Chapter 107

"Kill him?"

Haomo took a step back and couldn't believe it.

"You want to be a friar of astat, don't you?"

Soshyan's voice was as cold as an iron.

Both of them hesitated, but haomo obviously couldn't do it. He stepped forward and pleaded:

"It shouldn't be! I've never heard of such a thing!"

But what he didn't expect was that when he left his back to his good brother, the other party suddenly shot.

"Man, I'm sorry."

Vader whispered, then rushed over and took out a short knife wrapped in cloth from his sleeve.

His movements were quite rapid, totally inconsistent with his previous silly appearance, and even his voice was very light when he ran.

This knife went straight to the back of haomo's head.

But he still underestimated his big brother's skill.

"Why?"

At the critical moment, haomo turned around like lightning to avoid the blow.

The short knife hit him in front of his face. The wind blew on his face. He felt a cut in his nose.

The warm liquid trickled to his lips.

When he missed, he howled and stabbed again, and went straight to his good friend's chest.

In his anger, haomo also pulled out the sawtooth short knife on his waist and beat the other party off the side.

The two weapons hit together and made a crisp sound.

Then, like dancers, they circled each other and bowed down to roar, just like confrontation wild dogs.

The next second, they got tangled up again, and the short knife should keep beating with their footsteps

Hit.

Soon, haomo's knife scratched on vayou's right thigh, but the other party restrained a cry and smashed his knife on haomo's forehead.

Haomo dodged sideways, but he still got a blow on his shoulder. Fortunately, the blow was not very heavy, but made half of his body red..

Then he stepped back a few steps and raised his weapon in time to block another blow by Faye.

Vajpayee gasped and stepped back two steps. He consumed too much strength in a short time. Although the injury on his thigh was not fatal, it would accelerate the loss of physical strength.

Out of his understanding of his big brother, he knew that he must use his strength advantage to defeat haomo as soon as possible, otherwise failure and death were waiting for him.

But the only thing he didn't know was that in soshyan's eyes, from the moment when his initial sneak attack failed, he had already lost.

Haomo is undoubtedly a better soldier.

No matter from the maintenance of physical strength and the rhythm of attack, he is far stronger than Fayou. If it weren't for his kindness, Fayou would have hated the sword.

But now, Homer's kindness has gradually dissipated.

In the process of entanglement, the flaws exposed by logging are getting bigger and bigger.

Haomo saw an opportunity, seized it firmly, stabbed it with a short knife, then turned back to the right and cut it on vayou's wrist.

With a scream, valkyou released him

The injured hand still fell to the ground with a short knife.

Haomo turned around and came to the right side of the other party. Now, valkyou can only resist with one hand.

Then, the angry boy put away his short knife, kicked him roundly and kicked him hard on Fayou's elbow and right arm.

The sound of broken bones sounds like the sound of two pieces of wood colliding together.

"Ah ah --!"

Valkyou uttered a cry of pain, and his face was gray with pain.

But his cry was soon interrupted. Homer hit him in the face, broke his black teeth, and then kicked him in the chest.

Bile gushed out of vayou's mouth with blood.

He fell back and then got up again, trying to breathe the air.

Valkyou walked around his friend like an angry wolf.

"Fool! Fool! Why did you betray me! You wanted to kill me! Who took you out of the sand! Who took 19 knives and dragged you out of the dead! Say it! Beast!"

There was deep pain in addition to anger in haomo's scolding.

As a slum child, he grew up in a gang. His only faith is brotherhood.

Before he came here, in his world view, brotherhood is greater than everything, brotherhood is everything. Brothers should depend on life and death, nothing to hide, all of which can even override blood relations.

So he always treated Vayu as his own brother.

However, his belief was torn open by the angel at this moment.

The pain of the scar was far greater than his physical pain.

Facing the roar of haomo, vayou was speechless. He had to kneel on the ground and cough up blood around his kicked arm.

"Now, get rid of him!"

At this time, soshyan urged cruelly.

Subconsciously, haomo's hand gripped his knife again.

With one stab, it's all over. He will win the battle and get everything he dreams of.

He will be an angel, away from the dirty and boring nest, with supreme power.

He will be a hero to prove that those who despise themselves are wrong and that he is so different.

He will——

But is the man who killed his brother really a hero?

"What are you hesitating about?"

Roared soshyan:

"You're one step away from entering the regiment! Kill him!"

Haomo looked down at his knife, a gift he got after participating in the first gang war. They all swore with their knives in front of the emperor's statue that they would never betray each other.

Suddenly, he felt that the knife was defiled - he really considered the request made by the angel.

"I won't kill him."

Haomo took a deep breath and put the half drawn knife back into the scabbard.

"What are you talking about?"

Soshyan took a step forward with a threatening momentum.

But the boy didn't flinch.

"I said, I won't kill him!"

He shouted angrily at the angel, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around him.

Soshyan shook his head.

"You abandoned the opportunity to be a star warrior, the opportunity to be a servant of the emperor, the opportunity to be the greatest soldier in the galaxy, just for him?"

Astat pointed to the tearful valkyou on the ground.

"You're a fool! You don't deserve the gift that will be given to you. I'll only ask if you kill him for the last time!"

"No."

Haomo simply threw the knife and scabbard aside this time, then straightened his chest and said:

"I can give up everything for him, because he helped me when I needed help, but I didn't

When I have friends, I become my friend. Even if he betrays me, it only means the end of our brotherhood. The debt between me and him has been paid! If this means that I am not qualified, I don't care. I won't serve those who let me kill my brother. "

Soshyan got closer and the boy couldn't help taking a step back.

"Think about the glory and power you can get."

Soshyan suddenly changed into a whisper, a voice full of temptation.

"Is it a fair deal to exchange a humble life for these things? Think about it, he just betrayed you and wanted to kill you, so you don't need any moral burden at all."

"I'm not here for glory or power. I'm just here to prove myself."

Homer answered calmly.

He felt that he had been cheated. He had experienced so much, suffered so many hardships and held so great expectations. In the end, it was a fraud.

Angels are not as great, just and glorious as the legend.

But the most angry thing was that Fanyou betrayed his brotherhood for his own interests, which disappointed him more than losing the election.

He hid all this in his heart and prepared to face his death with awe inspiring righteousness.

"I will never be with you

Those who are unjust go hand in hand. "