Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 54: People Are Really Dead When They Are Killed
Seeing everyone staring at him, Jian Yi put the sword back into its sheath, made a crisp sound, and spread his hands:
"Don't look at me like that, you weren't attacked by bows and arrows just now, we went to deal with those annoying goblin archers."

Then he took the four of them and walked straight to the two pastors: "The little girl over there fainted, so I can only ask you to help treat it."

The two priests subconsciously wanted to release the healing technique.

Only Lu Cheng noticed that they didn't have the aura of being judged, as if thinking of something, he shouted: "Be careful, get out of here!"

"late."

The sword in Jianyi's hand was quickly unsheathed, and a white light flashed, and it fell on Priest No. [-]'s body.

Ruoshui's constant vibration on the strings broke a string, and the uncomfortable sound reverberated in the forest today.

Blood dripped on Priest No. [-]'s face, his pupils constricted, and the one who wanted to release the healing technique froze in front of him, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.

The sword two and four also drew their swords quickly, but they were attracted by the hatred of the shield warrior who quickly turned around, and four white lights couldn't help but cut on the shield.

The impact caused the shield man to bleed out of his mouth and retreat a few steps. Fortunately, Ah Jian reacted and protected Priest No. [-] behind him.

"What are you doing!"

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

Jian Yi's eyes were calm, calm and chilling, as if killing someone was just a trivial matter like drinking water to him, he raised his sword casually to block it, but unexpectedly he was shocked back a few steps.

"Tsk, a little bit of progress."

With one stroke of the sword, he slashed Te Ren back, causing Te Ren's whole hand to be numb and trembling.

At this time, an extraordinarily precise bow and arrow struck at Jianyi, and 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 slashed past his face, leaving only a bloodstain: "I can't parry it, good characteristic, it's a pity that it seems that you can only shoot this arrow."

Jian Yi wiped the blood off his face with his hands, sniffed greedily through his nose, and squinted at him. The other four people who had no reaction to his attack, whose faces were also cold, couldn't help but let out a "tss".

Sipo, who was lying in ambush on the top of the tree, softly put down his bow and arrow, and his head was empty. The arrow just now seemed to have exhausted all his energy, but his eyes were still subconsciously staring at the sword and Boli.

The five of them took all kinds of attacks easily. The green light in Pauli's eyes was ineffective against them, and Ashuai's wonderful attack was also easily resolved.

"If you ask me, give up struggling."

The sword shook its body, and mocked disdainfully: "Your hearts are too chaotic and too weak."

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

"It's just that little girl. Unfortunately, the scope is too small to cover us in Goblin Pingqiu."

"The villain died of too much talk."

Lu Cheng didn't draw his sword, but the ordinary long sword resounded with a shocking sword sound, and the sword's intent was vast.

There was calm in the dark pupils, so calm that he could not feel any changes in his emotions.

But in the sword intent, conveyed the anger in his heart that shook the sky.

"Outraged by the death of the incompetent."

"ridiculous."

Having said that, there was a different meaning in the sword's eyes, and the long sword in his hand screamed for a long time. He didn't have that kind of fierce eyes, but his body always revealed the breath of a murderer.

I looked at Lu Cheng again, and my emotions became agitated: "Who knows if you are pretending, I knew you were on the top of the mountain from the moment I touched you."

"Do you know why I wield my sword! How can you superior people understand the feelings of us inferior people!"

Lu Cheng glanced at Priest No. [-] who was holding his brother's hand tightly behind him and kept crying, and continued to move forward with his sword, speechless.

"Tch..." Jian raised the sword in one hand and swung forward desperately, the wave of sword that burned everything hit Lu Cheng.

"Why did you draw the sword?"

The overwhelming waves of swords covered Lu Cheng, and Lu Cheng passed by calmly in the waves of swords. He had vowed to wipe out all the turbulent waves before, but now he was as calm as a lake, flowing past Lu Cheng quietly, without causing any harm. .

"This, how is it possible." The sword took a few steps back, and the gesture just now contained all its hatred and gathered for a long time.

Jian Zhang's pupils were wide open, and he stared in disbelief at Lu Cheng who had already walked in front of him. He who had easily pushed everyone back a long way before was now confused by Lu Cheng who hadn't done anything yet.

