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The Four Winds Sons in the distance were turbulent for a moment, and finally sent a small team of ten people to approach quickly. They were ready for battle, but Shepchenko's previous words were still somewhat binding on them.

The Four Winds Sons responded to each other on this wasteland to keep warm. Although they didn't have deep feelings for each other, they knew that no one else in this world could accept them except each other.

"Boss, Nagel, are you still alive?" Zeldan shouted with a sabre. He didn't know what the relationship between Shepchenko and the Seris, but if Shepchenko died, he would definitely make the Seris pay the price.

"I'm fine!" Shepchenko slowly climbed up from the ground, and the injuries on his body had not completely healed. The medicine Xu Yichen gave him was a powerful life supplement provided by the Great Druid. The effect was quite strong, so he had the ability to stand up: "Stand there, don't move! Nagel fell, he took it upon himself!"

"Boss, what are you going to do?" Zeldan waved his saber unwillingly, and stopped ten meters away from Shepchenko: "What happened just now?"

"I want to find a clear road for everyone!" Shepchenko stood firm on his war horse: "I have now gotten rid of the curse of the God of Four Winds! Now a bright road is placed in front of you, how do you choose?"

The ten close sons of the Four Winds were suddenly panicked. They always thought that their destiny in this life had been unchanged. Now a new road appears in front of them, and the price to be paid, Shepchenko had shown them before, this road full of thorns and a life-and-death road.

After a brief hesitation, Zeldan made a choice, turned over and got off the horse and threw the saber on the ground, walked to Xu Yichen, and bowed deeply: "I am willing to choose the road of redemption, please give me your blood."

They had seen it before, and Shepchenko drank the blood of the giant and then burned. Now he stood there like a resurrection, and there was indeed no breath of the Four Wind Gods on his body.

Zeldan was willing to believe Shepchenko's words and was indeed fed up with his current state. If he had not been determined, the sons of the Four Winds would not have gathered in this great Gobi Desert. They would have become sacrifices to the Four Winds Gods at the beginning of their fall.

Xu Yichen stretched out his big hand and placed it in front of Zeldan: "Five hundred gold coins, a standard unit of blood."

Zeldan was a little confused. He felt like he had lost his mind. At such a sacred moment, he really wanted to hear the noise of the collision of gold coins?

The son of Four Winds raised his head and looked up at Xu Yichen, making a voice like a mentally retarded person: "Ha?"

"Five hundred gold coins, a standard unit of blood, can purify the chaotic pollution in your body, or burn you to ashes." Xu Yichen explained to the other party as a demon hunter, and strictly abides by the purpose of the demon hunter and does not provide free services unless the other party is a witch.

The Demon Hunter took out another powerful life supplement potion from his arms that he had used to Shepchenko before: "Five thousand gold coins are used to save you from your dying state. The good news is that if you die, the money will be saved."

"You can check your payment later." The demon hunter pointed to Shepchenko, who was breathing, and said: "Don't blame the debt, otherwise your new life will stop here."

Shepchenko laughed again, and he felt that the demon hunter in front of him was so interesting.

Zeldan's face was not that good-looking, the reason was very simple - he had no money.

As a horse-riding thief active in the Great Gobi Desert and a son of the Four Winds without desires, Zeldan never thought of saving money, and he had no place to spend money. The green skins they hunted were used for food, weapons and equipment.

"My horse..." Zeldan looked at his war horse with some heartache. It was a plateau horse produced in the Great Caucasus region. It could sell 800 gold coins in the Kingdom of Kisliv. It was a gift left to him by a caravan trying to cross the Great Gobi. When Zeldan saw them, the group of people had been almost killed by the green skin.

"The discount is 100 gold coins." Xu Yichen glanced at the other party's war horse and gave a 'reasonable price': "The seller's market will not bargain."

"I have no money." Zeldan spread his hands quite a bachelor, then pointed at Shepchenko: "He doesn't have that much money either, what are you going to do?"

"I can hire you at the right price to provide three meals and accommodation until you pay off all your debts." Xu Yichen glanced at the two poor people, intending to tie the group of people to their side and supervise their status at any time, and deal with any mistakes on the spot.

I believe the Academy of Sciences will be very interested in them.

The other nine sons of the Four Winds stood there, watching what was happening in front of them, and were undecided in their hearts. Not everyone had the firm determination of Shepchenko.

"Head, I don't want to take this risk. I have a reason to live. I don't want to die." A son of the Four Winds raised his hands and showed that he had no intention of doing it. He just begged: "I can leave now, and I promise that I will never leave the Great Gobi in this life, just like we did before."

Shepchenko sighed: "Go, Seth, go far away, the deeper you go into the Great Gobi, the better. The suppression of the Four Wind Gods here has become lower and lower. If others don't want to take this risk, leave by themselves. The organization of the Horse Thieves will be disbanded from today!"

The son of Four Winds suddenly turned his head and planned to leave, and two others were also planning to leave, but they forgot that they were not the ones who decided to do so now.

Zeldan looked at the giant in front of him and raised his "cannon" coldly, and raised his hand and shot. The deafening roar sounded in his ears, almost shaking his eardrums!

It was only now that Zeldan had time to shout: "No!"

But when he turned around, the horse thief who chose to leave had fallen down from the horse's back. Of course, his lower body fell down, and his upper body had already splashed onto the ground more than ten meters around.

"No Chaos can leave alive in front of my eyes." The [Peace Messenger] bullet casing in Xu Yichen's hand rotated, and a bullet casing as thick as an adult's forearm fell to the ground with a clang: "Today is no exception."

The horse-mounted thieves in the distance were stimulated again. Shepchenko didn't care about his anger and shouted loudly, trying to appease the angry sons of the Four Winds.
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