V1.Chapter 8

creak.

An eagle-nosed villain came out and scolded: "Stinky ****!"

"If you don't want to use your mouth, if you can still make some money, I have to teach you a good lesson!"

He turned the railing and entered an alley, and then took out a guy to pee. There were almost no toilets in the ghetto, and it was more foul and filthy than nineteenth-century London. You are walking in an alley between shacks, and you may step on other people's excrement accidentally, so basically no nobles and rich people come here, and even the guards are too lazy to come to patrol.

They are completely left to fend for themselves in the ghetto!

"Hold!"

"I want you to look good sooner or later!"

The hook-nosed villain had just finished speaking, and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. Before he could wait to take out his weapon, he covered his mouth with one arm, and then the dagger in the dark slid through the cold light, cutting it in an instant. opened his throat. The blood spurted out a long way, gurgling out, and the figure behind him got stuck in his neck, and didn't let go until the corpse stopped twitching. At this time, Sauron's figure appeared in the shadows, his face was expressionless like a god of death.

Once he entered a state of combat, he had no sympathy at all.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to enter the legendary realm alive!

He dragged the corpse into the alley, and the ground was covered with blood. Fortunately, the darkness covered everything.

"Where's the Cabo?"

Another villain came out cursing, dissatisfied: "It takes a long time to pee!"

"The boss has something to look for him."

The thug looked around and clearly felt something was wrong, because he had just had a fight with other gangs just the day before. He alertly took out his short knife and approached the side of the alley.

There is a bloody smell!

The villain's face changed greatly, and he wanted to call someone when he opened his mouth, but the shadow distorted for a moment.

A dagger pierced his back, and a strong arm strangled his neck, choking back the shouting that had reached his throat.

"The shadow hides successfully!"

"Backstab activated!"

"Successfully launched backstab*2, causing 16 points of damage to the target!"

"Target dies!"

"Extract the target's soul energy and gain 30 experience points."

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Sauron dragged the second body into the alley.

After killing two people in a row, the smell of blood inside was already very strong, and the people nearby even felt something and locked the door all at once.

Clang!

Sauron picked up another dagger and walked out with weapons in both hands.

The smell of blood on him was strong.

Continuing to hide is useless, 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 not many people with professional templates. It is enough for him to kill two first.

Deng Deng!

Sauron's figure jumped up on the wall to relay, and then landed on the roof.

The extraordinary human agility of up to 20 points made him walk without the slightest sound. He picked up a tile and threw it down, and the instant movement alerted the others inside. Three gang thugs with weapons came out. The leader was Garis, who had seen him during the day. He looked around alertly, and then he greeted him and walked towards the alley next to him.

"what!"

Terrible screams echoed.

Sauron's figure descended from the sky like an eagle, pounced towards the one who was behind, the dagger cut from his back all the way to his waist, and then the other hand passed a cold light, piercing the other's chin gap into the skull. .

Without the slightest hesitation.

Sauron raised his leg and kicked the corpse away, then threw out the dagger in his hand, hitting the second enemy in the heart on the spot.

"It's you!……"

The leader of the warrior gave a low drink, pulled out the long sword and fell down, with an ugly expression: "Are you crazy!"

clang clang!

The dagger in Sauron's hand slid across a strange trajectory, continuously catching the opponent's slashes, and said solemnly, "You shouldn't put your mind on Vivian."

"So I can only send you all to hell!"

Thieves must not fight a protracted war with soldiers!

Sauron has always remembered this clearly, so after the opponent's three-hit combo of military swordsmanship, it was a side-step sliding kick, and a cold light appeared strangely in the other palm, making a cut on the enemy's waist.

Gareth is an alert guy!

Since returning from the risk of injury, he sleeps wearing leather armor, 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 seeps.

Gareth stretched out his hand to cover his waist, feeling numb there, and his face was extremely ugly: "Poisonous!"

He remembered it well.

Sauron should not have received any formal training, how could he be so familiar with his military swordsmanship?

In the blink of an eye, he found the loophole in his move!

Yes.