"If you want to leave here, you have to kill him!" Jian Yi thought, gritted his teeth, and swung the sword at Lu Cheng for the last time with all his might.

"I think I get it."

Lu Cheng loosened the scabbard in his hand, and he felt a lot from Jian Yi's sword intent.

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

Pong!
The sword in Jianyi's hand was broken into two pieces, the tip of the sword flew into the air and spun a few times, and then plunged straight into the ground.

"How is this possible?" The broken sword fell from his hand, and Jian Yi collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself blankly, "The reason why you swung the sword... I can't feel it, I can't feel it..."

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

"You are also a poor person, but it is a pity that you have gone to extremes."

Lu Cheng suddenly uttered a sentence that everyone except Jianyi could not understand, and swung the Wenmian long sword.

Jian Yi stared at Lu Cheng's eyes, and when he was dying, he finally found that there was too much in his calm eyes.

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

Sword falls.

On the contrary, Jian Yi had relief on his face, he didn't make any more resistance, and fell straight down without a sound.

Sword two, sword three, sword four, and sword five are still holding swords in their arms, watching with cold eyes.

There is no reaction to the death of their teammates, whether in reality or in the game, or they have become accustomed to such phenomena.

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

"Jian Yi didn't give the order."

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

"Oh."

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

When the barrier dissipated, under the eyes of everyone, Lu Cheng was sitting on the pile of corpses of four people, drinking wine with his head up against the setting sun.

Seeing everyone staring 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 time for a long time."

One casualty was caused by his negligence, which he never thought of, not only that, even Gabriel fell into a coma.

Priest No. [-] held his brother's cold hands, still muttering incessantly.

"Wake up, wake up."

"Did you forget, we also swore to be each other's best man..."

"When we were playing games, we were always on the same team, and we were always called Brother Tiangong, Brother Tiancheng..."

Tiancheng started to get excited while holding Tiangong's hand, shaking it constantly, tears kept sliding down his face and dripping onto Tiangong's body.

"Wake up, wake up, brother!"

The special man held Gabriel in his arms silently, and the previous goal at a certain moment was achieved in disguise, but he didn't move around. He couldn't be happy at this time.

Everyone was silent, didn't say a word, didn't interrupt Tiancheng's crying, they either looked at Lu Cheng approaching for help, or looked at Tiangong who didn't make any movement on the ground.

"Big men are crying, what are you doing, as pastors, you are very respectful."

Lu Cheng smiled and handed the tissues to Pastor No. [-]. His smile reflected the setting sun and continued to enlarge in the eyes of Pastor No. [-].

"Snapped!"

Pastor No. [-] slapped the tissue in his hand away, and twitched his nose: "Smile, smile, laughing at you, you are not that little sister, you can laugh even when my brother was stabbed..."

Priest No. [-] seemed to have found an outlet, cursing Lu Cheng, crying and pushing Priest No. [-]'s body.

Lu Cheng: "...he's actually not dead."

Everyone:? ? ? ! ! !

After a brief explanation.

Ah Yan didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he pointed to Lu Cheng and asked, "You mean, you are angels?"

Lu Cheng ignorant of his conscience, nodded heavily: "A genuine angel, just like a fake."

"No wonder the two of them seem to be able to hang all of us up and beat us..." Ah Yan was thoughtful.

Pori: "Six days maximum, and we're leaving this place?"

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

Pastor No. [-]: "So my brother looks dead, but he is actually alive?"

Lu Cheng said seriously: "That's right..."

Neuromancer Special: "So, am I crazy, or are you crazy?"

Lu Cheng: "There is no doubt about it, it is definitely you."

The special man nodded in satisfaction. He is indeed crazy. Even knowing this, he must be an angel.

Shieldman: ...Why do I have such a roommate?
The swordsman covered his face: "Wait, do you just believe that? This is too much information."

Everyone couldn't help but cast a glance at Jia Baili who was holding Xiaohan in Lu Cheng's arms. Fortunately, she was just exhausted.

Wings + Halo Swordsman said silently: "I believe it."

"it is good!"

Priest No. [-] glanced at the sword next to Priest No. [-], hesitated for a moment, drew the sword resolutely, and shouted: "Brother, brother is here to accompany you!"

