Ch. 2636: Division of Troops (3)
The three members of the Silver Hands looked at one another and saw the answer in each otherâs eyes.
In a ash of cold light, the three members of Silver Hands pierced their hearts with the swords in their
own hands at the same time.
There wasnât a single struggle, there wasnât a single plea.
They chose to use death without the slightest hesitation to keep the secret in their hearts. The devils
would only get their corpses each time; they would never hear any information from their mouths.
Even if it were only one word, they would be stingy in opening their mouths.
Bright red blood bloomed beneath the three men, quietly moistening the parched earth.
They knew very well that since this mysterious devil man could approach them without them noticing, his
strength must surely be beyond their ability to cope with. Continuing to struggle would only give the other
party more time to torture them and extract intelligence.
Therefore, they chose to die.
âDamn it! Human beings are crazy!â Astonished, Hei Jiao looked at the three members of the Silver Hands
who had died before his eyes. He would never have thought that humans could be this decisive.
In the previous battle between gods and devils, it was clearly not the case!
He didnât even see any of the pleading, crying, nor panic that should have surfaced from these human
beings.
Tian Jue once said that the human beings in the Desert City were all like madmen, bent on seeking their
own death. Hei Jiao still thought it was ridiculous. Wasnât it the human habit to drag out an ignoble
existence? How could they give up the chance to live?
It was not until now that Hei Jiao realized that Tian Jue was telling the truth.
This group of human beings, whom they had always despised, had really changed.
Left without any clues, Hei Jiao was very annoyed. He remembered the human being caught by the
demon beast and felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. But just after he had the demon beast y down, he
saw that the captured member of the Silver Hands had already bit his tongue. His white clothes were
dyed with dazzlingly red blood. His head hung down slightly and the corners of his mouth seemed to be
smiling with relief.
âCrazy!â Hei Jiao ung his sleeves. To think that this would be the result, even after successfully capturing
some human beings. He really found it hard to accept.
âI donât believe that human beings have really changed their temper! Keep looking!â Hei Jiao hadnât given
up yet. He believed that he would always nd those humans who were afraid of death and would honestly
give the information he wanted.
Hei Jiao took the demon beast to quickly leave and nd his next target.
The four members of the Silver Hands silently fell in a pool of blood. Just like that, their lives were gone
with the wind.
A long time later, three small and living magical beasts emerged from beneath the three members of the
Silver Hands. They looked like ordinary rabbits, but they were somewhat dierent. They snuggled up to
their mastersâ sides. Their white fur was dyed red with blood, and they reluctantly rubbed their masterâs
cold cheeks.
After a few moments of tenderness, they knew that the masters who had been with them for a long time
had died.
The blood-stained magical beasts suddenly rolled on the dirty soil until their originally smooth and neat
fur became lthy and indistinguishable from the earth. They then returned to the side of the members of
Silver Hands. One of the magical beasts grabbed a small wooden card from its masterâs clenched hand.
On the wooden card were engraved the distorted and shallow words, âDivision of troopsâ.