Tanky Mage System

Chapter 192: Suicide attack

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Old drunkard Arsene Howell is fast.

Gunye could easily keep up from behind.

Along the way, the old drunkard Yasen walked very briskly, and it was obvious that he was very familiar with the nearby terrain.

As it continued to move forward, the noise gradually faded away, and the depths of the alley became darker and darker, becoming more and more silent.

In less than two minutes, the two of them had gone deep into a dark alley.

"Young man, I haven't asked you your name yet?"

Yassen Howell, who was walking in front, seemed to feel that he was far away from the hustle and bustle and no one would notice here, so he slowed down and asked.

"Jack Sparrow."

"Nice name."

As soon as the words fell.

There was a flash of black shadow.

Groan!

A sharp blade instantly broke through the air and slashed towards Gune. It was sharp, fast and incredibly fast.

However.

The next moment, Yassen Howell, who was taking action, was already like a sculpture, fixed in mid-air, only half a meter away from the ground when he jumped over.

It looks like a suspended statue.

Yes, this Yassen Howell, the moment he jumped, he drew his knife and wanted to kill Gune with one blow.

Unfortunately, he is too weak.

The second level of Extraordinary Sailors may already be very strong among ordinary Extraordinary Sailors.

But in front of Gunye, the opponent may not be able to block a rocket attack.

What's more, on the way back, Gu Nie had quietly placed a few secret puppet threads on the other party just in case.

If it weren't for the fact that there were some things that Gu Nie needed to figure out, this old drunkard named Yassen Howell would have been torn into pieces by Gu Nie's fifth-level high-level spell and puppet secret thread the moment he drew his sword.

Seeing this "Arsen Howell" being easily controlled by him, Gu Nie pondered slightly.

"Old Qiaomu won't send me to the gunpoint of his enemy."

"It seems that we have found the wrong person." Gu Niewu said to himself.

Gunie was still very wary about finding someone.

Gu Nie could not determine the identity of the other party based on just one name.

After all, the name Gunye used was all fake. The other party said it was Arsene Howell, but that may not be taken for granted.

"You didn't find the wrong person. It was just a small test, and you passed it." At this time, a smile appeared on the face of Yassen Howell, who was fixed in the air.

Guine shrugged his shoulders.

"But I really felt the killing intent just now."

"The job you said was to kill me and then steal my money bag!"

"No." Yassen Howell's tone was trembling, but he still maintained a certain calmness.

"I told you that it was just a test, it was a misunderstanding." Yassen Howell's face began to become a little distorted, and even a trace of panic appeared.

He felt that the invisible thing that controlled his body was pulling on his body. The force was so strong that he had no power to resist at all.

He clearly knew that he was in trouble. If he didn't handle it well, his life would most likely end here today.

"But that's what I really think."

"So... you'd better die in peace!" Gu Nie moved his fingers.

This man named Yassen Howell was fixed in the air. His arms began to bend unnaturally, and then the short knife in his hand touched his chin.

This is an alloy equipment forged from ordinary steel and extraordinary black iron metal.

This old guy is very poor, and this piece of equipment is probably the most valuable in his body.

"Don't..." Yassen Howell tried his best to make a begging voice.

But at this time, he couldn't move at all, and couldn't even make a sound.

The other party's methods were weird, beyond his imagination.

"Pfft!"

The scimitar was poured directly into the brain cavity along the lower jaw.

Tick tock…tick tock…

Blood dripped down the handle of the knife, and soon it gathered into a small stream of blood and gurgled out.

Gune didn't even bother to touch this kind of inferior blood.

After struggling for a moment, this Yassen Howell died in mid-air suspended by the puppet's secret thread.

Immediately, Gunie turned around and looked at the entrance of this small alleyway.

I don’t know when, at the entrance of the small alleyway.

A rather calm-looking man in his forties, wearing an old jacket and sailor hat, was standing there.

"If you don't want to die, I advise you to get out of here. I'm not in a good mood right now." Gunye said coldly.

"Are you looking for Arsene Howell?"

The man standing at the entrance of the alley did not leave, but asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

"You want to say you are Arsene Howell?"

The man spread his hands. "I'm afraid you won't believe me if I say I am. Do I know who introduced you here?"

After thinking for a while, Gunie spoke softly.

"An old demon hunter who has experienced many battles."

"Hmm... is it Old Arbor?" The man pondered for a moment and then asked.

Gu Nie's eyes narrowed slightly, and Gu Nie felt that he might have met the rightful owner.

"His full name?"

"Jo Eric." The man answered simply.

"Where is his apprentice?"

"Are you talking about that talented demon-hunting girl? Hmm... She seems to be called Diana or something. Her temperament is very lovable. As for whether that's the name, I don't remember clearly."

"You can't ask me to clearly remember the names of everyone I meet!" The man spread his hands again.

"All right!"

At this time, Gunie generally believed that the other party should be the real owner named Yassen Howell that Lao Qiaomu asked him to find.

"Sorry, Mr. Arsene Howell, I just met a liar. I hope you can understand."

Looking at the guy with the same name as him who seemed to be lying dead on the ground, Yassen Howell said softly: "It's right to be careful. There are many old liars like this in the dock area."

"If we can make it in time, Lao Qiaomu will bring you over to me."

"Last time we met, Lao Qiaomu also said he wanted to get together with me."

"I think they should have gone to the sea to deal with the undead of the sea by now, right?"

"Your understanding of the old tree is really thorough." Gu Nie said softly.

"Old Qiaomu is a poor man." Yassen Howell shook his head.

"When Lao Qiaomu hunted down a group of evil witches who were causing trouble everywhere, he offended the evil witch organization."

"When Lao Qiaomu returned home, his wife, who was more than five months pregnant, his seven-year-old daughter, and his five-year-old son were all dead at home, and their bodies had decomposed."

"And there are also those evil witches' mocking words written on the walls, 'Your hunting will eventually come back to bite you.'"

"Since then, Old Arbor has changed. Whenever he knows where a dark creature appears, he will rush there as soon as possible."

"This time, I heard that the undead on the ocean are very turbulent, and there are many powerful undead."

"Even those devil leaders and devil lords have killed several large pirate teams."

"Many demon hunters have died in the hands of those powerful undead and devils."

"I really hope that he can return safely from this ocean trip, so that we can have another drink together." Yassen Howell said.

The corners of Gu Nie's eyes twitched slightly after hearing this.

"Can you please stop setting the flag like this?"