The setting sun took away the last ray of light, and the dark sky enveloped the earth.

In border areas like Hesen Town, there are probably no high-end items like magic lights or immortal fires for lighting, so when Mo Cheng came to the entrance of the alley, he saw a dark alley in front of him.

"Well, we've arrived."

I once cleared the dungeon countless times, but now I am actually standing here, with the key points of the strategy that I have only done countless times flashing through my mind.

"This won't work. Why did I become so cruel and easy to kill?" He questioned himself. Under the lack of light, there was a face with a ferocious smile. "After this incident is over, I really want to go to the capital of the Principality of Aundair."

Find out if there is a psychiatrist."

"I'm a good student, a decent student. It's just that the college entrance examination is too stressful."

Saying some words to convince himself, or simply to fool others, Mo Cheng took out his mobile phone from his suitcase. This mobile phone had already lost the network signal when he followed Mo Cheng through time. Even if it was turned off after such a long time, it has been turned off until now.

, there is not much power left.

"The Blood Fang Organization, Hesen Town's active gang-related society, in other words, they are all young and Dangerous."

After turning on the phone, Mo Cheng used one of the few available phone functions - playing music. "At this time, I have to play some qualified BGM."

Putting on the headphones, a familiar prelude sounded, and Mo Cheng stepped hard, leaving footprints several inches deep on the spot, and his body flew like a sharp arrow.

"I will conquer all the power at will, and everyone will look up to me. I will never need the all-powerful power. I will look back..."

Before the secret whistle, which was hidden in a pile of debris, had time to react, its head violently collided with the solid wall, resulting in a rare injury to both parties.

The wall began to crack from the place where An Shao's head collided, spreading outward like spider threads. And An Shao's head was also squeezed against the wall by a huge force, like a crushed watermelon, red and white,

Spray it all on the wall.

First!

"It's earth-shaking, I decide, I write, my own law..."

The pace does not stop, sliding deeper into the alley like a ghost. During the period of alternating light and dark, the human reaction will drop significantly. At the same time, the police sentry that has just turned on the torch for patrol will also have a delayed reaction time of more than a second.

When a group of two people patrolling with torches saw Mo Cheng, who was dressed in black robes, within a sight distance that was not bright and the distance was not wide, even though he was well-trained, he was stunned for a moment.

The reaction of these two members was definitely fast enough. The first time they saw Mo Cheng, they put the whistle into their mouths.

But Mo Cheng was faster than them. A long sword flashed like a meteor, accurately inserted into the left Blood Fang member's throat and penetrated the back of the head.

But another member took a big breath in this short period of time, and the next moment the entire blood pressure headquarters would hear a shrill and piercing alarm sound.

The intruder would pay a heavy price, and the member had already begun to think about what kind of torture he would use to torture this ignorant person.

It's just an idea in your head. Until it's fully implemented, it will always be just an idea.

The thumb, index finger, and middle finger formed claws, clasped the throat, and pinched the breath to death in the throat. Then the thumb smashed the Adam's apple hard, and the left hand punched the chest, broke the ribs, and inserted it into the heart.

"...This ferocious wolf with twinkling eyes..."

Done in one go.

After completing a series of actions, before the member who was shot through by the long sword landed, Mo Cheng gently supported the two corpses to prevent them from making noise and alerting others, and at the same time stuffed them into the hiding places of the agencies around the alley.

He knows this place better than many Bloodfang members.

Between the rise of the rabbit and the fall of the falcon, two open whistles and one concealed whistle died silently.

The moon is dark tonight and the wind is high, which is suitable for killing people and setting fires.

"I remember that the speed record at Bloodfang Headquarters at that time was twenty-six minutes and nineteen seconds." They pulled out the daggers and daggers from their waists from the corpses. The thrown long sword was not taken back. In this small environment,

, there is no room for the long sword to be used.

"Then let me give it a try. In fifteen minutes, I can speed through the Blood Fang headquarters."

The two daggers were held upside down, like ghosts, like ghosts [sliding] deeper.

This dark alley has always been a place where people in Hesen Town deliberately avoided, but now, a murderous evil ghost has ushered in.

"This BGM is really suitable for you guys. Come on, you young and Dangerous guys!"

Every disappearance is like a profound stalker disappearing into the shadows, and every appearance is in a blind spot of vision, like a poisonous snake. Every time its two snake fangs open and close, it takes away a human life.

Silently, elegantly and quickly.

Until later, when the smell of blood could no longer be concealed and the alarm sounded, Mo Cheng had already killed a soldier in full armor holding a spiked buckler and a steel mace.

"Oh, Bonnard, you come to the door so late, don't you have no nightlife?"

"Or is it that only by wearing this armor can you maintain the majesty that a man should have and stand upright? Is there a hole under your armor?"

The deputy leader of Blood Fang, a former aristocratic family with no territory or title. He wears an excellent armor heirloom that has been swiped countless times by countless anti-riding players. The magic attribute of the complete set of armor is [Magic Ring of Thorns], which can be activated within two meters.

Physical attacks to counter damage were once a nightmare for assassin players.

"Your skin and mouth will be torn off and hung at the door for people to see the consequences of offending Blood Fang."

The steel-thorned mace made a faint sound as it scratched the ground. In this small environment, Bonnard was like a tank. Who would engage in a street fight with a tank?

Madmen, and lunatics.

When Mo Cheng came in, he had already occupied the former, and when he faced Bonnard and discarded his dagger to face the metal monster with his fists, he undoubtedly also occupied the latter.

"Then I will kill everyone in Blood Fang, regardless of age, gender, race, and let others know the consequences of offending me."

With a ferocious smile that was not concealed at all, Mo Cheng threw the torch back. The firelight illuminated the dark road, and behind him were all the dead members who fell to the ground.

How many corpses were there? Mo Cheng was too lazy to count, he just planned to clear out everyone in this place.

These corpses provide the most powerful proof for what Mo Cheng said, "Bonal, your family is the first."

With the sound of breaking through the air, Bonnar was like an erupting bull, raising his mace high and slamming it down on Mo Cheng's head.

"Boom!!!"

Hit. When Bonnard was young, he once smashed the head of a cow with a wooden stick. Now he is in his prime, and his strength is much stronger than when he was young. The mace in his hand

It is a specially-made weapon, and the opponent will not be spared if it is hit by it.

Blood and brains flying will be the only sight.

Crushing his skull, although that would make others unable to see clearly the horror of this guy's tragic death, but using Bonnard's family as a threat was absolutely unbearable to him.

However, Bonnard noticed something.

There seems to be something wrong with the touch?

It didn't feel like hitting a fragile head. It felt more like using a toy wooden sword to chop down a rock as tall as a person. The force of the shock made my whole body numb.

"Oh, you're angry." The mace was pushed back bit by bit. Mo Cheng resisted the mace, but there was neither blood nor brains. He didn't even lose a hair.

"It seems that my attack on your family is a threat that will make you angry and angry. Very good, this will not be considered a wasted effort."

A fight with a good-tempered anti-rider in an alley can last a whole day without a clear outcome, and it is easy to be attacked in this way.

Mo Cheng's strategy is very simple, let Bonnar know that if he doesn't stop him, he will attack Bonnar's family.
Chapter completed!