"You, you, you......"

The man stood in front of Hart like a great shadow, and Hart trembled and couldn't even speak.

"What did you just do with that person?" the man's voice was hoarse and chaotic, as if from a deepest nightmare.

"I ...... I didn't have anything. Harvey instinctively stepped back, and the aura reflected in the man in front of him was extremely dangerous.

"I hate liars. The man unbuttoned his trench coat, revealing the shiny knives hanging inside. He gently removed the glove from his right hand, revealing the mark of a black crow on the back of his hand.

"Yes...... It's you. Hart said horrified. As if he understood something, he pulled his legs and ran, but he found that his legs were too heavy to take a step, and he looked down, and four dark hands came out of the ground, grabbed his feet, and welded him firmly in place.

"No...... No. Hart said in horror, his face contorted and desperate, the same expression as his dead brother.

The man from hell drew two shiny scalpels and walked towards Hart......

Two more streets through the lower city, you will almost reach the camp of the Holy Alliance.

Du Yueming stopped, he felt something heavy falling, flashed sideways, and avoided it.

It was a corpse, and the deceased was none other than Hart.

Hart's eyes widened, but there was a faint smile on his face, which looked a little grotesque. He was naked, and he was also disemboweled, and something was scattered all over the ground, and not a single part of his body was intact, and all of them were separated from his flesh and bones......

Du Yueming almost didn't throw it up, he hurriedly didn't turn his head and didn't look at Hart.

The man like eternal night leaned against the mouth of the alley, and under the dim street lamp, he was wrapped in a trench coat and tossed a sharp scalpel with his left hand, his posture was handsome, and he was precise and elegant when receiving the knife.

"You're really perverted enough. Du Yue brightened out the Orfil arc and stepped forward quickly. He was fully prepared to summon his senior sister whenever there was a slight situation. If this man is not solved, it will inevitably be a big problem.

"No, you don't understand, it's just art, the ultimate art of killing. The man also walked towards Du Yueming.

Du Yueming was a little stunned, he felt that he was facing a huge night crow that spread plague and calamity in the legend.

"Then why don't you try this art on yourself?" Du Yueming mocked.

The man paused for a moment, and actually laughed, and he said, "Your idea is really good. yes, when I'm on the verge of death, I'm going to do it to myself, and it's going to be beautiful. ”

Du Yueming refused to talk, and directly swung his knife.

The blade carrying the blue-blue flame left a dense series of afterimages in the air. But the man in front of him didn't mean to panic at all, his movements were extremely fast like floating black mist, which was almost beyond the naked eye, most of Du Yueming's attacks were dodged by him, and what could not be dodged was easily taken by his scalpel, which was only a few inches long.

Du Yueming stepped back, his black pupils lit up, and he unfolded an extraordinary perception. In Du Yueming's eyes, the man's movements were indeed a little slower, but the effect was very small, barely reaching the level visible to the naked eye.

"Your knife is so beautiful. The man complimented.

Du Yueming hurriedly responded to the man's dense raindrop-like offensive, a little out of breath.

This male rao is very strong, but it should not be at the level of a senior sister's instant kill, according to Du Yueming's feelings, it should be around the 3rd order, and according to his methods last time, it is very likely to be a magician.

But even in close combat, this guy who is proficient in magic is ridiculously strong, this is a magician who likes to use knives, and he uses knives in his left hand.

"Left hand. Remember to keep an eye on your left at all times. ”

Du Yueming's ears suddenly sounded someone's casual words.

"You're more interesting than I thought you would. The man sighed.

"Why are you eyeing me?" Du Yueming asked.

"It's simple, because it's fun. You know what? I've dissected a lot of bodies. ”

"Human, Warcraft, and even Darkblood, but as the number increases, this fun is slowly being lost. ”

"I'm tired of their frightened and distorted faces. ”

"My precise blades bring bliss, so I always leave them smiling at the last moments. A smile is eternal, isn't it?"

"But I was getting bored, so I started looking for a more valuable dissecter. ”

"You know what, the moment I saw you, my blood boiled, you were like light, and I knew that dissecting you would bring me great pleasure. But my instinct tells me that you are dangerous, and I wonder why you, who are only a second-order knight, make me feel the way they do. ”

"Can you tell me?"

The man was almost mad, his knife precise and elegant, like a waltz blooming in a sharp blade.

"Maybe I'm a pervert like you. Du Yueming answered. He pulled out sideways, and he couldn't bear to fight head-on, the consumption of the black pupil state for the fighting spirit was really amazing, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the fighting energy had been consumed.

Du Yueming took a bottle of madness elixir, took out a rotating pistol with his backhand, and directly came with six consecutive shots.

As Du Yueming stepped into the second order, the consumption of the rotary pistol for Du Yueming was already insignificant, and before he could use the magic gun, the power of this half-magic gun was still very considerable.

"Ordinary muskets can be ......"

As the bullet approached, the man sensed that something was wrong. Six military brass bullets with Du Yueming's fighting spirit burst open, blooming with huge flames. Du Yueming shot from the left, and he really wanted to verify something.

When his vision became clear again, the man coughed twice, obviously giving the bullet a little bit of a hand, after all, the magician is crispy attribute is still real.

However, due to the distance, the man is more fearless, knowing that what he is really proficient in is strange magic.

Several purple-black hands of the dead grew out from under Du Yueming's feet, surrounding him. After those hands broke through the ground, they immediately slapped down towards Du Yueming.

But soon, the Ophil arc light spun around in Du Yueming's hands, cutting off the hands of the dead.

With the bonus of the madness secret elixir, coupled with the blessing of the black pupil state, Du Yueming's current strength of his fighting spirit is at least two levels higher, and his destructive power is still very powerful.

Moreover, when the Orphil arc cut through the hands of these deceased, it would show a high-level corrosive state on these hands. Obviously, these summon-like palms originate from the darkness, and the man's dark and strange magic may be more than just darkness.

"It's Mithril. The man's tone fluctuated slightly.

"You have the smell of dark blood in you. Du Yueming is like this.

"It seems that your insight is as sharp as mine. Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you, there is dark blood in my body, but it is only half of it. I'm also half of human blood. ”

"Forbidden hybrids, but it seems to me that you are no different from the Darkbloods who have completely fallen into the darkest. It's no wonder you're so vengeful against society, you're just looking forward to stabbing Mithril's blade into your heart. ”

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