The Black Book

Zhu Haomiao approached quietly from behind, gently covered the mouth and nose of the jailer, and twisted it hard when he opened his eyes in fear.

Crack~

"Woo..."

The scream that came out of his mouth stopped abruptly. With the crisp sound of bones bursting, the jailer's cervical vertebra was twisted and his head rotated 180 degrees. The faint hum was instantly suppressed in his throat.

"Relax, it's normal to feel a little pain."

Hugging the jailer's twitching body, Zhu Haomiao whispered in his ear, and after more than ten seconds, he slowly put the dead body on the ground.

Finding a short knife next to the jailer, Zhu Haomiao drew the knife out of the sheath, looked at the cold and shining fine steel blade, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although it is an ordinary standard steel knife, it can be seen that it is well maintained and is more useful than many fancy weapons in actual combat.

With a clumsy knife move, Zhu Haomiao sneaked into a snoring room not far away. After more than ten seconds, the snoring stopped one by one, and the room gradually fell into silence, faintly emitting a strong smell of blood.

Walking out of the room with a swagger, the young man swung the steel knife, throwing the blood drops on the blade to the ground, looked around to make sure there were no living things, and then walked towards the dungeon.

Going down the stairs into the dungeon, there was a dim light inside, and the sound of toasts could be vaguely heard.

"The fifth leader! Six six six!"

"Hahahaha, you lose!"

"Boss, another cup~"

………………

Standing at the corner for a few minutes, Zhu Haomiao sighed helplessly and walked out directly after making sure there was no chance to defeat them one by one.

The leather shoes made a subtle collision sound on the cold and damp stone slabs. It was not until they were about to walk under the light that the drunken and hot-headed people inside noticed someone approaching.

"Damn it, Ergou didn't keep watch properly and came down to beg for wine..."

A jailer near the passage shook his numb head, stood up and was about to scold him, when a silver knife light instantly blocked his vision.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was already flying in the air, and there was a familiar headless corpse on the ground, with a neck as big as a bowl, spraying bright red liquid like a fountain.

"Lao Liu!!!"

The remaining few people sobered up half of their drunkenness in an instant, picked up the weapons at hand, and stared at the figure slowly walking out of the dark shadows with bloodshot eyes.

The blade pointed diagonally downward, Zhu Haomiao looked around and frowned slightly.

Although he solved one by sneak attack, the remaining three people didn't seem to be easy to deal with...

Especially the pile of meat sitting in the middle, who was still eating slowly in this situation, and seemed indifferent to the changes around him.

However, before Zhu Haomiao could think about it, two old jailers came from the left and right, blocking the narrow passage with their sharp swords, and tacitly put the boy to death.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Haomiao did not retreat but advanced, using the fake action of [Plum Blossom Step], his body swayed left and right, erratic, causing the two people's slashes to move and change, revealing a flaw.

Dang~

The steel knife was lifted up and collided head-on with the jailer's slash. The force from his hand made Zhu Haomiao's pupils shrink, and he instantly gave up the idea of ​​killing by force.

Damn, any old jailer is stronger than me!

[Strength]: 1.0↑ (2.5)

Subconsciously glancing at his [Strength] attribute, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

When I grow into a complete form, I will kill you all with one sword!

But the impotent rage in his heart could not change the current situation. Zhu Haomiao could only use the second level of [Plum Blossom Step] to dodge and maneuver in the siege of the two people, and at the same time call on the second level of [Dielang Jin] to stimulate the power in his body to rise little by little.

Fortunately, although the two old jailers were powerful, they were only a little bit stronger and did not crush them.

As [Dielang Jin] gradually started, Zhu Haomiao clearly felt that his response was getting easier and easier, and even suppressed the two people in turn.

The two people on the opposite side were getting more and more frightened. They felt that the enemy's offensive was like the tide of Qiantang River, one wave after another, layer upon layer, just like facing the power of natural disasters. In just a dozen seconds, they went from being at ease to despair.

What kind of devilish magic is this?

Or did the other party not use all their strength at all, just teasing us?

Anxious in their hearts, the two old jailers no longer cared about anything and shouted for help.

"Boss, stop eating! Help me!"

Until this moment, the meat mountain that was stuffing chicken legs into its mouth stopped eating, wiped its body twice, picked up its weapon and slowly stood up.

Instantly, Zhu Haomiao felt the light in the basement dimmed, and the originally narrow space became even more cramped, just because the monster with its head against the ceiling stretched its body, and its huge size instantly gave people a visual sense of oppression.

What is this O'Neal plus pro max version?

Looking at the huge meat mountain, Zhu Haomiao felt a little impatient, and his offensive became more fierce, wanting to clear the "little monster" before he joined the battlefield.

But because he had not learned any precise killing moves, the straight slashing made the old jailers grin, but it could not break their defense.

Afterwards, seeing the meat mountain coming towards him, Zhu Haomiao had no choice but to give up the plan to solve it by conventional means, and a touch of brutal and crazy blood appeared in his eyes.

[Angry]!

The hot and violent energy like magma surged in the boy's body. The originally sharp knife light suddenly became violent, breaking through the defense of the two old jailers with irresistible force, and strangled them in their unbelievable eyes.

The desperate head spun into the air, and even after landing, the facial features still maintained the ferocious expression before death.

The meat mountain, who was rushing towards Zhu Haomiao, was slightly stunned when he met the eyes of his subordinates who died with their eyes open. A trace of fear surged in his careless eyes, and he asked tentatively.

"Are you here to rob the prison?"

There was no mood to talk nonsense with the enemy. Under the combined effect of the second level [Dielang Jin] and the extraordinary power of [Anger] that were activated to the extreme, Zhu Haomiao knew that his physique could not last long, and he had to fight quickly!

Pah~

Kicking on the floor tiles, the dark figure rushed straight towards the enemy, and the indomitable and violent momentum made the meat mountain frightened.

Where did this madman come from?

He wants to fight for his life right from the start?

Duang~

The steel knife in Zhu Haomiao's hand chopped against the giant Mo Dao in the enemy's hand, making a tooth-grinding sound of metal twisting.

Roushan was startled. The recoil from his hand was not like that of a skinny human, but rather like that of an angry bull.

Dong~

The huge body was uncontrollably knocked back a step, and the fat on his body rolled like waves, dissolving and dispersing the damage that was transmitted to his body layer by layer.

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