Quadruple split

two minutes later

Mo Tan walked into the main hall under the guidance of the guards. He was still wearing the same white robe as when he was in the Purple Jiu Hall. He had a refreshing and bright smile on his face, and he looked at the weird-looking mercury core fee extremely exaggeratedly. Archduke Fernan saluted and blinked his eyes: "Dear Archduke Fernan, please forgive me for intruding. Have you eaten?"

"have eaten……"

Archduke Fernando replied subconsciously, and then reacted. He coughed with a stiff face, trying to remind the other party to pay attention to his identity.

Boom!

The next moment, an explosion suddenly sounded from the side of the main hall. Mo Tan's body trembled violently, and there was a blood hole in his left rib.

"ha?"

He snorted and took half a step back under the influence of inertia. A flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and ran out without hesitation. The movement seemed to have been rehearsed countless times in advance, neatly and neatly, without any trace of confusion. hesitate.

"Stop him! Kill him!"

Archduke Fernando's sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Boom! Boom boom boom! !

Four more gunshots exploded behind Mo Tan. He had already run to the gate of Iron Gate Court and kicked his legs violently. He left his current position almost as soon as he heard the sound, and then——

After being hit by three bullets in the back, his blood volume dropped below 70% in the blink of an eye.

【Guessed! 】

Mo Tan, who lost his center of gravity, pounced forward and rolled out of the iron gate before the two guards at the door could react.

Two strong gusts of wind passed by his face. Mo Tan, who was almost headshot, took out the dagger from his bag without thinking. His whole body bounced off the ground like a ball, jumped forward in a leapfrog-like posture, and landed in mid-air. He turned around diagonally and glanced at the attacker behind him.

It was a middle-aged man with a stern face. He was plainly dressed and thin. He had a pair of eye-catching pointed ears on his head and a long tail densely covered with black spots on his back. He had no obvious features in his appearance. He held two hands in each hand. A dark musket and cold pale yellow eyes were staring at him.

[A half-orc man with leopard man ancestry and a very thin build. Although I don’t know if the common language is very standard, he should be the man who once represented the Marshall family to find the Archduke Baroka...]

Two sparks suddenly erupted in front of the muzzle of the gun, which looked particularly eye-catching in the night. As a result, Mo Tan, who had nowhere to rely on in mid-air, suddenly drew an afterimage and plummeted to the ground. While dodging the bullets, he completely violated the rules. He returned to his original position with common sense of physics, and his bloody left hand had already clasped a hand crossbow.

Lying on the ground was a cockroach that had been killed by [Swift Sting].

A blue crossbow arrow streaked through the air, whistling and shooting into the chest of the leopard man!

Because it was highly poisonous, Mo Tan did not choose to target the head, throat, heart and other key points that could easily be defended. Instead, he lowered his expectations to the level of "as long as it can scratch the skin" and aimed at the opponent's chest.

At a distance of less than ten meters, even if the speed of the crossbow is not as fast as that of the musket, it is definitely not much different!

Even if the opponent successfully dodged it, it didn't matter. In addition to retreating from the rear, the attacker's front, left and right directions were covered with iron caltrops. When Mo Tan 'rolled out' of the Iron Gate Courtyard gate, Caltrops sprinkled quietly, indistinguishable to the naked eye under the cover of night, and coated with neurotoxins!

The opponent did not dodge in time, but was directly pierced through the chest by the crossbow...

【wrong! 】

Mo Tan's eyes narrowed as he returned to the ground. The dagger wavered in front of him for a moment, then turned back at a speed that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, and stabbed hard behind him.

His current skill that can solve the crisis behind him at the fastest speed is the backhand spin.

Ding!

Blocked by a humble-looking flintlock gun!

"The response has been good."

The leopard man who appeared behind Mo Tan at some point sneered and nodded. While holding Mo Tan's dagger firmly against it, he raised the revolver in his other hand and aimed it at the latter's eyebrows: "But the meaning Not big…”

It wasn't until the moment he pulled the trigger with a smile that the figure 'pierced' by the crossbow slowly dissipated not far away.

The fire burst out, and the golden bullet tore through the air and penetrated straight into the stone wall on the opposite side of the road.

"oh?"

Jia Wen, who used [Thousand Faces] to pretend to be a leopard man with a popular face, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then felt a stinging pain in his left leg that was not real, which caused this unknowingly. An unknown Mr. Dabbs came around behind him.

"it's useless."

