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The black baboon staggered forward, slamming into the wall, a bloody knife stuck in its back.

"Bang dang!" With a sudden wave of his arm, the oil lamp on the alcove fell, and the oil spilled on the dry woolen carpet.

With a "peng", the flames burst out violently, more than a meter high. Freckles was about to chase his opponent, but was stopped by the leaping flames. The blanket caught fire and curled, and when the night wind blew, the fire became more intense, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Freckles bypassed the flames and rushed towards the black baboon, and another fire erupted in the road ahead. The black baboon kept waving his hand, and an oil lamp was knocked over to the ground, and the flames burned brightly, forming a dazzling piece. The heat and smoke kept rising, the "peeling" sound of burning wood from the gaming table, and the choking smell of burning woolen fabrics wafted away.

Through the undulating flames, Freckles heard the sound of windows smashing, the sound of black baboons falling to the ground as they tumbled out of windows, and then the sound of hurried footsteps running all the way.

Also under the cover of the fire, the golden tooth jumped and forced his way through the sea of fire and rushed to the casino gate. The ghouls arrived, and they had lost their chance to kill the freckles. The two sides are reversed, and the fool will fight hard.

Freckles turned her head and looked at Gordon from afar. If Gordon hadn't appeared in time, he would have been more than lucky tonight. "They're going to run! One by one, ahem, kill them! Freckles cried out over his mouth and nose, and before Gordon could speak, he had rushed into the billowing smoke, and continued to round the fire and climb to the window, to chase the black baboon in the direction of his escape.

"How's your injury?" Gordon lifted his cloak\uf

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FOC blocked the flames in front of him and ran towards the gate. The surrounding fireworks were full of fireworks, obscuring the vision, and the freckled figure was no longer visible. According to Gordon's original intention, he wanted to join forces with Freckles and kill one with an absolute advantage.

"Out of the way!" Freckles jumped out of the window, and when his left foot hit the ground, he felt a piercing pain. The knife wound to his back was not a big deal, but his phalanges were broken by a black baboon, which greatly affected his movements.

"Boom!" The door of the casino was caught in flames, twisting and falling behind Gordon, sending up large clouds of sparks and smoke.

The firelight reflected the two forks in the road in front of the casino, in different directions, empty and empty, and the gold tooth had run away without a trace.

Judging from the other party's figure, it must be the old man from the jewelry store. As soon as the two sides fought, the source power of the gray tin level was enough to prove that the old man was the number two person of the Storm Horse Thieves - Golden Fang. Gordon secretly admired the old spiciness, once the situation got out of control, he withdrew decisively, never dragging his feet and doing more entanglement. He casually patted the sparks off his cloak and leaned down to scrutinize the road.

On the fork in the road to the south, Gordon saw a few strands of charred fiber, which should have been burned and peeled off by the flames. Apparently, the gold tooth accidentally burned his clothes as he rushed out of the fire.

Along the fork in the road to the south, Gordon rushed. After running for more than 100 meters in a row, the front forked again, and in the two narrow lanes, it was still empty and silent, and there were no traces of footprints on the road.

"Huh!" Gordon threw out the hook, hung on to the high wall next to him, and climbed up to look out. Faintly, he saw a figure flashing through an alleyway, and it was covered by houses. Gordon immediately chased after him, sometimes running on top of the high and narrow walls, sometimes throwing out his hook, swinging over the roofs, and soon approached the other party.

The figure heard the footsteps on the roof, and looked up vigilantly, it was the old man's golden teeth!

The two sides looked at each other, and Gao Deng was condescending, shaking his hand and shooting more than a dozen star darts. The golden tooth fell to the ground and rolled sharply, clinging to the dead corner of the wall, and the star dart was embedded in the gravel pavement, splashing a little spark.

Using a hook, Gordon crosses to the top of the alley wall and jumps off. He saw the golden tooth in front of him flee out of the alley and turn to the right.

Gordon chased all the way and followed the turn. Cold, a scimitar slashed at the head, silent, light as fog. The Golden Tooth did not run away again, but ambushed the mouth of the alley and suddenly attacked.

The timing of this knife was ingenious, enough to kill, and the cold light of the blade reflected Gao Deng's eyebrows. He didn't have time to dodge, and his fingers flicked in a hurry. "Dang!" The middle finger flicked the blade of the knife, and the scimitar slashed diagonally through Gauden's head, and the hood of the cloak was rolled up by the blade, and a few wisps of white and gold fell down.

Although the situation was thrilling on the line of life and death, the golden tooth missed a blow and the knife was exhausted. Gordon instantly launched a counterattack, kicking out in a chain with both legs, as fast as a whirlwind. The golden tooth only saw the afterimages rolling in, dazzling, difficult to distinguish, so he had to wave his knife and raise his arm to block.

"Bang bang bang!" Gordon kicked the opponent with dozens of legs in a row, and the ripples of the breathing microtechnique vibrated layer by layer, hard shaking the source force of the gray tin level.

"You-" Goldtooth staggered back with a red face and red ears, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the way. He couldn't believe that the source power of the mere black lead level actually shook his internal organs and was injured, could it be that ghouls also have martial arts similar to continuous skills, which are enough to attack weakly and strongly?

As soon as Gordon's legs landed, his hands were raised, and another round of hidden weapons was shot, not giving the opponent a chance to adjust at all. The golden tooth tried his best to swing the knife to block, and the blood in his chest floated, and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.

Flicking his wrist and gripping the Ice Chrysanthemum dagger, Gordon lunged at the Golden Fang, his cloak spread in the night wind like a vulture swooping down on its prey of death.

The Golden Tooth turned and fled, as if he had given up on resistance completely. Gordon's whole body was undulating, and the opponent was in chaos, and his back to him would only die faster.

In the blink of an eye, Gordon caught up with the Golden Tooth, and the Ice Ju dagger stabbed into the heart.

The moment the dagger touched his back, the upper body of the gold tooth shook suddenly, and he stopped quickly. Blood splattered, and the Ice Ju dagger stabbed into the back of the Golden Tooth, pulling a deep hole upwards to the shoulder blades, but staggering the heart.

The two sides were close in an instant, and Gordon did not hesitate to raise his knee and collide, and at the same time draw the dagger and stab again.

Gold Fang clenched the scimitar, his lower back was hit hard by his knee, and several bones in his spine broke one after another. He roared with a hunch, and the scimitar stabbed into his lower abdomen with a "poof", and then pierced from behind his waist, the tip of the knife piercing into Gordon's abdomen.

The blood was gushing like a spring, and a scimitar strung the two people together like a sugar gourd!

At the entrance of the alley, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from far and near.

Gordon roared in pain and slammed his fists into the Gold Tooth Vest, sending him flying far away. The scimitar also pulled out of the abdomen, bringing up a large canopy of blood.

Gordon felt dizzy, he didn't expect that the horse thief's fight was so decisive and tragic that he would use his own flesh and blood as a weapon. Gordon clenched his lower abdomen with his left hand, and took out a large bag of alchemy powder with his right hand and sprinkled the wound. The golden tooth stabbed so hard and swiftly that it almost pierced the abdomen, and the blood flowed from the wound, washing away the alchemy powder in an instant, and it couldn't be applied at all.

The cicada hurriedly jumped out of its heart to stop the bleeding for Gordon. At this moment, several black shadows with scimitars in their hands rushed into the alley.