creak.
A hook-nosed villain stepped out, cursing, "Bitch!"
"I don't want you to use your mouth. If you don't see that you can still make some money, I must teach you a lesson!"
He turned around the railing and entered an alley, and then took out a dick to pee. There are almost no specially set up toilets in the slums, and the place is more stinky and filthy than London in the nineteenth century. If you walk in an alley between huts, you may step on other people's excrement if you are not careful, so basically no nobles and rich people come here, and even the guards don't bother to patrol.
They are completely left to fend for themselves in the slums!
"Hold!"
"I want you to look good sooner or later!"
The hooked-nosed villain had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. Before he could take out his weapon, he covered his mouth with one arm, and then the dagger in the darkness flashed cold light, cutting off everything in an instant. opened his throat. The blood spurted far away, gurgling out, the figure behind him grabbed his neck, and did not let go until the body stopped convulsing. Only then did Sauron's figure emerge from the shadows, his face expressionless like a god of death.
Once in a fighting state, he has no mercy at all.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible to enter the legendary realm alive!
He dragged the corpse into the alley, the blood was all over the ground, but fortunately the darkness covered everything.
"Where's the Kabo people?"
Another villain came out cursing, and said dissatisfiedly: "It will take a long time to pee!"
"The boss has something to look for him."
The villain looked around and obviously felt something was wrong, because he had just fought with other gangs the day before yesterday, so he took out his short knife vigilantly and approached the alley.
A bloody smell came!
The villain's face changed drastically, and he opened his mouth to call out, but the shadow twisted for a moment.
A dagger pierced the back of his heart, and a strong arm strangled his neck, suppressing the shout that had reached his throat.
"The shadow hides successfully!"
"Backstab activated!"
"Successfully launched a backstab*2, causing 16 points of damage to the target!"
"Target dead!"
"Drain the target's soul energy and gain 30 experience points."
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Sauron dragged the second corpse into the alley.
After killing two people in a row, the smell of blood inside was already very strong, and the people nearby even sensed something, and locked the door tightly.
clang!
Sauron picked up another dagger, and walked out holding the weapon in both hands.
The smell of blood on his body was very strong.
It is useless to continue hiding, and the other party will soon be alert to find out.
There are not many masters in the gangs in the slums, and there are even fewer people with professional templates. It is enough for him to kill two first.
Pedal!
Sauron's figure jumped up on the wall and landed on the roof.
The extraordinary human agility of up to 20 points allowed him to walk without the slightest sound. He picked up a tile and threw it down, and the instantaneous movement alarmed the other people inside. Three gang thugs with weapons came out. The leader was Garris whom he had seen during the day. He looked around vigilantly before beckoning him to walk towards the alley next to him.
"ah!"
The shrill screams echoed.
Sauron's figure descended from the sky like an eagle, and rushed towards the one who was behind. The dagger cut from his back all the way to his waist, and then his other hand flashed a cold light, and pierced the opponent's skull from the gap between his chin. .
Without the slightest hesitation.
Sauron raised his leg and kicked the corpse away, then threw out the dagger in his hand and hit the second enemy in the heart on the spot.
"It's you!… "
The leading soldier let out a low drink, drew out his long sword and slashed down, with an ugly expression on his face: "Are you crazy!"
Clang, clang!
The dagger in Sauron's hand traced a strange trajectory, catching the opponent's slashes continuously, and said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't hit Vivian with your thoughts."
"So I can only send you all to hell!"
Thieves can never fight a protracted war with soldiers!
Sauron has always remembered this clearly, so after the opponent performed a three-hit combo of military swordsmanship, he kicked sideways, and a cold light appeared strangely in the palm of the other hand, cutting a hole in the waist of the opponent.
Gareth is an alert guy!
Since he returned from an adventure and was injured, he has been wearing leather armor while sleeping, and the leather armor dagger made of tough cowhide cannot penetrate.
It can only attack the places on his body that are not covered by leather armor.
Blood oozes.
Garris stretched out his hand to cover his waist, feeling numb there, and his face was extremely ugly: "Toxic!"
He remembers it well.
Sauron should not have received any formal training, so how could he be so familiar with his military swordsmanship
In the blink of an eye, he found the loophole in his moves!
Yes.