Maybe the former Sauron didn't know, but for the current Sauron, the swordsmanship that Garris performed was simply too familiar.

Even including the advanced cross swordsmanship, white crow tactics, reverse swordsmanship, etc., Sauron can be said to be unusually familiar. A legendary thief has participated in hundreds of battles, and if he doesn't even know the opponent's moves, how is it possible? Live to the realm of legend. Gareth is just a ghetto scoundrel, unless he has any special adventures or can pay the high cost of learning, the only thing he can master is low-level military swordsmanship.

A basic swordsmanship that can increase the basic hit by 3 points after mastering it, and at the same time use [Sword Stance - Heavy Cleave].

Clang!

A spark of sparks burst out.

Sauron's footsteps drew a strange trajectory, suddenly turning from the front to the enemy's back, and then pierced Garris' neck bone, and then turned the dagger around.

thump!

Gareth's body fell to the ground.

Sauron gasped for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Being able to die under the shadow step is also worthy of your professional status."

This is the ability of the Legendary Rogue.

But now Sauron has no ability to master the power of shadow at all. The real shadow step should appear behind the other side across the plane of shadow. That's it. Legendary thieves have learned the true meaning of shadows, and they can use the power of shadows to cast many spell-like abilities in battle. If it wasn't for his extraordinary agility as high as twenty points, Sauron could simulate a lot of his original combat skills, and he wouldn't come over to kill these villains easily.

In less than a minute or two, three more bodies were left on the ground.

in the shadow of night.

Everyone in the vicinity hid, and the gangsters hid behind the door in fear and trembled.

When Sauron mentioned a corpse, he slammed into it through the gate. There were many people in the slum gang, but the real core was only these. With Sauron's current skills, he can kill those rogues like chopping melons and vegetables, and most professionals can easily defeat ordinary people with one against ten.

Shout out!

The sound of bows being fired came.

The corpse that Sauron was carrying shook for a moment. He instantly released the corpse and rushed over. He kicked his legs and volleyed against the wall for three steps, and then he landed on the enemy in front of him.

This skill beyond ordinary people's knowledge made the enemy obviously stunned!

Before they could react, two people fell to the ground with their throats covered, and a large stream of blood gushed out.

Sauron's reaction was simply too sensitive. He avoided the long knife by almost an inch, and then kicked a stool into the enemy's face. Then he stuck the arm of the enemy in front of him with his backhand, and the dagger cut directly. Open the opponent's tendons. With a cry of pain, the flying dagger slid across the cold light, and a half-foot-long mouth was drawn on the throat.

The blood is pouring out!

pat!

Sauron's toes lightly hooked, and he held a crossbow in his hand. He fiddled with it quickly, kicking open the door and shooting towards the front.

A crossbow shot out!

There was a muffled groan in the room, followed by a scream of pain.

"So...Sauron!..."

"Don't kill me!...I'll make you the boss!...From now on you'll be the boss!..."

Cole was a gloomy middle-aged man, but at the moment he covered his arms with fear on his face, and kept begging: "Don't kill me!"

"I'll listen to you from now on."

A cold light.

Sauron cut his throat blankly, then frowned at the bloodstains all over his body, and began to rummage through the belongings in the room.

There are eleven people in total.

They are almost all the core members of the gang, and three of them have advanced to become professionals.

Too bad it's all first class.

Except for the first Garis who can block him a few moves, the others are basically not enemies in one!

After all, you can't expect any masters in the slums.

The people here are short of food, let alone the wealth and energy to train, and being able to advance to become a professional is more because they have experienced too many street fights.

Regularly trained first-level fighters can face two or three heads-up!

Sauron pulled up a sheet, rolled in all the valuables, and finally knotted it into a large package, carrying it directly and walking in front of him.

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, several men sneaked closer, glared fiercely at the ** not far away, then turned over the wealth on the corpse, and then ran into the house to remove the valuables.

The gang has been wiped out.

There will be other gangs to take their place tomorrow, and if you don't take advantage of it now, there will be no chance in the future.

This is a slum.

It's more than normal for something like this to happen.

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