Linston feels great.
Unprecedented cool!
Blood Moon Guard, high above!
Those guys always look down on people and dare not provoke anyone. In particular, Captain Blood Moon has a higher status. Even Simmons, the "king of bandits", dare not disrespect them.
Otherwise, don't want to enter the "atonement port" in the future!
But now, everything has changed.
He, Linton, an ordinary assassin, drank the "devil's blood" and greatly increased his strength, speed and physique.
He is confident that:
The "White Dragon Guard" who caught himself in those years was by no means his opponent!
Three blood month captain and seven blood month guard were killed by themselves.
He is never bloodthirsty.
But every time he killed a blood month guard last night, he felt indescribable comfort, even better than it was!
This wonderful excitement can't be found in the barmaid with big breasts. It's unprecedented.
At the beginning, he was still afraid, because he became bloodthirsty and couldn't control the desire for killing. It seemed that he was not like human beings, but more like demons.
But now, he is used to it and loves it.
Women?
There's no killing!
He was tired all night yesterday and slept for almost a day. Now he is full of energy.
Some little mice stealing weapons and armor?
What are you afraid of?
The sewer of the underground city was very dirty. The dirty and pungent gas filled his nose, but he didn't feel sick at all.
"Devil's blood" gives him devil's power and devil's preferences:
The devil does not reject dirt and filth, nor does he.
Dungeons have many mutated poisonous snakes, mice and spiders, which are terrible for ordinary people, but they are more terrible.
The demon smell on his body makes most mutant animals dare not approach, because he is more terrible than mutant animals.
The devil itself is a deeper fear.
He saw a big rat with fierce eyes, so he killed it and then continued to move forward.
He's good at running and tracking.
Soon he realized:
It's not far from those little mice who stole weapons and equipment.
So he went into stealth.
Five minutes later, he saw the fire from a distance and was stunned:
In the light of the fire, there were more than a dozen people, but they were the group they had been staring at before!
"Little fat sheep..."
Linton's mouth showed a cruel smile: "is it you? That's easy to do. Your strength... I've already figured it out!"
He began to approach, ready to assassinate.
A mage, a swordsman, an archer, a soldier, and several well armed xinnen who are easy to deal with at first sight.
In this case, who should be dealt with first?
Any adventurer can give a standard answer:
Mage, of course!
Destroy the other party's caster and healer first, then deal with the ranged professional, then deal with the melee professional, and finally deal with the defender. This is a proverb written in the adventurer's manual.
A proverb that even the king of adventure will not question.
Linston is a veteran adventurer and naturally understands this.
So he easily sneaked behind the mage, with a cruel smile on his face and raised his hand.
On his hand is the + 2 Shadow blade, which is the most valuable equipment on him. It took him two years of savings.
The shadow blade is smeared with miserable green poison, which is lethal poison and hallucinogenic poison. The former is the extract of some highly toxic snail, and the latter is the masterpiece of an alchemist. Wumart is not cheap.
More than 70 people have died on this dagger and poison, including those members of the "Blood Moon Guard".
Now, another ten or so!
The dagger, passing through the residual shadow, points directly at the little mage.
Linton had thought of the next scene:
He will kill the little mage, then kill the two elves next to him with his backhand, and then "shadow attack" and "stabbing to the bone" to kill the swordsman.
Next, you can flirt with those heavily armed xinnen!
A smile bloomed on linston's face.
Then it condenses.
In a golden light, a human soldier suddenly appeared, jumped up and stood behind the mage.
The dagger pierced the chest of the human soldier, and then was pressed by the human soldier's hands.
Linton can't pull it out.
"Strange, how can there be one more person?"
Linston doesn't understand.
He had no time to understand.
The mage suddenly turned around, and a card in his hand turned into a white light and disappeared.
Then a blue purple fish man with big eyes appeared and raised his tender little hand.
The next moment, a cold ice froze him.
Linton felt cold all over.
He struggled in vain.
After being an assassin for so many years, he didn't meet a mage. He was also hit by ice arrows or other frost spells. He escaped death several times.
But how can the freezing brought by those mages be compared with the current freezing?
He remembered that before he was exiled to Yom sin Island, he once went to a high-end seafood restaurant to eat and saw those live fish frozen by the cold ice.
Now, what's the difference between him and a frozen salted fish?
Unable to resist.
A sword appeared in front of him, quickly enlarged, and then pierced his heart.
The freezing effect is still there, but the freezing has been lifted and linston fell soft to the ground.
He knew that he had carried it this time.
The little mage in front of him is obviously a mage proficient in summoning spells or frost spells, and he is probably a high-level mage!
Atonement Island, when did such a character appear?
Is the "Lilai mage" who is said to have killed the "high-level Druid Ansem" turned out to be a big man in women's clothes?
Linton thought a lot for a moment.
He became desperate.
But when he thought of the thing in the dimensional bag, hope reappeared in his heart and shouted:
"Rune box! I have a rune box made by an alchemist! Only a specific key can open it! Believe me, the things in it are more valuable than you think! It comes from the temple of the blasphemer!"
Rune box?
Gawain, who was about to let Lancelot finish linston, raised his eyebrows.
This time, he spent two cards to fight forreston:
"Noble sacrifice" and "frozen fish man" have lost a lot.
If you can get a rune box, you may earn it back!
Lancelot reached out, took a dimension bag from linston's arms and handed it to Gawain.
As soon as Gao Wen fell down, a mess of things poured out. There were adventure items, several unusable equipment, and some daily necessities, such as clothes and dry food.
Then there is a palm sized Rune iron box.
Or rather, it should be some kind of Rune alloy box.
Gawain didn't understand, so he handed it to Lancelot.
"Made of steel, it's mixed with a lot of secret silver."
Lancelot just took a look at the luster of the rune box, and then scratched it with his fingernails to determine the composition of the box, Nodded and said, "it's worth at least 1000 gold coins, which is equivalent to a + 1 magic item. This Rune box is usually used to store magic items or special materials. I estimate that... The things in it are worth at least tens of thousands of gold coins, or even more."
Tens of thousands of gold coins?
Gawain's eyes lit up.
A lot!
Gawain has heard of this Rune box, which can only be opened with a specific key.
But there is no key in the dimensional bag.
He looked at Linton and quietly cast the spell.
Linston's heart was pierced by Lancelot's flame sword. Even though "demon blood" gave him a strong physique, it was difficult to support.
The physical condition affects the mental will, and his will is facing collapse.
So the "spiritual horizon" cast the spell successfully.
"Leave me alone and I'll tell you where the key is!" Linston gritted his teeth.
If the long sword is pulled out, he can survive by taking "vitality potion".
He doesn't want to die.
No one wants to.
He thought Gawain would let him go for the key to the rune box.
However
"So you don't know where the key is. The bartender knows... In that case, what's the use of keeping you? I'll keep you if you drink 'demon blood'?" Gawain sneered.
Just now, the bartender's name appeared in linston's mind. He already knew everything.
"I'm not reconciled! Forgive me, I'm willing to follow you! I don't want to drink 'devil's blood', I don't want to be like this!" Linston shouted, desperate.
"From the moment you drink 'devil's blood', you should think of this day."
Gao Wen's voice was cold: "this is the price of power!"