"what!"

"Who!"

In the shouts, the two opened their fists and kicks at the same time, the weapons were unsheathed, and they were ready to respond to the enemy.

And because of Jin Daniu's slack, hypnotizing Angkor and Bald, it was relatively instantaneous.

The two "banged" twice, and both leaned to the ground.

Immediately, the voice of "Humh Haw" came.

"How is this going?"

"Why do I feel so dizzy in my head?"

"I feel... I seem to be drunk..."

"I felt like I was sapped..."

The two of them sat up, rubbing their heads, and instantly met the old customer with a knife and Jin Daniel on the opposite side.

The moment when the eyes met--

"You two..."

Angkor woke up instantly and realized that his head was dizzy, and he must be inseparable from these two people.

Especially when I saw the guards of the two, the way they shot their weapons

Immediately jump up.

"What are you doing..."

Although Bald was still confused, he didn't know what happened.

However, over the years, he has developed an instinct to rely on Angkor.

After Angkor's wait on him, he immediately drew out his weapons and killed the nearest golden bull.

Things happened too fast, and the distance between the two parties was too close.

At the moment of the electric flint, Jin Daniel also shot.

Under self-protection, he was merciless.

At the same time that Bald impulsively, a pair of iron fists have fallen on his chest!

"Ka Ka Ka"

There was a clear voice.

Everyone guessed what it was-a fracture! !

This is the sound of broken bones!

At that moment, the bald man's movements suddenly stopped, and the raised knife in his hand was held high above his head just like that, and it never fell.

"Bald..."

Angkor realized that it was not good and was about to step forward.

"Dang Cang"

The knife in Bald's hand fell to the ground, and his people shook violently.

Angkor was frightened and stopped quickly.

Before he could understand, the bald suddenly leaned back and fell in front of him with a "puff".

His eyes are still wide open, but the bottom of his eyes is gradually congesting.

immediately--

The red blood with blood foam flowed out along his nose and mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the bald body pulled out a few times and slowly became motionless.

The three were silent for a moment.

Angkor raised his head vigilantly at the same time, not daring to act rashly at the two of them. He was short of breath: "You... do you know what you did?"

"Shut up!" The old customer with a knife choked ill-tempered: "I know your rules. Once someone has an accident, everyone will follow... They will fight to the death and avenge their partners! This This is the purpose of your shrine..."

He has been in the inner and outer cities of the shrine many times, and he still knows some of them.

This rule was set by the gods.

His purpose, on the one hand, is to win over his subordinates, let them know that they are a collective, once an accident occurs to one person, others will spare no effort to avenge him.

On the other hand, he was also telling others: These people are not to be offended, because killing one of them is equivalent to being an enemy of all the guards.

If it weren't for a certain level of strength, no one would cause such trouble.

However, this kind of rule has some effect on ordinary people.

As for those who are somewhat capable and have special identities, they disdain such warnings.