Dark Demon Warlock

There is a stupid way to wait patiently.

Moore Lane found that they hadn't returned for a long time, so he would naturally send someone to find them.

But Jim Thomson certainly disagrees.

This would make him seem too incompetent, especially since the attack that Yate mentioned was just a hypothesis.

Art didn't intend to tell him about Raum's existence, so naturally he couldn't confirm his speculation.

According to Laum's description, there were 5 intruders, 4 ordinary people and 1 professional. They spoke and acted urgently. After the search failed, his house was almost burned down, so it was speculated that there would be an ambush.

"Let's go!" Without hesitating for too long, Jim Thomson quickly made up his mind.

"Bring the medicine with you." Art handed 3 more bottles of medicine.

If the other party finds out his identity, they have two choices, either let him go, or kill him to silence him.

The latter is more likely.

Because the opponent is almost certain to get "that item".

Jim Thomson has also experienced actual combat. Once he made up his mind, he didn't hesitate any more. He loaded the medicine and checked the pistol and magazines.

Naturally, what he used was not the kind of simple flintlock gun, but a revolver with a metal appearance, a barrel length of 153mm, and a gun length of 291mm, which can hold 6 rounds of bullets.

Art also took out two short swords.

No longer wrapped, but directly carried in the hand.

Without the scabbard, he hadn't had time to find someone to make it.

Jim Thomson couldn't help glancing at it.

The shape of these two short swords is really simple!

The blade is 33cm long and the hilt is 15cm long. There is no carving on the hilt or blade, which simply brings simplicity to the extreme. The blade is straight and double-edged, like a stream of water, which can reflect the reflection of people.

"Do you still use double swords?" In this world, the use rate of this kind of short sword is very low, and the use rate of double short sword is even lower. It is rare to meet someone.

"Learned a little skill." Yate casually held a sword flower.

The battle blade skills in the inheritance of the Son of Night follow the route of "one master, one master, one master, one master".

Except for a few unique killing skills, most of them are basic techniques such as teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, cutting, chopping, and hanging. The focus is on how to combine these basic techniques to create powerful techniques one by one.

Of course, it is impossible to record all combinations in the inheritance.

Therefore, this set of inheritance has high requirements for comprehension, not only to be able to understand, but also to be able to innovate.

Just like mathematics, the teacher teaches you formulas and basic problem-solving cases. How many points you can get in the test depends on your personal understanding.

It's really not a question of whether you need to work hard or not.

At least not all of them.

Fortunately, his understanding is good, and because of his previous life experience, his vision is broad enough and his thinking is divergent enough.

"You are ready to call that one at any time." Jim Thomson was not actually thinking about his sword skills, pointing to his right arm, reminding him.

"..." Arthur twitched the corner of his mouth.

No wonder!

It turned out that Jim Thomson's confidence was on him!

I almost forgot, last time Jim Thomson watched the whole process.

"How?" Without his answer, Jim Thomson was worried.

"I see." Art said helplessly.

"Don't worry, it won't let you use it in vain." Jim Thomson added.

"Okay!" Arthur replied simply.

This time Jim Thomson twitched his lips.

Take the box and the two set off.

Yate sat in the back seat, holding two swords in his hands.

Still let Raum stay at home.

He can't share the field of vision with Raum, and the communication distance can't be too far. Even if he brings it, it won't be of much use. It's better to stay and watch the house.

Jim Thompson was driving fast and fast.

Yate sensed the surrounding breath with his spirit.

It was densely packed with malice, just like mosquitoes in summer!

He didn't need to think about it, and he knew that most of these malice were probably cursing them to roll over.

Originally, the car was already very public in the outer city, but Jim Thomson drove very fast and did not slow down when encountering sewage, which caused the sewage to splash on people's clothes to dry.

Fortunately, many people in the outer city were going to work and work at this time, otherwise the amount of maliciousness would have doubled.

suddenly.

5 Dao's obviously many times stronger malice appeared in his perception.

"Be careful!" Arthur reminded.

Jim Thomson cheered up, and quickly recalled the route ahead in his mind.

Turn left at the intersection ahead.

Somehow, a shallow ditch was created on the ground at the corner, 7 to 8 cm deep and 20 cm wide. The ditch is filled with domestic sewage all the year round, and it usually slows down a lot every time it passes by.

"Sit tight!" Obviously, he wasn't going to slow down this time.

"Squeak—" The sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded, leaving 2 black marks and smoke.

Well planned, but not slowing down.

Behind the shallow ditch, a few stones as big as tires were thrown!

I don't know where they got it from.

There is a building in front of it, and there is a dead end on the right, and it is too late to turn right.

"Boom!" Half of the car fell sideways into a shallow ditch.

Art kicked the door and jumped out of the car.

At the same time, four figures rushed out, and two of them were holding a short-barreled flintlock gun in their hands.

Yate's eyes were fixed, and his figure paused slightly.

Then, the four people who rushed out only felt a trance in front of them, as if hallucinating, Yate suddenly appeared in front of them somehow.

I didn't see the process of accelerating in the middle at all!

"Shua!" As if a sharp knife cut through the mess, the wrists of the four people were cut off by him at the same time.

He killed nearly 200 demons without sleep last night, and his killing intent was very heavy.

This is already the result of restraint.

He didn't know the four people on the opposite side, with a gun in his hand, and such strong malice, he naturally couldn't let himself have any worries.

That professional has not appeared yet!

"Ah—" After a pause of about 0.5 seconds, the miserable howls sounded one after another.

The four rolled on the ground in pain.

After a short while, the blood stained the ground red.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Not far away, the sound of several windows closing sounded.

Inside the car, Jim Thomson quietly held a gun in his hand, squatted down, and stared vigilantly around Art.

He has already made a mistake once, and if he escapes alone again this time, he will have no face to see Art again.

The previous bottles of medicine played a vital role.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"... Accompanied by a burst of heavy footsteps, the professional finally appeared.

Another strong man!

He is taller and stronger than Professor Hughes, at least 230cm or more!

Bald, the top of the head is pointed, like a towering mountain.

There are no eyebrows and eyelashes, the distance between the eyes is much wider than normal, and the eyes are small and round.

The nose is a small lump.

The mouth is very large, and sharp teeth can be seen vaguely.

The chin is short and narrow.

The neck is short and thick, almost thicker than the head, and it can be seen that it is very resistant to beating.

blue skin.

Muscles exploded all over his body, and it was difficult to cover them with clothes.

Carrying a huge anchor in his hand.

Only 4 fingers.

The feet are ridiculously big, twice as big as a normal person, flat and thick, like enlarged duck webs.

Inhuman creature!