The sound like a curse sounded, and the children finally stopped killing each other.

There were originally more than fifty children, but only a dozen remained.

"Okay, very good! You performed well. Now, you have a common enemy, kill him, and you will be free. Otherwise, you will all die!"

The direction pointed by one hand is exactly the direction of Xiaogong Yanmo.

The children's eyes immediately turned red. Someone shouted and rushed forward first——[

It's just that he came up quickly and fell down quickly.

None of the weapons in their hands were faster than his sword——

Children rushed over one after another, and all kinds of weapons were thrown at Gong Yanmo.

The eyes of the little Gong Yanmo were cold.

The long and narrow knife shadow was retracted and retracted neatly in the air, and his standing posture did not change much, but he was still killed with one knife. The short knife in his hand was a good knife.

The handle of the knife is inlaid with red gems, which glow red as the knife rises and falls.

In less than a cup of tea, the remaining dozen children all fell under him without exception...

"Okay! Very good! I really did not misjudge the person. Fanxiang, you are an extraordinary talent."

The hoarse voice laughed.

Xiaogong Yanmo's handsome face still had no expression at all.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, these children were still alive just now——

He suddenly squatted down and spit it out with a loud sound——

Although he is a wizard, he is still a child after all: "Why? Why did you let me kill them?"

There was some trembling and anger in his voice.
Chapter completed!