DNF Card Dealer

The anger of all the thieves gathered on Li Wuji, and Sherlock, who was frightened and stupid, slipped under the crotch of a thieves while no one was paying attention, and then covered himself with a trash can, trembling.

Li Wuji stepped forward with his right foot, his gaze was like a sword.

The swords on his body surged up like a fountain, and the momentum was compelling, but the reason why these crazy thieves were dubbed crazy was because they would not feel fear.

Although the blood was rushing under the blue sword light, the sense of blood made the thieves so excited that they rushed towards Li Wuji as if they were going to die.

The stronger he is, the more Li Wuji can display his "chaos" ability. A thief who has been agitated by his sword energy will enter a state of "chaos" even if he is not dead.

After about five minutes, all the crazy thieves were killed. But these brave guys finally made Li Wuji's shoulders stained red.

During the melee, he was stabbed in the shoulder by a female thief who became more violent after falling into "chaos". The female thief originally aimed at his heart, but unfortunately her world became a little distorted at that moment.

Dog Shi Mozhen, lying on the ground like a dog, licking the blood of his subordinates, there is no fear in his eyes, and there is no trace of heartache, instead, there is a light of excitement. In his opinion, the lives of his subordinates are far away. Not as good as his hounds.

"Ah! Outsider, you are so powerful! Your meat must be more delicious than these trash!"

Mo Zhen chewed the flesh and blood of his men like a zombie.

Li Wuji had never seen such a disgusting scene, even the corpse snatchers at the foot of Afalia Mountain were not as disgusting as Mozhen.

"You make me sick."

Mozhen smiled frantically, holding the dagger in his hand, and rushed towards Li Wuji with extremely irregular steps.

The speed was so fast that Li Wuji had no time to dodge and blocked the lightsaber in front of him.

The sky has been quite dark.

"Boom!"

There was thunder, and the rain washed down without warning.

The water flowing under Li Wuji's feet was also stained red.

The lightsaber pierced Mozhen's chest, but he was still laughing wildly. The "chaos" effect made his condition worse, and he looked more like a monster than before!

Li Wuji pulled out the sword fiercely, but the magic shock in front of him suddenly disappeared, and three scarlet hounds appeared on the spot, with their mouths wide open, they rushed towards Li Wuji.

But Mo Zhen's crazily laugh appeared behind him, and suddenly, it became a two-sided attack.

But the blue lightsaber in his hand glowed golden, and he pierced through it like lightning, and then thrust back.

Mo Zhen stayed where he was holding his dagger, and Li Wuji's last blow with golden sword energy left him with a hideous wound.

Break the army and kill the dragon!

Finally, Li Wuji held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and pierced Mo Zhen's heart coldly.

"puff--"

The dog makes Mozhen, who has been dealing with dogs all his life, and the blue lightsaber has a mysterious atmosphere, and the effect of "chaos" is even stronger.

Mo Zhen saw that he seemed to have turned into a dog in a trance, which made him feel terrified, but Li Wuji pulled out the lightsaber fiercely.

"Well……"

Mozhen curled up, letting his blood flow in the rain, and he died.

Li Wuji watched as his health bar cleared to zero. This dog-playing bandit chief really looked like a dog when he died!

Li Wuji let out a tired breath, looked up at the sky, touched his blood-spattered face with the help of the increasing rain, and then sealed the dog monster into a card.

Hiding to the side of the house, Sherlock had already been terrified by Li Wuji, the whole street was covered with corpses of thieves, plus Li Wuji's red clothes, it really scared the old man to death!

Li Wuji untied and took off his clothes, glanced at Sherlock who was shivering under the trash can, and said speechlessly: "What are you afraid of? I'm not a bad person!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored him, washed his clothes in the rain, and then took out the red long sword "Yanlang" to warm up the fire.

Seeing Li Wuji shrouded in flames, Sherlock also cautiously approached Li Wuji. If the rain drenched his body, it would not be good news for an old man like him.

Before long, the weather cleared up.

No one dealt with the corpses on the street, but these thieves have passed the sealing time, and there is no way to seal them into cards.

Li Wuji originally wanted to burn these corpses, but with the loud "squeak" sound, many mice came out from every corner of the street, gnawing on these corpses frantically.

Li Wuji frowned, and ignored the corpses of these rats and thieves.

"Come on, old man! We're on our way, and I don't have much time."

Knowing that Li Wuji's strength is terrifying, Sherlock dared not resist, so he honestly led Li Wuji to continue walking.

This stinking town finally left. In Li Wuji's view, it was also affected by the plague. The kingdom of the dark elves is much better than Northmar!

After walking out of this small town, Li Wuji frowned slightly, as if he heard a strange flute sound.

After Sherlock heard it, his face changed drastically, and he pointed to the opposite direction of the sound of the flute and said, "This way! We've arrived at Hamulin, the village of confusion. It's very dangerous there, we'd better take a detour!"

Li Wuji nodded. The boss of Confused Village is Pete, the Messenger of the Magic Flute. He is not someone who covets a monster card. For him, hurrying now is the most important thing!

Under the leadership of Sherlock, Li Wuji kept walking, but the more he walked, the more he found that something was wrong.

There are more and more mice on the road, and what is even more shocking is that some mice are bigger than people. Li Wuji suspects that those mice can eat Sherlock with one bite.

Sherlock was obviously flustered and didn't dare to go too far ahead.

Li Wuji asked suspiciously: "Are you so sure that we are on the right path?"

Confusion also appeared in Sherlock's eyes. He looked back, and found that this road was a little strange, and secretly speaking, they shouldn't have encountered that kind of scary big rat!

The sky is full of yellow sand here, Li Wuji saw a stone tablet that was half buried by the wind and sand, he walked over to try to clean up the yellow sand, but buried in the sand was a huge mouse that opened its mouth and bit Li Wuji.

Li Wuji was taken aback, he slashed at the mouse, turning it into pieces.

But it looked a little disgusting, so he sealed the big mouse into a card.

After wiping away the yellow sand covering the stele, Li Wuji's pupils shrank suddenly, and there were three large characters written on it: "Ha Mulin!"

Sherlock also saw it. Looking at Li Wuji's questioning eyes, he hurriedly explained: "I didn't cheat you! We really went around the direction of the flute sound!"

"The sound of the flute?"

Li Wuji was thoughtful.

Sherlock clapped his hands and said with horror: "I know! When we heard the sound of the flute, we were disoriented. We thought we were going another way, but in fact we were walking in the village of confusion. The way of Hamelin!"