"Bang—" The gorgeous fireworks exploded in the rain.

The best fireworks were not affected by the rain at all, and a balanced yin and yang totem was pulled out in the sky.

Ji looked at the totem for a moment and was lost.

Of course he knew what this totem means.

A signal that the balanced sect has not changed for thousands of years is a signal that is only used when the sect is in trouble.

The enemy is attacking.

But...where is the enemy?

His eyes continued to stare at the heavy rainy sky. Even if Puerto Rico, which had been preparing to leave the city, suddenly retreated, and even if the plan had been decided suddenly interrupted, he had no intention of taking back his sight.

"Sir..." Finally, when Puerto Rico was only three yards away from the inner city gate, an elder couldn't help it.

If you don't take action, it will be too late.

"Forget it." But unexpectedly Ji waved his hand and said, "It's too late, it's too late."

He knew deeply that the moment the fireworks bloomed, it was too late.

The other party was not a fool. He must know what fireworks mean. In this case, he would never act according to the original plan.

Because the situation has changed.

Now, the passive party has become them.

"But he is calm..." This elder is rare to care about Guan.

"Shen..." Ji was silent for a moment, "He will not die for the time being."

Although cautious is very important, he is really not very important than the entire balanced sect.

Nowadays, the most important thing is to stabilize the situation.

He had no idea what happened behind him, so he could not be confused.

This should be one of the most difficult times in the history of the Balanced Sect. Because at any time, there may be danger of extermination.

"Cry--"

"Bang——" The gate of the inner city slowly closed.

From beginning to end, there was no movement, and all the ninjas remained in the invisible rain.

The whole scene was extremely calm.

At the last moment when the door was closed, Ji and the person in the city gate had their eyes crossed.

Are you sorry?

Or... gloat?

Ji sighed slightly and said, "Let's go."

He turned around and glanced at the sky again.

Could it be that God really wants to destroy me and balance?

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"Tear--" in the heavy rain.

This time, it was finally not the heavy and dull sound of gold and iron fighting.

This time, finally, something was stabbed.

The third axe, Draven.

Injured, Drayus.

"Um--" Dryus groaned and grabbed the unexpected flying axe, preventing it from continuing to pull in his body.

But the situation is still bad.

Since he had just attacked with all his strength, his strength was all on the axe.

His attention was also all focused on the axe.

So he was completely unprepared for the third axe.

He was hit in the chest.

If he hadn't retracted his hand to block it at the last moment and barely made a mistake in his body, then he would have been very likely to be penetrated by an axe and cut into two pieces.

But the axe was still deeply embedded in the chest, and the sharp axe blade exaggeratedly pulled Dryus's originally strong chest into a terrible gap.

Blood was flowing out of it.

Accompanied by rain, it is like a red stream.

"Huahu--"

"Clang--" It was not until this moment that the flying axe that was hardly held by Drayus finally returned to Draven's hands.

At the same time, his other axe came to Dryus again.

"Brush--" He reluctantly raised his hand.

"Clang—" with a heavy blow, knocking the axe back.

But he himself was also in a state of dissatisfaction and almost fell down.

"Clang—" Draven caught the second axe.

He no longer takes action.

He inserted his two axes back behind him. He picked up his arms, looked at Dryus and said, "Brother, you lost."

"Haha, Draven, you are very good, very good. It's really unexpected..."

"Hon--" Dryus suddenly pulled the axe, "The third axe..."

"Um--"

Axe out.

Blood immediately splattered in Drayus' chest and his muscles flew.

But he just hummed in a muffled voice.

He grabbed the unexpected flying axe in his hand, looked at Draven and said, "You finally have some success."

When he said this, he showed his teeth and smiled.

It seems like he is really laughing.

"Thank you, brother." Draven said this after a moment of silence.

"Ha... do you want to kill me?" Drayus laughed again, leaning the big axe in his hand in front of him, his face pale and a little scary.

His blood stopped a little, but his wounds were soaked in the rain, but he didn't snort.

"...No." Draven shook his head, "I just wanted to prove that I... can, I can do the same as you. I am not a clown, I don't have to hide under your halo. I don't want to kill you, because you are my brother."

"Hehe, hehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Dryus suddenly laughed inexplicably, and his wound was tugging, which made him look extremely painful, but he was still laughing.

He smiled for a long time, and even his voice became a little hoarse, before he said, "Very good, this is my younger brother."

After he finished speaking, he threw the flying axe back to Draven, and raised the axe in his hand again and said, "Kill me, Draven."

"No..." Draven took the flying axe, and said in a very hesitant tone, or in a fearful manner, "No, brother, I won't kill you."

"Kill me, Draven." Drais repeated again, standing in the rain, extremely calm.

"No, brother, I can't." Draven shook his head again. He looked at his brother standing in front of him and couldn't help but take a step back.

But clearly, Dryus was almost unable to stand.

"Kill me!!!" Dryus took a step forward suddenly, and his fierce movements cooperated with the loud roar in his mouth, causing him to kneel on the ground halfway.

He gasped hard on the ground and said, "Kill me..."

"No..." Draven was still shaking his head, and he was almost unable to grasp the axe in his hand.

"Draven, tell me, what is your dream?" Draise asked suddenly.

"My dream..." Draven suddenly felt very scared, his lips were extremely dry, "I am... the most awesome."

"Very good, be the most awesome, be very good. Then..." Drayus shook his head soaked in the rain that was almost unable to see clearly, and continued, "Draven, from today on, start by killing me. You must let people all over the world know that you, Draven, my proudest brother of Drayus, one day, will become the most awesome and kill me!!!"

He was already begging.

His whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Draven was trembling too.

"elder brother……"

...

"Brother, one day I will become the best!!!"
To be continued...