Squeak.

A hook-nosed villain came out and cursed, "Stinky**!"

"If you don't want to use your mouth, if you don't see that you can still make some money, you must teach you a good lesson!"

He turned the railing and entered an alley, then took out the guy to pee. There were almost no toilets set up in the slums, which were even more foul than London in the nineteenth century. You could accidentally step on other people's excrement, so basically no nobles and rich people came here, and even the guards were too lazy to come over to patrol.

They are completely allowed to fend for themselves in the slums!

"Hold!"

"I want you to look good sooner or later!"

The villain with a hook nose just finished speaking when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He couldn't wait for him to take out his weapon, and one arm covered his mouth. Then a dagger in the darkness slashed across the cold light and cut open his throat in an instant. Blood spurted out a long way, and the figure behind him jammed his neck, and the corpse stopped twitching before letting go. At this time, Sauron's figure appeared in the shadow, with a expressionless face as if he was a god of death.

Once he entered the state of fighting, he had no sympathy.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been possible to enter the legendary realm alive!

He dragged the body into the alley, and blood covered the ground, fortunately the darkness covered everything.

"Where is the Kabo people?"

Another villain walked out cursingly and said dissatisfiedly: "It will be a long time to pee!"

"The boss has something to do to him."

The villain looked around and obviously felt something was wrong, because he had just fought with other gangs the day before yesterday. He alertly took out a short knife and approached the alley.

A smell of blood came!

The villain's face changed drastically, and he opened his mouth and wanted to call someone, but the shadow twisted for a moment.

A dagger pierced his back, and his powerful arms strangled his neck, holding back the scream that had reached his throat.

"The shadows were hiding successfully!"

"Backstab starts!"

"Successfully activated the backstab*2, causing 16 damage to the target!"

"The target died!"

"Extract the target soul energy and obtain 30 experience points."

……………………

Sauron dragged the second body into the alley.

He killed two people in a row, and the smell of blood inside was already very strong. People nearby even felt something and locked the door tightly.

Sharp!

Sauron picked up another dagger, walked out with a weapon in both hands.

The smell of blood on his body was very strong.

It is useless to continue hiding, and the other party will soon be alert to discover.

There are not many masters in the gangs in the slums, and not many people have professional templates. It is enough for him to kill two of them first.

Dingdeng!

Sauron's figure jumped up and relayed on the wall, and landed on the roof.

The extraordinary human agility at 20 o'clock made him sound without any sound when walking. He picked up a tiles and threw them down. The moment the movement alarmed the others inside. Three gang thugs with weapons walked out. The leader was Garris, who had seen during the day. He looked around alertly before he called him to walk towards the alley next to him.

"ah!"

A shrill scream echoed.

Sauron's figure fell from the sky like an eagle, pounced towards the person behind, and the dagger cut from his back to his waist. Then another hand drew a cold light and pierced into the skull from the gap in the other party's chin.

No hesitation at all.

Sauron raised his leg and kicked the corpse away, then threw out the dagger in his hand, hitting the second enemy's heart on the spot.

"It's you!..."

The soldier in charge shouted softly, drew out his sword and slashed it down, and said with an ugly expression: "Are you crazy?"

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The dagger in Sauron's hand slashed through the strange track, and continuously caught the other party's slash, and said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't have set your mind on Vivian."

"So I can only send you all to hell!"

Thieves must not fight a protracted war with the soldiers!

Soren has always remembered this clearly, so after the opponent used a three-combo strike with military swordsmanship, he slid aside and kicked aside. A cold light appeared strangely in his palm, and a cut was cut at the enemy's waist.

Garris is a alert guy!

Since returning from a risky injury, he has been wearing leather armor when he sleeps. The leather armor dagger made of tough cowhide cannot penetrate it.

You can only attack the areas without leather armor on his body.

Blood oozed out.

Garys reached out to cover her waist, feeling numb there, and her face looked extremely ugly: "It's poisonous!"

He remembers it very clearly.

Sauron should have not received any formal training, so how could he be so familiar with the military sword skills he used?

In the blink of an eye, the loophole in his move was found!

Yes.

Maybe Sauron didn't know about it, but for Sauron now, the swordsmanship performed by Garys was very familiar to him.

Even the advanced cross swordsmanship, white crow tactics, reverse swordsmanship, etc., Sauron can be said to be extremely familiar with it. A legendary thief participated in hundreds of battles. If he didn't even know the opponent's moves, how could he survive into the legendary realm? Garris was just a villain in a slum. Unless he had any special adventures or could pay a high learning fee, the only thing he could master was low-level military swordsmanship.

A basic sword technique that can improve the basic hit by 3 points after mastering it, and at the same time use [Sword Strong Slash].

Sharp!

A trace of Mars burst out.

Sauron's footsteps drew a strange track, and suddenly turned from the front to the enemy's back, then stabbed Garys's neck bone, then turned the dagger around and turned around.

thump!

Garris's body fell to the ground.

Sauron gasped in place before whispering: "Being able to die at the Shadow Step is worthy of your professional identity."

This is the ability of the legendary thief.

But now Sauron has no ability to master the power of shadows at all. The real shadow step should appear behind the opponent across the shadow plane. He just used skills and shadows to hide, confusing the opponent's sight and then circling around. The legendary thief has understood the true meaning of shadows. When fighting, he can use the power of shadows to display many magical abilities. If he had not had extraordinary agility up to twenty points, Sauron could simulate many of the original combat skills, and he would not have come to kill these villains easily.

In less than a minute or two, three more bodies were left on the ground.

Under the shadow of the night.

Everyone nearby hid, and the **s hid behind the door in fear and shivered.

When Soren mentioned a corpse, he ran into the gate. There were many people in the slum gang, but the real core was only these. Those rascals who gathered the number of people were useless. With Soren's current skills, he could kill them like chopping melons and vegetables. Most professionals could easily fight ten against ordinary people.

Say!

The sound of the crossbow fired came.

The corpse that Sauron was carrying shook for a moment. He instantly let go of the corpse and rushed over. He actually kicked his legs and helped the wall horizontally for three steps before he landed on the ground and rushed towards the enemy in front of him.

This skill that is beyond ordinary people's understanding makes the enemy obviously stunned!

Before they could report it, two people fell to the ground with their throats covering their throats, and large streams of blood poured out.

Sauron's reaction was simply too sensitive. He avoided the long knife that was chopped down by almost a slight difference. Then he kicked a stool and smashed it on the enemy's face. Then he stuck the enemy's arm in front of him with his backhand. The dagger directly cut the opponent's tendons. With a cry of pain, the flying dagger slashed through the cold light and cut a half-foot-long mouth on his throat.

Big blood gushed out!

Click!

Sauron gently hooked his toes and held a crossbow in his hand. He fiddled quickly, kicked open the door and shot in front of him.

A crossbow arrow shot out!

A muffled groan came from the room, followed by a cry of pain.

"So…Soron!…"

"Don't kill me!...I'll let you be the boss!...You will be the boss from now on!..."

Cole was a gloomy middle-aged man, but at this moment he covered his arms and looked scared, and kept begging: "Don't kill me!"

"I'll listen to you in the future."

A cold light.

Sauron cut his throat expressionlessly, then frowned and looked at the bloodstains on his body, and began to search for the property in the room.

There are eleven people in total.
To be continued...