he cleaned up one of his out of control companions, the light of hope in his heart was dim. He didn't know when it was his turn. He was fed up with such days.

The leader of the horse thief closed his eyes and drank the blood in his hand.

It felt like a lot of alcohol, but it was stronger than all the spirits Shevchenko had ever drunk! A silver flame spewed out of his seven orifices in an instant. Shevchenko knelt on the ground, covered with silver flames.

"Asshole, what did you do?" The charging strong man, holding a chopper, chopped towards Xu Yichen angrily!

"No!" Shevchenko screamed and roared: "this is my choice, I want to give myself, give my brothers a future!"

The leader of the horse thief rolled on the ground, blocking the way of charging by the big man, and stopped the attack intention of the other side.

Xu Yichen doesn't care about the attack. He is waiting for Shevchenko to be purified or die here.

"Are you going to attack them, head?" Li Xiao circled in the air and saw that the group of horse thieves were in chaos. They were in a dilemma because of Shevchenko's words. They didn't know whether they should continue to wait or fight directly.

"Wait a minute." Looking at the struggling Shevchenko, the demon hunter took out the [peace messenger]. With a bang, he opened the magazine, rotated it, turned the shotgun to the excitation position, loaded it again, and shot the big man away.

The dense scattered bullets instantly turned the big man's motor into a sieve, and the big man himself covered his eyes with his hands and fell on the ground covered with blood, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Xu Yichen has given him a chance. If he really wants his life, he can use armour piercing bullets directly. Shotgun is the least threatening bullet to the supernatural.

Shevchenko was no longer caring about his companions. He was howling wildly and rolling all over the ground. A stream of black steam flowed downstream of his body, as if to emerge through his body.

Xu Yichen calmly reloads the peace messenger and waits for the final result.

"Shevchenko, you're crazy! Are you disobeying the four winds The fallen man arched up on the ground, and his strong muscles became a shield of metal bullets, saving his life, but one of his eyes was burst, and his other eye had turned blood red.

"This is our last chance." Shevchenko seemed to recover a trace of sanity, lying on the ground quietly watching himself burn, watching his skin become coke, fat melt into oil.

But in spirit, he felt the freshness that had not been seen for a long time. The curse of magic wind was leaving him, and he was free.

"His blood can purify our curse. Go back and tell them, tell all the sons of four winds, let them choose." Shevchenko's consciousness is more and more clear: "we are human after all."

"But you are dying!" "I don't want to die! I'm very happy

"Nagel, you are lost, and the wind of blood will soon devour you." Shevchenko's flame began to go out, but as Nagar said, he was dying."What's wrong with believing in the God of blood? As long as I can contribute new blood, I can always be happy "The blood god will make me stronger, I will live forever..."

bang!

The demon hunter blew the barrel of the peace messenger. This time, he used armor piercing bullets. The high-speed flying solid metal bullet directly smashed the unprotected head and half of the chest cavity into a blood mist.

"No regrets?" Asked the demon hunter, standing high in front of Shevchenko.

"No regrets." Shevchenko shook his head: "now I can die as a human being."

Xu Yichen took out a bottle of recovery medicine from his arms and poured it on Shevchenko: "if you don't regret it, stand up and tell your men to receive treatment one by one, and the rebels will die."

The long lost power of life spread on Shevchenko, cured his internal injuries and restored his skin.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Shevchenko coughed blood and laughed wildly. He almost forgot that there were magic potions that could cure wounds in the world. Since he became the son of the four winds, this kind of potion, which is full of life force or holy power, has never been with them.

Shevchenko closed his eyes and felt the power of life to heal the itching. Finally, Shevchenko was sure he was back.

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