Jia Wen said lightly, and the hideous wound on his leg that Mo Tan had used [Flashing Backstab] + [Saw Cut] healed instantly. Then, without looking back, he held the two guns upside down on the side of his neck and clasped them backwards. The trigger was pulled.

Mo Tan, who was about to escape, squatted down the moment the other party opened his mouth, using a dagger and a hand crossbow to block the two vital points between his eyebrows and his heart.

A flash of fire suddenly appeared, and one bullet was shot into the air, while the other shot the hand crossbow into two pieces.

[This guy is a bit strong...]

Mo Tan smacked his lips and started running quickly without hesitation. He quickly walked away from the iron gate court, which was slightly empty at this moment, and ran towards some of the more prosperous streets in the trade area. Although the night was getting late, But after all, this is the most prosperous city in the entire Violet Empire, so there won’t be no one there! As long as there are people, we can delay time!

His luck seemed to be really good. As soon as he turned into an alley, he saw two men dressed as businessmen walking towards him drunkenly.

Mo Tan knew very well that what he was facing was not a long-planned murder, so he did not act unnecessarily vigilant, but immediately waved his hands desperately and shouted: "HELP ME! Help! There is a flower picker!! "

He took out the Hundred-State Mask as quickly as possible, made a face that was 70% similar to Ji Xiaoge's from memory, completed the equipment, and ran past the two of them as if flying, then took off the mask and put it in his pocket. He didn't give Gawen a chance to find out the clues, and continued running without looking back.

Because the two people passing by were both a little drunk, they couldn't see clearly in less than two seconds. They could only vaguely recall a good-looking, panic-stricken face, so they didn't After seeing some clues, he just reflexively stopped towards Jia Wen under the influence of alcohol, vaguely planning to give the beauty some face.

Boom! !

[Your sin value +2]

Jiawen shook open the barrel of the revolver, threw the flintlock gun into the sky, took out a few yellow bullets and threw them in front of him. The revolver was fully loaded as soon as he swung it, and then he caught the flintlock flying down. Fire the gun, press the flat ends of both hands against Mo Tan's back and pull the trigger continuously.

It was not until this series of actions was completed that the two corpses with bloody holes between their eyebrows slowly fell to the ground softly.

Killing, reloading, and shooting all took just over a second.

Mo Tan, whose right leg was shot, staggered and fell to the ground, still more than ten meters away from the alley exit.

"Haha, something is really going wrong~"

Mo Tan, who barely held himself up, smiled, took out a bottle of healing potion from his bag, cut off the stopper with a dagger, and prepared to pour it into his mouth...

Boom!

Wow...

A faint smell of gunpowder blew through the wind, and bright red potion sprinkled all over the floor.

"Does it make sense?"

Gawen stopped five meters in front of Mo Tan, a smile flashed in her eyes: "Even if you drink it, you can't run away, Mr. Anthony Dabbs."

Mo Tan grinned and threw away the glass shard in his hand, then slowly walked to the wall and leaned up, laughing in a brisk tone: "How will you know if you don't try?"

"That makes sense."

Jia Wen raised his eyebrows, then put the two guns back into the holsters on his waist, and politely spread his empty right hand: "Then please give it a try."

Mo Tan was not polite and immediately took out the second bottle of healing potion. After biting open the stopper, he drank it all in one gulp and said with a smile: "You are much more gentleman than I thought. You are cute and charming." villain."

"Thank you for the praise, but I am so scared."

Jia Wen nodded reservedly, with a smile in his eyes: "I am not a very graceful person, but considering that you have just done me such a big favor, this request can still be satisfied."

Seeing that the other party did not take action immediately, Mo Tan naturally didn't mind continuing to chat with the other party, and smiled and said: "How about helping that Mediterranean firm his stance and making him completely surrender to the Marshall family?"

"Absolutely." Gawen nodded noncommittally and said calmly: "Anthony Dabbs is obviously on the opposite side of the Marshall family... Haha, of course I am not talking about the ogre, but you, who is visiting Feier. The assassination of Grand Duke Nan may not mean anything, but it is enough as a straw."

[He bluntly revealed his identity as a player...]

Mo Tan whistled and joked: "The kind used to weigh camels?"

"Who knows, maybe the mercury core Fernan is not a camel, but a giant dragon."

Gawen spread her hands, and then said with a brisk smile: "But since he decided to play the role of a camel this time, he can only do things that only a camel can do, such as being scared out of his wits by coercion and inducement, such as being deliberately murdered by Anthony Dabbs is the final straw. In short, it will evolve into a good result no matter what. As for the process, I don’t care.”

