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Chapter 145: Extinguishing the Door (1)

As the night gradually became deeper, the guests began to walk out of the Songhe Tower one after another, or go home to rest, or look for some fun, such as a restaurant, a casino, and a brothel.

Adventurers need to release the pressure in their hearts and also need to squander the gains of their adventures in the mountains.

Xiao Leng also staggered out of the Songkran Tower. The flowers were very motivated to make wine. Xiao Leng was also a little dizzy without relying on the mysterious energy, but he liked the feeling that made him fall into the clouds.

Looking up at the dark sky, Xiao Leng couldn't help but think of a widely circulated saying on earth: "The moon is dark and the murderous night, the wind is high and the fire is set on the sky!"

The Wu family in Wuzhen is easy to find as the first family in Wuzhen. The tall gates and bright courtyards all show his unique identity.

Xiao Leng looked at the hanging plaques illuminated by two rows of lanterns, sneered in his heart, turned around and walked towards the side wall, and then jumped into the yard with a leap.

After entering the Wu family's courtyard, Xiao Leng's originally relaxed mood began to become tense, and his alcohol all over his body disappeared, exuding a burst of murderous intent.

However, the Blood-Drinking Knife was still safely behind Xiao Leng's back, and the fanged dagger had slid into Xiao Leng's hands at some point.

With the dagger in hand, Xiao Leng felt that his blood was boiling all over his body. The blood clan itself was the king of assassination in the night, and he was known for his speed. Moreover, his blood-red eyes could not be disturbed by the night. As long as the living life was alive, they could not escape their eyes.

Xiao Leng chose to use the long sword just to cooperate with the mysterious skills of this world. However, from his own heart, Xiao Leng still loves daggers even more. If Xiao Leng can better cooperate with the mysterious skills of the daggers and some top-quality mysterious soldiers daggers, Xiao Leng would give up the long sword without hesitation.

Xiao Leng is like the god of killing in the night, constantly moving around the Wu family, harvesting fresh lives. Every time there are ups and downs, several lives will always pass away.

Xiao Leng likes such a hearty killing, and likes to shuttle through the night like a ghost, making the enemy tremble, fear, or die inexplicably under his sharp dagger.

No blood clan would sympathize with his enemies. They were born cold-blooded to the core. They were extremely proud and proud of their bloodlines. Killing and drinking blood is their hobby, and it is also their way of survival. They would unknowingly increase their strength, and naturally Xiao Leng was the same.

However, on earth, the blood clans will be subject to one kind or another constraint, but in the Delan world, it is a world where martial arts are the most respected. Without the civilization and technology on earth, there is a supreme pursuit of martial arts.

With his understanding of the Delan World, Xiao Leng fell in love with it more and more. He longed for strong strength so that he could understand the world better. Because he came from another world, Xiao Leng also hoped that he could go outside the world one day to take a look.

Xiao Leng kept shuttled through the Wu family, as if he had merged into the night, which was the ultimate performance of his speed.

The strong mental power enveloped the Wu family. As long as the Xuanren who had understood the mysterious energy, Xiao Leng did not let go of any of them, and they all became the dead soul under his sword.

As time went by, Xiao Leng quickly killed the main house of the Wu family.

After a glance at the main house of the Wu family, Xiao Leng found that the Wu family not only had Wu Tie, the middle-level Xuan Master, as well as four early-level Xuan Masters and two late-level Xuan Masters. What surprised Xiao Leng was that an inconspicuous courtyard next to the main house, Xiao Leng also accidentally discovered a peak Xuan Master.

In Xiao Leng's perception, there was no peak Xuan Master in the Wu family. After some thought, Xiao Leng guessed that this peak Xuan Master must have come from the Jinwu Sect.

Thinking of this, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on Xiao Leng's face and he thought to himself: "Since you are here, then stay here forever!"

Xiao Leng did not kill the master of Xuanshi first, because it was easy to expose himself, causing chaos, causing a group of Xuanshi in the Wu family to scatter and escape, and a fish that escaped from the net appeared.

