"Hahaha..." Emin's gentle words made Templeton and Cook laugh.
The staff officer had such a bad mouth that he couldn't help but pick up the pot, and his few words touched on Philip's pain point.
This smile tugged at Temple's wounds. By the end of his laugh, his voice had turned into a deliberately funny yell!
Templeton was born into a military family. Since childhood, everything he said and done has been measured and orderly. This was the first time that he vented his emotions so freely.
Although Cook couldn't move his body, it was okay to laugh twice, but this kind of motionless laughter looked a bit weird.
He had cried tears of laughter, but all he saw in his tears were the figures of Skelton and Jeans.
Ai Min also smiled, but the smile looked uglier than crying.
The fact that he and Templeton came to the Eastern Region was an important step in determining whether Capricorn Pupil could be restored.
But now it seems that this step was a complete failure, not to mention that it was about to take his own life.
Amin felt that she was probably crazy.
If he were in the same situation before, he would most likely accept Philip's suggestion.
Becoming a figure in charge of the Eastern Region is equivalent to being a human king and landlord who dominates a place!
However, these choices that seemed to be very correct before were overturned at the moment when Templeton rescued him without hesitation!
"Hmph! Since you think death is a ridiculous thing, then laugh to the end!" Philip said coldly with a livid face, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to give the order to kill.
"Slow down!" Amin shouted loudly.
He sniffed his nose vigorously, and there were tears in his eyes.
"Hahaha..." This time it was Phillip's turn to be happy.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the staff officer in front of him who was supporting himself and refusing to fall, and said leisurely: "What? Are you regretting it?"
"I, I'm afraid that you will regret it! If you kill us, the army in the Eastern Region will definitely mutiny! How can you accept them? These soldiers are not easy to deal with!" Ai Min gasped.
As he spoke, he looked around as if he was looking for something.
"You don't have to worry about it! As long as Cook doesn't die, I have plenty of ways to make him surrender! It will definitely be a good show! It's a pity that you can't see it!" Philip said with a sinister smile.
"General Cook! Did you hear that? You have high hopes!" Amin said with envy.
Cook was already a little disgusted with Emin's nagging. When he heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry! I can kill people and set fire to everything, but I can't do the things of being groveling and helping others! You take the first step, I
I promise you’ll be here soon!”
"Why should I take the first step? Mr. Philip, can you arrange for me to be last?" Emin shouted dissatisfied.
"This guy still refuses to accept his fate! How funny!" Philip couldn't help but despise in his heart when he saw that Emin was obviously stalling for time in an attempt to take a few more breaths.
He was already impatient with waiting, his face turned cold again, and he ordered the leading man: "What are you doing standing there? Do you think our blood stabs have not been humiliated enough today? Kill the ones who deserve to be killed, and take Cook away.
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"Slow down!" Ai Min stopped him again without waiting for the big man's reaction.
"Man, if you die, you will die! Where is all this nonsense? You don't have to take chances and wait for rescue! This place is not close to the military camp, and the terrain is high. Since no one has come for so long, I'm afraid no one will come!
It's our fault for being unwary and letting down our guard! You, just accept your fate!" Cook shouted angrily.
He has always had a hot temper, and even though he was under the control of others, he still spoke forcefully.
"Hey! Don't lie down and talk without your back hurting! That bastard won't kill you!" Ai Min retorted angrily.
"Do it!" Philip shouted loudly.
He was also so angry at the other party's obscene menstruation that he was no longer in the mood to watch Emin act ugly like this.
The leading man was already very annoyed. He winked at his men and was about to take action.
"Slow down!" A deep voice sounded.
Philip didn't expect that his order would be stopped again, but he felt a fire of ignorant karma rushing into his head, making his eyesight a little dark.
However, it was not Ai Min who spoke out to stop him this time.
A rough-looking man opened the door to the observation deck and strode in.
This man was of medium stature and strong, and every step he took seemed to be filled with great strength, and the solid stone ground creaked when he stepped on it.
I don't know why, but as this man entered, the atmosphere in the place suddenly became dull.
The invisible pressure suddenly made everyone feel suffocated!
Philip also felt a little nervous.
He looked at the deep footprints the man left on the floor, knowing that the other man was strong enough to rival him.
The strange thing is, the man’s footsteps were so heavy, why was he not noticed until he entered the door?
Furthermore, there should be at least seven or eight annotators guarding the door of the watchtower. Why did they let this person in without making any sound?
"Leave these four people here and get out!" the man said in a muffled voice.
His words were concise and to the point, his tone was blunt, and he carried a domineering aura that could not be violated.
"Kill this one first!" the leader of the big man suddenly shouted.
Green light flashed on his body, and a wind blade was struck.
Several other people listened to the leader's words, and without thinking, they all showed off their skills and used their special injection techniques to hit the man together.
As a high-level annotator, Philip naturally has a good vision.
He knew that his men seemed to be taking the initiative to attack, but in fact they could no longer withstand the pressure brought by the opponent, so they had no choice but to take action.
Philip wanted to speak to stop it, but he kept his mouth shut.
"It's a good idea to test out your opponent's depth first!" he thought.
At the same time, Philip never believed that his opponent could kill seven or eight injection masters in an instant.
The man saw the attacks coming one after another, but he didn't even open the protection.
His steps were still heavy, but his distance suddenly increased, and he was in front of a big man in an instant.
The man extended his left hand outward to withstand the opponent's injection attack. With a swipe of the knife from his right hand, he cut the big man's neck.
"Crack!" As the sound of broken neck bones sounded, the big man fell limply to the ground before he even had time to scream.
During the whole process, the man's speed didn't seem to be very fast, but that palm strike made it impossible for his opponent to dodge.
His sudden increase in stride also caused other people's attacks to fall into the empty space.
When Phillip saw this, he took a breath of air.
He clearly saw a layer of golden scales flashing on the opponent's arm at the moment of the hard attack.
"Huanglongjia!" Philip exclaimed.
At this moment, the man had taken another step forward and killed another opponent with the same move.
This guy took care of two enemies in the blink of an eye. Who else would dare to step forward and cause trouble?
All the powerful men gathered together and withdrew from Philip without waiting for Philip's order.
They all held up their defenses. Although they still maintained their attacking posture, their eyes were full of fear.
"Huh! Since you can't kill anyone, why don't you get out!" The man glanced at everyone with disdain and said in a low voice.
Philip's face was gloomy, but he was not angry when he heard this. He asked in a deep voice: "The Yellow Dragon Armor is a natural injection technique for earth-type injection masters, but it is rumored that it is extremely difficult to practice. As far as I know, there are only a few people in the world who have such strength.
You're just a human being, who are you? Don't you know your name?"
"I am Sukhbalu of Irpu, what do you want?" the man replied expressionlessly.