Even if the combined attack of the soul is a combination of her, Gu Lan and Liang Feifei, it may not be able to withstand it.

Even if the people below work together, they will inevitably end up either dead or injured.

But now-

Gu Lan, Liang Feifei and others stood up from the pit in a mess. Although they were all dirty, they were still intact.

On the surface of the surrounding ground, there were a lot of minced meat and clothes scattered, and the smell of blood filled the air.

"We... are not dead?!" Zhan Cheng looked at himself in disbelief, then at the minced meat beside him, frowned.

It doesn't matter that others have been knocked down, and they are still standing here safely.

There was no sign of internal injury!

"It's someone else's mercy!"

Gu Lan slapped away the dust on his body and looked up at Ling Luoyu and Soul standing on the edge of the deep pit.

"Otherwise, we will die!"

"Why? Why didn't he kill us?" Liang Feifei looked at the survived people suspiciously.

In addition to them, the white-headed man Ding Buliu is still alive.

However, Jia Guizi's figure disappeared.

At this time, the white-headed man was half kneeling in a place, while Ding Buliu stood behind him and patted his shoulder with his hand.

"Forget it... Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven! We may just die a little later than him... Maybe soon, the three of us brothers will meet again on the underworld road!"

The white-headed man took off his coat and spread it flat on the ground. He picked up a pile of flesh and blood stained with Jia Guizi's clothes on both hands and placed it carefully on the clothes.

"Old Jia, our brothers' fate is over in this life. If there is a next life, I hope we can still be brothers!"

This is the only thing Jia Guizi left behind. If he had the life to bring it back, he would have to make a tomb for him.

After packing up his coat, the white-headed man looked a little sad, and he looked up at the condescending soul with his head raised.

"Old Jia, if you die first, there are actually benefits of dying first!"

Ding Buliu said: “…”

"You are dead, and Lao Ding and I will collect the corpse for you! If we both die... I wonder if anyone will collect the corpse for us!"

After saying this, Ding Buliu became sad: "Old Bai, everyone is dead, so don't worry about your affairs anymore! These five of us may have to be here in the end... Let's be the lonely ghost together!"

His voice suddenly stopped, as if he had remembered something, frowned and took a breath.

"Not right... How can we survive? Lao Jia is dead!"

The three of them poured their strength into Gu Lan's body together.

If the power backfires, then the power they bear is the same for the three of them.

Even if it is different, it doesn't make sense that Jia Guizi beaten into a trash, but they didn't even hurt their fur.

"Yes..." The white-headed man also realized this problem and his heart beat wildly: "Even if we don't die, we will have to be seriously injured to death. Why do we still..."

Still lively, can you still feel sad here?

"Can't it..."

Ding Bu Liu You looked at the soul, and his words turned around in his throat, and finally said it.

"Is it him... who deliberately showed mercy to save our lives?"

"It makes no sense..."

The white-headed man looked like a ghost, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Why did he save our lives?"
Chapter completed!