The persimmon was picked and pinched softly, so Xiao Leng began to appear silently in the rooms of some core disciples of the Wu family. The fangs and daggers waved continuously and more than 100 such Wu family Xuanshi cut off his throat by Xiao Leng and he never woke up from then on.

Xiao Leng killed more and more people, and a stream of blood began to rise and gather in the main house of Wu family. Xiao Leng's pores were relaxed and he sucked all the blood into his body. There were also a few traces of blood evil spirits. Xiao Leng felt comfortable and wanted to moan.

Perhaps Wu Tie was very confident in this peak Xuan Master of the Jinwu Sect and did not transfer the core disciples of the Wu family out in advance. As a result, except for those who were trained outside, no one could survive under Xiao Leng's fanged dagger.

At this time, a study room was sitting upright in it, pondering.

Wu Tie was still worried about Wu Jin's death because the murderer who killed Wu Jin and others had not appeared for a long time. This incident tortures him day and night. He was afraid that the murderer who killed Wu Jin would come to ask for his life, and he also hoped that the murderer would arrive soon. After all, he used his treasured dragon-making grass to keep the peak Xuanshi Iron Hand Elder in the Wu family, but the Iron Hand Elder would not always be stationed in the Wu family. If the murderer could be completely solved, Wu Tie would be able to feel at ease.

This contradictory heart has always been accompanied by Wu Tie, which makes Wu Tie unable to sleep at night.

After Xiao Leng killed all the core disciples of the Wu family, he began to attack the Xuan Masters, because as the killing continued, the Wu family's courtyard began to be filled with a faint blood and became more and more intense.

Even if Xiao Leng continues to absorb it, it still cannot be eliminated. If the sensitive Xuanshi noticed it, Xiao Leng could only choose to kill him.

Xiao Leng first chose the early Xuanshi to start, because Xiao Leng was sure to be silent.

Unfortunately, Xiao Leng's mental power is only at the beginning of level 3, and he has faintly broken through to the middle of level 3. He is still a long way from the fourth level mental power, otherwise he can destroy the entire Wu family in an instant.

Because the third-level mental power can only have some simple methods of using it, such as mental scanning and mental locking. Only when the mental power reaches level 4 can you learn some simple attack methods, which are the so-called mental attack mysterious skills. The most important thing is that when the mental power reaches level 4, Xiao Leng can open the Blood Demon Eyes inherited by the blood clan.

A night wind blew, blowing the window of a room open, and a young master who was sitting on the bed practicing cross-legged, opened his eyes in confusion. He remembered that he closed the window tightly.

However, the Xuanshi still stood up and walked towards the window. Just as he was about to close the window again, he suddenly stepped back in horror, covered his neck tightly with his hands, whimpering and trying to say something, but he didn't say anything and fell down unwillingly.

All that was left in the house was the sound of sucking throats and the sound of blood bubbles mixed with gurgling.

Xiao Leng touched another independent courtyard like a ghost. What made Xiao Leng a little funny was that the owner of this courtyard knew how to enjoy it. He decorated his house with magnificent magnificent decoration. Most of the objects were made of pure gold, which was simply an imperial life.

Moreover, this Xuanshi was performing a two-flying scene on a big bed with golden curtains. It was a song every night, completely incomparable to the ascetic before.

"No wonder I'm still a young master at the beginning!" Xiao Leng murmured in his heart, then easily sneaked into the house. When the early master was unsuspecting, he cut off his head. As for the two girls beside him, Xiao Leng knocked them unconscious when they didn't react.

Although Xiao Leng is bloodthirsty, he will not kill him indiscriminately.

In this way, the four early Xuan masters were solved one by one by Xiao Leng, but there was something wrong with attacking Wu Tie.

Wu Tie was tortured by Xiao Leng, the invisible murderer, and was a little nervous. He was frightened all day and night, and could not sleep even at night. Although he knew that his courtyard was the safest, there were two late-stage Xuanshi living and a peak Xuanshi living, Wu Tie was worried and even designed a small mechanism on the window of the study.

Wu Tie worked so hard for several days, and even though he was so tired, he couldn't bear it anymore. He was extremely sleepy and couldn't help but lie on the desk and take a nap.
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