"W—T—F—!" A group of people hurriedly stood up, clamping Priest No. [-] tightly: "Brother, calm down! Calm down!"

"We can only go round like this first." Lu Cheng rubbed his Dayang acupoint, and didn't mention the matter of saving Valhalla: "It's getting dark, so let's set up camp here. Divide one point into the stomach."

"okay."

The crowd complied, and after a while, tents were erected with a little rustiness. Lu Cheng took out a few hares, and set up an iron pot with his back to the crowd.

He has discovered it. In layman's terms, this space has its own calmness +1. Otherwise, how could normal people believe what he just talked about, and they didn't even have much reaction when they found out that they had traveled through time.

The neuromancer sprinkled wine in front of Priest No. [-]'s grave: "Ahahahaha, the sword of the river comes from heaven~"

Lu Cheng: "...pretend I didn't say anything."

At this time, a light blue mark appeared on Lu Cheng's forehead, flickering, and for some reason, his physical and spiritual power awakened.

But Xin Yi and Divine Comedy still couldn't be summoned.

After careful cooking, hot peppers, shiitake mushrooms and other auxiliary materials emerged on the iron pan, and the cute rabbits turned into delicacies and were eaten and swallowed by everyone.

Lu Cheng still didn't move a mouthful. He hadn't eaten for nearly a day. He sat quietly on the small mound of dirt. Gabriel had already been sent into the tent by him and lightly covered with a quilt.

After drinking and eating, everyone did not return to the tent immediately. After discussing for a while, Pastor No. [-] was pushed out.

Holding the wine that Lu Cheng distributed to everyone, he came to his side a little drunk, and at the same time he did not forget to kick the small mound, in which five of his enemies were buried: "They asked me to ask when tomorrow get up."

Because the random pile of soil was too soft, Lu Cheng almost slipped and fell to the ground with Priest One's foot.

"Are you still going to save Valhalla?"

Lu Cheng asked softly. The reason why he didn't take the initiative to mention it was because he knew that the real situation was completely different from what he told everyone.

Pastor No. [-] said solemnly: "Well, although I still feel scared when I think about it now, that woman..."

"As you said, this world is real, right?" Priest No. [-] raised his head, his face full of humanity.

Lu Cheng looked at the moon: "You have passed the test of the angels, in fact..."

"Don't talk to me, this is created by you angels to test us humans,"

Priest No. [-] asked word by word again: "This world is real, right?"

Lu Cheng nodded silently: "Yes."

"If you still insist on moving forward... there is a sentence that needs to be clarified,
"When a person is killed, he really dies."

These words crept into Pastor No. [-]'s ears quietly, and echoed in his mind. He froze for a moment, and secretly wiped away his tears:

"I figured it out a little bit. It's meaningless to live anyway. Why don't we just see if we can save more people."

Priest No. [-] resisted, but the tears still flowed down, he cried and covered his eyes with his arms:

"Hey, you angels shouldn't ignore good souls, right?"

"No," Lu Cheng glanced casually at the bulletin in his hand, and said with a smile, "What do they mean?"

"They..." Priest No. [-] stopped crying, "Their decision seems to be the same."

"Even if you know you might really die?"

"Um…"

"it is good."

Lu Cheng jumped down from the small mound of dirt, but he still couldn't figure it out, how could the killer play games?And out of nowhere, he came up to kill people.

"I promise no one will get hurt in the future."

Seeing that Lu Cheng also kicked the grave, Pastor No. [-] couldn't help laughing, but the words of assurance were indeed forgotten by him.

How could anyone not get hurt?

"In that case, let's return to camp."

Lu Cheng glanced at the tomb of Priest No. [-], which had been carefully erected, and couldn't help but clenched the hilt of his sword.

"According to official data, the group of goblins who attacked us just now accounted for about 70% of the goblin race, and they were all ordinary goblins."

"Goblin Pingqiu still has at least 30% of the elite Goblins waiting for us."

"Well, I remember that the guide said that there is a tunnel that can quickly lead to Valhalla." Priest No. [-] shared the information and walked back to the tent with Lu Cheng.

　At this time, Gabriel is still recovering from sleep, not knowing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, the author is thinking about whether to explode

　　
　
(End of this chapter)