The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Since the 14th Research Base returned to Moonlight City, I have lived very comfortably.

Except for the first few days that Master Dewey asked about the 14th Research Base, the days after that were calm.

Lead the team to clean monsters every day, chat with familiar adventurers, and occasionally encounter one or two elite monsters to vent all the hatreds accumulated before.

After all my grudges were vented, my face was smiling when I tried to clean up the monsters, and I was called a Buddhist adventurer.

However, there is a saying that makes sense: When you live the happiest life, there will always be guys who can't understand you, appear in front of you, pull a shit, not for anything else, just for disgusting you.

To me, at this moment, this thin **** is the guy standing in front of me with a rebellious expression on his face.

I met him on the way to eat, uh, to be more precise, he was going to my house and making trouble for me, so he happened to meet me on the road.

Speaking of it, I didn't know this person, and it could even be said that he had never met before, but he knew me, said my name, and immediately after meeting me, he burst out with a strong killing intent.

It seems that he intends to kill me.

Slowly pulling out the demon sword of Xilan that I was carrying with me, my face was solemn, and I said solemnly: "A certain sword never kills the unknown, so I can report it quickly so I can be a famous dead soul."

As soon as I finished speaking, the man said nothing, Wu committed suicide.

He uses a short knife, a bit like a Japanese-style ronin short knife. The blade is wide and long, and it shimmers in the moonlight. The handle is as long as the blade, and it is oval. It is very harmonious and good for chopping. The thorn is a weapon commonly used by assassins.

These contents have been recorded in the books read by the boss of Rennes.

It is said that that book is one of the strange books that have been circulated in the world. It describes all the weapons used by assassins since the melee period.

At the same time, the book also records the advantages and disadvantages of those weapons.

This short knife is extremely sharp and extremely hard, but at the same time, it also caused an inevitable defect-brittleness.

As long as the demon sword hits a certain position of the short sword at the same time, it can be broken.

This method is similar to that of water drop through stone.

But this method also has a flaw-once it encounters an opponent with tricky moves, this method will be difficult to use, and may even fail because it cannot figure out the opponent's moves.

Obviously, the man who assassinated me was not an ordinary player.

He shots fiercely, with deadly knives and knives, and is agile and fast. He is definitely a professional killer. The only good news is that he is not tenth level and does not have the power to change.

Otherwise it will inevitably be a hard fight.

After fighting for a long time, I couldn't clearly grasp the number of his moves. This made me a little confused and a little upset.

The doubt lies in the fact that this man’s moves were not taught by the Adventurer’s Academy, but a strange set of moves I have never seen before. Sometimes the blade faces outwards and the body keeps rotating, forming a spiral fan on its own. When I cut it, sometimes the blade rotates constantly in his hand, as if it can turn into a flying knife at any time, sealing my throat lore.

His moves are not only weird, but his actions are also unpredictable. It was obvious that the demon sword was about to stab his chest. He actually shifted half a meter for no reason, but he avoided the blade of the blade, causing me to shoot down. Obviously, his body was floating in the air and could not move at will. Able to step on the air, lift it up out of thin air.

I was stunned by all these techniques.

Just when I was fighting hard, Boss Renne's gloomy voice suddenly sounded: "It can put my lord into a hard fight, and I deserve to be the Assassin Grandmaster, the descendant of Minnet."

The guy who was fighting with me, heard this, was suddenly startled, and immediately withdrew, I seized the opportunity, handed out a knife, puff!

The cut was hit, but only one placket was cut off. Tsk tsk, it's a pity.

"Who is coming?" The assassin's face was shocked, and his body was tight, as if it turned into a deadly bullet at any time, and the offender would be put to death in the future.

"It's me" Boss Rennes slowly emerged from the darkness.

He was still thin and thin, like a weak and dangling old man, but in a pair of bright eyes, two brilliant lights burst out, and the hideous scar on his face was even more shocking.

"It's you!" The man looked incredulous: "You actually have a day of loyalty to others?"

"You can be loyal to others, why can't I?" Boss Rennes smiled: "The so-called good birds choose trees, I didn't choose an employer before, not because I couldn't, but I didn't want to."

"Do you think he is a good wood for you to live for a long time?" There was a hint of sarcasm on the man's face: "I have to say, your eyesight is still very poor, do you know how much you, the master, has been irritated and cannot be offended Dude?"

"How much annoyance is, it's my master's business, I'm only responsible for taking orders from him" Boss Renn said slowly with his eyelids drooping.

"Okay! These words have your character, that is to say, if you want to kill your master, you must pass the level first?"

As he spoke, a sharp light flashed in the person's eyes, like a pair of sharp daggers, piercing the eyes of the boss of Rennes.

Boss Renn grinned, not afraid of the fierce gaze, unhurriedly untied the dagger from his waist, and carefully drew it out.

With the moonlight, that dagger flashed blue light on his debut.

"It's useless to say more, pass me first."

Boss Renn tapped his toes and rushed to the person with extreme speed. At the same time, the person was also worthy, his pupils shrank, and with a strange posture, he rose from the ground, shooting out dozens of cold rays out of thin air. Unknown object.

Half of them came straight to me.

The unidentified object fired extremely fast, and it came suddenly again. I was not prepared for it. I was shot by three of them. Fortunately, I reacted quickly. I hurriedly swung my knife to block it, and finally shot down the remaining unidentified objects.

When I was in safety for the time being, I took advantage of the moonlight to carefully observe the three hit points.

Two arms, one thigh, there is a throwing knife deep in it.

Gritting his teeth and pulling out the flying knife bit by bit, I discovered that there were still small serrations and **** muscle fibers on the flying knife, even hanging on it.

No wonder it hurts terribly when you pull it out, and it's cutting the flesh!

Fortunately, I have strong self-healing ability. In just a few breaths, new granulation shoots will emerge, constantly making up for the missing parts.

Take the flying knife under the nostril and sniff it gently, um, there is a strange smell, probably painted with poison.

"Hmph! Your lord has been hit by my flying knife, and you will definitely die. You will soon be an unowned assassin. Is it necessary to continue to pester me?"

There was confidence and indifference in the man's voice.

"If you hit your throwing knife, you must die?" Boss Rennes said in a mocking tone: "You are too narcissistic, too."

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