Maybe the former Sauron didn't know it, but for the present Sauron, Garris's swordsmanship is all too familiar.
Sauron is very familiar with even the later advanced cross swordsmanship, white crow tactics, reverse swordsmanship, etc. A legendary thief has participated in hundreds of battles. If he doesn't even know the opponent's moves, how can it be possible? Live to the legendary realm. Garris is just a villain in the slums. Unless he has some special adventures, or can pay high tuition fees, the only thing he can master is low-level military swordsmanship.
It is a basic sword skill that can increase the basic hit by 3 points after mastering it, and at the same time use [Sword Power - Heavy Slash].
clang!
A spark burst out.
Sauron's footsteps drew a strange trajectory, and suddenly turned from the front to the enemy's back, then pierced Garris' neck bone, and then turned the dagger around in a circle.
thump!
Gareth's body fell to the ground.
Sauron gasped on the spot, and then said in a low voice: "Being able to die under the shadow step is also worthy of your status as a professional."
This is the ability of legendary thieves.
But now Sauron has no ability to grasp the power of shadow at all. The real shadow step should appear behind the opponent across the shadow plane. He just used skills and shadows to hide for a moment, confusing the opponent's sight and then going around. That's all. The legendary rogue has learned the true meaning of the shadow, and can use the power of the shadow to cast many spell-like abilities in battle. If it wasn't for his extraordinary agility of up to 20 points, Sauron could imitate a lot of his original fighting skills, and he wouldn't come here easily to kill these villains.
In less than a minute or two, three more corpses were left on the ground.
In the shadow of night.
Everyone nearby hid, and the gangsters hid behind the door trembling in fear.
When Sauron mentioned a corpse, he slammed in through the gate. There were quite a few gang members in the slums, but these were the real cores. With Sauron's current skills, he can kill those rogues like melons and vegetables, and most professionals can easily deal with ordinary people one against ten.
Wordy!
The sound of crossbow firing came.
The corpse that Sauron was carrying trembled, and he let go of the corpse in an instant and rushed over. He actually kicked his legs in the air and took three steps horizontally on the wall before landing on the enemy in front of him.
This skill beyond ordinary people's understanding made the enemy obviously stunned!
Before they could react, two people fell to the ground clutching their throats, with large streams of blood pouring out.
Sauron's reaction was simply too sensitive. He almost avoided the long knife that fell down by a hair, and then kicked a stool and hit the enemy's face. Opened the opponent's tendons. With a cry of pain, the flying dagger cut across the cold light, and cut a half-foot-long mouth on the throat.
Blood gushes out in large streams!
Slap!
Sauron hooked his toes lightly, took a crossbow in his hand, fiddled with it quickly, kicked open the door and shot forward.
A crossbow shot out!
There was a muffled groan in the room, followed by a cry of pain.
"Sau... Sauron!..."
"Don't kill me!... I'll make you the boss!... From now on, you'll be the boss!..."
Cole is a gloomy middle-aged man, but at the moment he is covering his arms with fear on his face, begging constantly: "Don't kill me!"
"I will listen to you from now on."
A cold light.
Sauron cut his throat expressionlessly, then frowned and looked at the blood all over his body, and began to search for the belongings in the room.
There are eleven people in total.
Almost all the core members of the current gang, three of them have advanced to become professionals.
It's a pity that they are all first-class.
Except for Garris who was able to block him a few moves at the beginning, the others are basically not a single enemy!
After all, you can't expect any masters in the slums.
People here lack food, and they don't have the wealth and energy to train. They can advance to become professionals more because they have experienced too many street fights.
Formally trained first-level fighters can single out two or three heads-on!
Sauron pulled up a piece of bed sheet, rolled all the valuable things in it, finally tied it into a big package, carried it directly and walked towards the front.
Someone was watching secretly.
But no one dared to come out, this kind of thing is not something they dare to manage.
Wait until Sauron's figure leaves.
Immediately, a few men approached stealthily, glared fiercely at the gangster not far away, and then turned out the wealth on the corpse, and then ran into the house to remove the valuable things.
This gang has been wiped out.
There will be other gangs to replace them tomorrow. If you don't take advantage of it now, you will have no chance in the future.
This is a ghetto.
It's not uncommon for something like this to happen.
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