Chapter 529 531 Kill

However, none of the Shamans and young patriarchs turned around to look behind them.

Because they all thought that this was an excuse to escape.

Shaman shook his head helplessly.

"Look, you still have a strong desire to live! Why don't you just listen to me?"

"That's right! Don't be so shameless! If you waste our time here, we will have a headache!"

"Loser likes to make such a mess. Kill him as soon as possible. Then we will discuss how to explain it to the people outside!"

"I'm having a headache at the thought of this. What should we do if this crap makes the craps outside just want to eat delicious food?"

"That's right. Thinking of it makes me angry. Hurry up and kill him!"

Ignoring the chatter of the Shamans and young patriarchs, Gai silently watched the figure get up from under the bed and slowly show his face.

Gai was shocked just now, and a real panic appeared on his face all of a sudden.

The faces of the Shamans and young patriarchs changed greatly when they saw Gai's face. They showed excitement on their faces.

"That's right! That's exactly what I want! Look at yourself. You should be scared!"

"Hahaha, fear, beg for mercy, and then die in a tremble! Hahaha!"

"But let's make a deal first. Even if you beg for mercy, no one will sympathize with you and then let you go. You'd better give up!"

"That's a good idea. But what are you looking at? Didn't Ming teach you how to watch out when others talk to you?"

The Shamans and young patriarchs were arrogant.

However, Shaman, who was holding the shotgun in his hand, sensed that something was wrong.

He wanted to look back and see what was behind him that made Gai so frightened.

But the next second, he didn't need to look back, because he heard a strange voice behind him.

"Why are you so afraid? I'm not here to kill you. On the contrary, I should be your Savior!"

After Allen finished his words, the expressions on the faces of Shamans and young patriarchs were stiff.

The most exaggerated one was the one with the shotgun. His face changed dramatically and he threw his shotgun behind him.

But Allen slapped him on the head, which made him dizzy.

When he came to his senses, he found that Allen had already taken his most important weapon.

"Give it back to me!"

He shouted and was about to rush up to grab the crossbow from Allen's hand, but the next second, when the Shamans and young patriarchs saw clearly who had snatched the shotgun, they all stopped in silence.

"Allen?"

"How is that possible? Why is Allen here?"

"Am I dreaming? Oh my God! I must be dreaming!"

Fear appeared on the faces of Shamans and young patriarchs.

When Allen killed them before, it was as easy as killing chickens and dogs, which almost killed their self-confidence.

Then they suddenly saw Allen in such a narrow space. Even if Shamans and young patriarchs were brave, they would tremble.

Let alone Allen had a shotgun.

When Gai saw their reaction, he didn't know why his fear was much less. Perhaps it was because of what Allen had said before that he felt relieved.

He wanted to laugh when he saw Shamans and young patriarchs, who had just been arrogant and wanted to kill him without a word. They were like a group of frightened quails hiding in the corner.

However, just after a smile appeared on his face, he quickly realized that he was no different from them who were about to be killed by Allen at any time...

He shouldn't laugh.

So Gai concealed his smile and looked at Allen, who was playing with the shotgun.

"Master Allen, nice to meet you again."

He couldn't help but tremble when he recalled the scene where Allen came to kill all his clansmen like a God.

But Allen didn't seem to hear Gai. He just murmured to himself.

"You are so bold. How dare you steal my shotgun? I don't know who gave you the courage."

Allen snapped the shotgun and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! You are so ridiculous! This shotgun didn't even have a bullet, but just a burning stick. How could you take it seriously? It's so funny!"

Allen's words and the shotgun in his hand proved one, that was, if these young patriarchs and Shamans used this shotgun to kill Gai before.

​ Their final result was that they found that there were no bullets in the shotgun and they couldn't shoot out at all. After realizing this, Gai would kill all of them!

At this time, Gai's face turned pale, because he had also figured out the reason. He looked at the Shamans and young patriarchs, who began to tremble.

If Allen hadn't been here, he would have raised his fist and rushed up to teach these guys how to behave themselves.

Gai took a deep breath and asked Allen.

"Master Allen. Are you coming to kill all of us?"

Shamans and young patriarchs, who had been worried about their lives, finally couldn't stand it anymore. One of the young patriarchs pushed his compatriots to Allen.

He ran towards the door!

He felt that as long as he could get out of the gate and call over the elite troops organized by Ming and Zack, he still had a chance to block Allen here and kill him.

"At that time, I can rely on this battle record to become the true patriarch!"

However, the idea was perfect, and the fatal flaw was obvious.

This guy was facing Allen, not Gai.

Allen had expected that they would cause trouble to escape, so he had been on guard against them.

He kicked away the cannibal first.

He came to the gate quickly and knocked down the young patriarch who thought he was going to escape.

Allen took advantage of the situation and swung the shotgun at the guy's head.

Immediately, the whole room was filled with muffled sounds.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After Allen received the hint of the system and got another 1000 experience points, Allen silently threw the shotgun. He looked at Gai, who was unable to speak.

Gai caught the shotgun subconsciously.

Looking at the blood of his compatriots, Gai felt that his fear of Allen was even greater.

"Well, who's next?"

Allen asked, pointing at the Shamans and young patriarchs.

"Please don't kill me, Master Allen!"

"Help! Help! Help! Help! Help!"

"Shut up! The square is too far away from here. No one will come to save you even if you break your throat!"

The Shamans and young patriarchs would not obediently wait for Allen to beat them to death one by one.

But they didn't dare to fight against Allen.