Du Yueming slowly raised his hand, and the rotating pistol was aimed at the strong man with hair.

"Ordinary muskets can't help ......"

"Bang. ”

The bullet came out of the chamber, and after a loud sound, the bullet that condensed the red light bloomed on the side of the hairy man's body, and after the fire of the explosion, it left a bloody hole the size of a bowl.

It was completely pierced, and the blood was hidden in the darkness and flowed silently, and through the huge blood hole, you could even clearly see the street lamp of the Tavern.

Du Yueming has been in Xiacheng for a long time, and he has always believed in his own principle, that is, revenge must be avenged, but he will never kill innocents indiscriminately. He will not be soft on those who want to take his life.

The hairy man's expression froze on the last trace of contempt before death, and then collapsed with a bang. This mercenary, who has died, is actually the strength of the 7-star squire knight, which is comparable to Du Yueming, but unfortunately he is not from a wealthy background, and he has neither defense nor expensive armor protection.

Du Yueming was filled with a projectile secretly reformed by Fang Delin, and the power was amazing.

This unlucky mercenary was too careless, and Du Yueming was shooting with all his might, so he said goodbye with one blow.

"What are you? The bald man was instantly vigilant, and a chill appeared behind him. If Du Yueming was aiming at him just now, maybe the still warm corpse on the ground was him.

Du Yueming approached step by step with a gun. The bald man unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Come out, all of you, and kill this kid. The bald man yelled incoherently. He is also a mercenary, and for a long time, death is actually commonplace, but at this moment, for some reason, he feels so afraid in front of this young man.

As soon as the bald strong man's words fell, many thugs suddenly poured out of the shadows in the alley, holding firearms or blunt weapons, surrounding Du Yueming and Fang Delin.

"Can you still fight?" Du Yueming asked Fang Delin softly.

"Reluctantly. Fang Delin smiled bitterly.

"Then you can take this rotating pistol and keep aiming it at that bald head. I'll take care of the rest. You should still be able to fire a bullet. ”

"My magic is almost enough for one shot. ”

"Good. ”

It is best to use a melee weapon when there are many people at close range, and with Du Yueming's fighting spirit, he can't fire a rotating pistol indefinitely. Therefore, Du Yueming's thinking was very clear, and asked Fang Delin to use the rotating pistol to look at the bald man with the strongest combat power, while he was in close combat.

Du Yueming handed the rotating pistol to Fang Delin, and he picked up the broadsword that was still hanging on the waist of the hairy man.

This seems to be an alchemy weapon, but the quality is average, and it should barely be regarded as reaching the black iron level, but this is enough for Du Yueming.

In such a dark alley, Du Yueming couldn't be more familiar with those two years of life. In terms of street fighting, he Du Yueming is an expert.

With a thought, the Blazing Sun Red Lotus had been taken out of the Ring of Sinjid and armed automatically. Du Yueming jumped and pounced on those thugs.

............

Schill slowly lowered the glass on the coffee table and said, "It's almost over." ”

"Yes, it's been a while, why haven't your people come back yet?" Alighelli raised an eyebrow and drank a glass of draught beer.

"Two experienced knight squires Seven Stars mercenaries plus a group of thugs, you tell me what kind of capital does that knight squire Seven Stars kid have to get out of that alley intact? Schill poured himself another glass, a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

"Oh, will you go down with me?"

"I can't go down with you. I'm a good student, so can I do this?" said Schill with a chuckle.

"What image do you need to pay attention to in front of a wasted person, or do you have no faith?" asked Alighali rhetorically.

When Schill heard this, he suddenly stood up and pulled Alighali's collar and said, "You're just a waste who came to me for money, and it's better not to talk to me in this tone." I'm mad, it's definitely a lot more cruel than the guy who knocked you down at the beginning of the school year. ”

Du Yueming used the "silk of the sky" to touch the blood stains on his forehead twice, and the blood stains disappeared.

Just now, an eyeless guy hit him in the head with a blunt object, like a brass hose or something.

Du Yueming seems to have been associated with water pipes all his life, either using this thing to smash others or being smashed by others with this thing. Could it be that the water pipe is his body?

Dou Qi will strengthen the body, but it does not mean that the body is not bad, Du Yueming's head is the only place without armor protection, and those thugs have also cultivated a little Dou Qi, so Du Yueming still hung up.

There was a crowd of people on the ground, about a dozen, dead and wounded.

Du Yueming has lived in the darkest bottom area for two whole years, and he has never spared the slightest hand against the enemy. It didn't take long to deal with these people, but they still suffered a few knives and a few firecrackers.

Since the Blazing Sun Red Lotus resisted most of the damage, Du Yueming was only slightly injured, but he looked a little embarrassed.

Now there is only the bald man left, Du Yueming is carrying a brass water pipe and approaching step by step.

The bald man, he has always been looked at by Fang Delin to death, and he couldn't find a chance to attack Du Yueming, he was a little afraid, and retreated step by step.

He suddenly regretted why he hadn't run away just now.

The guy in front of him has nothing to say in terms of strength or strategy, this is not the first time he has done this kind of trick, but this time he really kicked the iron plate.

If you don't want to be careless, if you make a decisive move with your companions before, the two first-order seven-star mercenaries will definitely have an advantage when they join forces. However, there is no if, licking blood from the knife, and one day you will have to face death.

"I think we can talk......" The bald man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and before he could finish his words, he was impaled in the chest with a sharp weapon.

Is there still someone here? Du Yueming's expression was grim.

In other words, how many people do you want to arch out of this shadow? Why do you always like to arch people out of the shadows and in the grass?

Something strange happened, the bald man's body withered as quickly as an air-dried plant, and all his blood was drained, leaving only a pale dried corpse.

At the same time, all the half-dead creatures lying in this alley began to shed blood and converge towards the shadows behind the bald man.

Blood flowed quietly on the blackstone pavement like a tiny river.

Du Yueming felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, an unusually uncomfortable feeling, and the small blood flow was clearly winding on the ground, but Du Yueming felt as if it was flowing on his own body.

He suddenly remembered that the dark blood incident two months ago took place in this alley.

Two months have passed since the dark blood incident, and the high-level officials of Yangxi City have been rigorously investigated by the whole city, but nothing has been found after all.

And in the past two months, there seems to have been no news that someone has been killed, but today, Du Yueming bumped into him.

What a coincidence. Everything made him Xiao Du catch up.

An extreme sense of uneasiness suddenly surged into Du Yueming's heart.

Destroy the Bloodline directly and do justice!

This ideal is still too lofty for Du Yueming, after all, he is currently just Xiao Du, not Xiao Du, not Xiao Du.

After this period of study, Du Yueming has a closer understanding of the Dark Clan.

Such a way of killing must be the blood clan of the dark race, that is, the vampires, who belong to the higher level of the dark race. Unlike cannon fodder species such as goblins, the Bloodlines can take on human form, and most of them are handsome, secretive and cruel, possess great strength, and have a crazy and paranoid pursuit of fresh blood.

Drawing blood from a weapon should only be a simple way to replenish strength.

In addition to this, they have a habit of leaving alive the blood of those who are satisfied with it, and then filling their plasma in delicate containers such as tall glasses and tasting it like red wine. There are even extreme carnivores, who will hold a forbidden feast of blood, and feast on the living with the grace of a French meal.

The blood clan in the shadows only left two living mouths, Du Yueming and Fang Delin.