"Well, that's well said, very well said~"

Mo Tan clapped his hands and laughed: "So, since you don't care about the process, does that mean that as long as that incompetent Mediterranean is willing to vote for 'observation', it doesn't really matter whether a little guy like me lives or dies?"

"I don't think you are a nobody." Gawen shook her head and said leisurely: "But at least until now, I don't have any reason to get rid of you, so..."

Mo Tan's expression gradually changed from painful to happy: "So let's just say goodbye?"

Gawen smiled, and the revolver originally stuck behind his belt appeared in his hand as if by magic: "So if I fail to kill you, I won't be too sorry."

Mo Tan's expression turned painful again.

The gunshot rang out, and a black bullet was nailed seven or eight meters behind Mo Tan, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a thick and pungent black liquid.

"Well, let's get on with it."

Jia Wen smiled slightly, and then appeared next to Mo Tan like a ghost. He raised his left hand high, and at some point there were three more cards between his fingers, and he slashed them straight towards the side of Mo Tan's neck.

Without saying a word, Mo Tan sat down directly on the ground. Then he saw three deep slash marks on the wall that was originally behind him.

It is conceivable that the destructive power of the ordinary-looking cards in the opponent's hand without any light effect is no less than that of an ordinary sword!

Boom! !

There were two more gunshots, and where Jia Wen was standing in front of Mo Tan, there was actually a 'Jia Wen', who was pulling the trigger calmly with a positive expression.

Mo Tan turned around from sitting to lying down without thinking, and narrowly dodged the two highly penetrating bullets. He activated his ferocious thrust and jumped directly in front of the gun-wielding Jiawen with a move that looked like a variant of the Toad Kung Fu. The fist holding the dagger slammed out, pointing directly at the latter's waist.

Because the distance between the two was suddenly shortened, the threat of the pistol was greatly reduced in the few moments before the adjustment was completed. Although Gawen's adjustment speed was extremely fast, he was still hit by a [Kidney Shot] before the muzzle of the gun was completely lowered. Hit hard on the waist, the whole person became torn to pieces...

Fragmented?

With a flash of cold light, a card whirled towards the back of Mo Tan's head with bursts of sound breaking through the air!

At the same time, a pitch-black crossbow arrow tore apart Mo Tan's white robe and pointed directly at the lower abdomen of Jiawen standing behind him. It actually came from a weapon that Mo Tan had been holding under his arm since he didn't know when. Set up a short crossbow!

Ding! The slender dagger came out diagonally with a hint of bright red. Mo Tan used his [Blood Cleave] with the widest attack range to barely knock the card away, but was still forced back two steps by the violent impact and fell. 5% of the health value.

On the other side, Jiawen just stretched out her hand and held the crossbow arrow that was quenched with deadly poison and fired with [silent shooting] in her hand.

Make a decision!

Mo Tan rolled his eyes, pinched the second dagger between his index and middle fingers, arched his slender body slightly, turned into an afterimage and circled behind Jia Wen, and in an instant he forcibly interrupted the flash backstab and switched to cutting. He strangled the latter's neck and quietly activated the two skills of bewitchment and confusion!

[Bewitch] depends on the intelligence of both parties and the mental state of the target to make it regard itself as a friendly unit!

[Confusion], which makes the enemy lose the ability to judge depending on the enemy's intelligence, mental state, and whether there is difficulty in making choices!

Mo Tan directly used the strongest skill combination he could adopt at this stage. As long as the above two skills stun the opponent for even a second, he could use slit throats and subsequent stack collapses to kill him as he dual-wielded daggers. Damage, except for the two-headed non-mainstream type of Anthony Dabbs (real), has a very high theoretical kill rate!

Not to mention [Confusion], in Mo Tan's hands, the duration of [Bewitchment], which determines the final effect based on the intelligence gap between the two parties, has not been less than ten seconds!

Before slitting the throat, the two skills of Bewitch and Confusion have entered the cooldown at the same time, and the release was successful!

Jia Wen's pale golden eyes dimmed, and quickly returned to clarity, and this 'soon'...

It's probably equal to about 0.2 seconds.

Click!

The dagger cut off the crossbow arrow that Mo Tan had shot at Jia Wen before... but did not cut into the latter's neck.

"It's such a pity to confuse and confuse..."

Gawen clasped the wrist in front of her neck and shrugged: "I'm not afraid of this."

The next moment, Mo Tan was forcefully poured into the dark tar behind him!

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Anthony Dabbs."

The leopard man slowly refilled the magazine of the revolver and smiled...

Boom! !

Chapter 385: End