The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The moment he rushed into the house, my arm moved.

Although it is not the straight sword that I often use, it belongs to the category of swords after all, and it is very smooth to use.

The cold light flashed, and the man started from his right shoulder to the crotch, and was divided into two pieces. Before he ran two steps, there was a soft sneer. Two pieces of meat that were irrelevant, one left and one right, fell on Ground.

I sighed and said to myself: "It's a pity, I originally said that I will let you go as long as I am obedient, but you just want to hold me back, hey..."

In the room, the original noisy sound suddenly became silent, and I opened the door, and I saw dozens of pairs of eyes staring at me fiercely.

"Good evening" I smiled and waved, and said the most common greeting to them. If there were no two corpses on the ground, and if there were no fierce eyes, perhaps others would think that this was just the most ordinary old man. Friends meet.

"Who are you?" The big urn, who looked like a leader, asked angrily. His voice was very loud and harsh.

"Don't you know me?" I pointed to my nose, and said, "I am the man who walked with the fairy girl in the daytime."

"So it was you!" The leader stared at me fiercely and said: "You trespassed into my guild late at night and killed my little brother. It is impossible to leave here alive today. However, if you can personally send that fairy chick Come, dedicate it to me, I can consider leaving you a whole body."

Ah......

I sneered, turned my wrist, and said, "You are really generous, but..."

With a twist of his wrist and a wave of his arm, the sword-holding boy closest to me was cut off by me. When he died, he was full of consternation.

"I let you down" I sneered, "I'm here to kill someone today."

Subsequently, the killing intent in the hidden body was released, and an indiscriminate and crazy killing began.

There were dozens of people in the guild, none of them could stop me from making a single blow. The gap in strength and the pros and cons of combat skills were vividly manifested at this moment.

The killing lasted for seven or eight minutes, and the floor was covered with stumps and arms. Apart from me, the only person who could still breathe was the leader whose legs were cut off by me.

He looked at me with an expression of disbelief, and his painful face showed deep fear.

"It's you, yes, it's you!"

His eyes were wide open, like two glass **** embedded in them, trembling fingers were pointing at me, and even his voice became trembling at the same time: "I remember you, yes, this is the look, this hair, I have seen you, yes, it turned out to be you!"

I carried the **** knife in front of him, I stood still, smiled and said, "You always said it was me, but I don't remember where I saw you. Anyway, I'm going to die. It's better to make it clear, I might still Have a good time."

He trembled, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. He looked around the debris scattered around, and finally locked his eyes on me, shaking his lips, and muttered: "You are... . Terminator, I remember you. Three years ago, my guild was slaughtered by you alone. I hid in a crack in the stone to escape the disaster. I didn’t expect that, in the end, it was planted in your hand. in......"

three years ago......

I frowned slightly and thought for a while, but there were still no clues or signs.

I did start to selectively destroy those guilds that were hostile to me three years ago, but so far, the large and small guilds I have destroyed are too many and too complicated, even if a star escapes the catastrophe. , I can't remember which guild he belongs to.

After another while, I scratched my head and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I really don't remember which member of the guild I slaughtered you, but you can rest assured, since I said I want to give you a good time , It will definitely not make you too painful."

Without waiting for any reaction from him, my knife slashed his neck, and the big ears and fat head rolled around on the ground for a few times, and then stopped moving.

The man was killed clean, but I did not throw away the knife because I still need it.

I searched the whole house, and finally, in the most inconspicuous room, I found the property of the guild, but it was not as much as I imagined.

A guild like this kind of underworld should not put all the property in the same place.

Ever since, I started looking more carefully and more seriously.

Finally, in several other inconspicuous boxes, more treasures were found.

The locks of a few of the boxes are very strong, thanks to the fact that I didn't lose the knife, otherwise, it would take a lot of time. Empty a few of their food bags, and pack up all the accumulated treasures. There are only two bags full, less than the previous guild.

Ever since, I have a bag in my left hand and a bag in my right hand, humming and walking towards home.

When I arrived at the door, I remembered that I didn't have the key to the courtyard door. In distress, I decided to step over the wall first, open the door, and then walk in openly.

In doing so, at least the movement will be much smaller, and it shouldn't disturb their rest.

Leaping over the wall, I saw a white figure shaking in the yard, scared me to almost fall off, I fixed my eyes: it turned out to be Taylor!

So, I lowered my voice and said, "Hey, old man, are you awake?"

Tyler nodded at me, and also lowered his voice: "I've been awake since you left the house."

"Oh, that's just right." I beckoned to him, and said, "Help me open the door. I want to move things in."

Leaping off the wall, after a while, the courtyard door was quietly opened, and I came in with two heavy sacks.

Taylor asked: "What's in it and why does it smell bloody?"

I said: "There is a guild that doesn't have eyes on me. I'll clean it up."

He sighed, locked the door again, and said, "Bunny boy, you have been killing people at every turn recently. You are too hostile. Do you want to rest for a few days? Let's talk?"

"It's okay to chat anytime." I spread my hands: "It's just that upgrading this thing doesn't wait for anyone. The situation is chaotic now. God knows where someday a powerful enemy will appear to confront me, if I can't beat him. Our guild is at stake."

"No, no," Taylor waved his hand again and again and said, "Isn't there still me and the kid named Godot."

"You are both pastors. No matter how strong you are, the damage is limited." I sighed and said, "There must be a fighter who can shoot in the guild."

He frowned, nodded, and finally agreed with me.

I piled the sacks against the wall, took a sigh of relief, and planned to knock on the door of the third women's room.

However, before knocking, my hand stopped in the air, and the person turned back.

Taylor said hehe: "Are you afraid to disturb your wife's rest?"

I cut and said with disdain: "It's not that vulgar, I just want to hide some private money."

With that said, I reached into my bag, grabbed a lot of gold coins, put them in my purse, and then after thinking about it, I grabbed a few more, that's all.

Taylor: ...

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