Jin Zhao, who was immersed in his thoughts, suddenly heard such a sentence.

"Yeah, instead of wasting energy here for nothing, it's better to join forces to deal with him, and we will have a certain chance of winning by ourselves!"

I don't know who started the coaxing, but the people who were still killing each other just now seemed to have found a breakthrough in an instant, and rushed towards Jin Zhao's direction.

"You ungrateful ones, who saved you just now, have you forgotten?"

Ge Yun came over suddenly, stood in front of Jin Zhao and accused those people.

"Can you still take care of your kindness at this time? Everyone can't help themselves!"

"Yeah, he defeated the wolves just now, and it was for himself, don't say so noble!"

...

The group of people had completely lost their minds and looked at Jin Zhao with murderous intent.

Jin Zhao sighed deeply, and pushed Ge Yun away, "Protect yourself."

He didn't want to do anything at first, but... those people took the weapons in their hands and swung them at him without hesitation, their moves were fatal.

The sword trembled in his hand, dragging his body to resist the attack of the group of people.

After going through this series, he realized that the sword in his hand...was no longer an ordinary sword, but why he suddenly opened it up, he hadn't figured it out yet.

The sound of the sword's edge piercing into the flesh reminded him of that familiar time, and it was the same.

Immediately afterwards... people fell down one after another, just like a wolf that fell down just now.

Until the end, those three or five people ended up in the same situation as those wolves before.

They kept kneeling and begging for mercy, trying to make him spare their lives as softly as before.

Jin Zhao walked up to them and glanced coldly, "Didn't you just say...'If you don't kill those wolves, you will be the ones who die', so what about now?"

What is the difference between their situation and those wolves now?

"Young Master... We didn't say that, and we didn't want to... It's them who took the lead!"

"Yeah, they pushed us! We just follow the crowd..."

They were trembling, and some of them even hugged Jin Zhao's calf.

However, taking advantage of Jin Zhao's pause, the man shouted viciously: "Quick! Kill him quickly! He can't move anymore!"

Then, someone took the opportunity, picked up a dagger and stabbed him in the chest.

Jin Zhao swung his sword, and the man fell to the ground. He swung his long sword and stabbed the man in front of him in the back.

At the same time, the strength on the calf suddenly disappeared.

The noisy place just now suddenly became dead silent. The ground was full of human and wolf corpses, bloody and messy.

Ge Yun huddled in the corner, holding a long table leg in his arms, as if grabbing a handful of life-saving straws, his body was trembling constantly, the bean-sized sweat on his forehead was like rain, he didn't even dare to look directly at thatBloody boy.

Now... in such a large area, the survivors... are the only two of them.

Jin Zhao walked in front of him, and he said in a trembling voice in a hurry, "You...don't come here."

Jin Zhao paused, looked at him with no expression, "I said if they don't provoke me, then I won't provoke them, I won't kill you."

Hearing this, Ge Yun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "But...can we get out alive?"

"Go and get the money if you want it. I'm not interested, and I won't grab it from you." It's not that he's really not interested in money, it's just that now...after all that, his body and mind seem to be numb.There is no desire.

"You...you are really a good person, then let's discuss with the manager and see if we can go out together."

Jin Zhao nodded, then turned and walked towards the door, knocked twice, and when he was about to knock the third time, he felt a stabbing pain in his back...

It was the sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh, this sound... He was all too familiar with it.