A roar of thunder mixed with lightning was fleeting, and the guards saw that almost half of them had fallen to the ground, and the sound of the pinball hitting the stone wall had not stopped, like a deadly lock, and every time it sounded, it was accompanied by a scream......

From the beginning to the end, it only took a minute, and all eight guards in the four corners of the stone fort died, and two of them were the same two who were drunk unconscious at the beginning, and they didn't know what happened until they died.

The commotion on the roof alarmed the guests inside, and soon a group of gnomes in armor gathered behind the door.

In the environment of thunderstorms, a slow footstep sounded from far and near, and with a clang, the wind violently pushed the gate open, and the gnomes behind the door rushed out together, but there was no trace of people.

The lightning and thunder came more violently, and the light of the moment made a human-shaped silhouette appear in the direction of the forest, the reason why it is called an outline is because people found that only that place did not have any color, it was so black that it could not be peeped at, it exuded a strong black gas, in the black gas, there seemed to be the screams of millions of people, and the fierce roar of wild beasts.

It was the first time the gnomes had seen this, and they were confused, what was going on? What was the thing outside? Where had the guards on the corner tower gone?

They don't understand, and the customers who come here to trade don't know what's going on either, and the weird black gas won't tell them.

Seeing that the gate was open, the black gas rushed towards the castle along the wind, and rushed directly to the center of the first floor of the castle, and the gnomes quickly surrounded it and tightened the hunting knives in their hands. That's a little more relieved.

The black qi didn't seem to care about what kind of situation he was in, and slowly dissipated from top to bottom, first seeing a face with delicate facial features, and then a black Tang suit, the Tang costume showed off a vicious wolf, the eyes of the evil wolf seemed to be staring bloodthirstily at everyone present, this was a young man, an elf from the south, he was Zheng Ming.

After settling Momo, he infiltrated the black market alone.

"I'm really not used to welcoming me with such fanfare. Zheng Ming scratched his ears, not paying any attention to the strange gaze of the crowd.

The moment he entered this ancient castle, he released his magic power, and it was easy to perceive these guards on the first floor, and the strength was only the second order, and the gnomes also felt the aura of danger from him.

"I'm looking for your chief, who has an unsettled account with me. Zheng Ming directly expressed his intention, waited for a long time but no one answered him, and then sighed faintly, "It seems that the only way to kill is to enter." He didn't forget to say to the surrounding customers, "The black market is closed today, and if you have something to do, you will come back another day, and those who don't leave within ten breaths will die with them." "After that, I really counted ten breaths with my hands tied.

The visitors still don't know that the black market has been smashed, and the people who come here to trade generally don't see the light of day, and after weighing it, they don't want to make trouble and leave decisively.

"Friend, it seems that you are the one the leader asked us to wait, have all our brothers outside been killed by you. Out of the crowd came what looked like a leader, who, unlike the other guards, was dressed in silver-white armor and carried two long knives behind him, though they didn't seem to match his stature......

When the leader spoke, he did not choose to look up at Zheng Ming because of the difference in height, but looked directly at him and lowered his eyes, realizing that Zheng Ming still ignored him, and a magic power condensed from the air, and finally absorbed the double knives behind him.

This should be the second-order existence that Zheng Ming first perceived, it belongs to the most iconic magic battle double cultivation, and it uses a relatively superficial principle, which is nothing more than using the diversity of magic power to strengthen the blade and make the blade sharper.

In fact, Zheng Ming will also use this principle, just because of the special existence of black qi in his body, he chooses to use the demon and martial arts separately, and nourishes the body with magic power on weekdays, and when he fights, he is more inclined to decompose the elements he needs from the magic power and make weapons, but in this way, it depends on him to carefully control the changes in magic power, which takes a lot of time, and more often he will directly choose to enter the second state.

In fact, outsiders did not notice that there were already various lines in his line of sight.

"Made, it's the first time I've seen such a crazy person!" Zheng Ming didn't fancy his strength, and the dwarf with the double swords on his back was completely enraged, and ordered the guards, "Brothers, copy guys." ”

The hunting knife sliced through the air, making a tearing sound of a brush, and at the same time, a crisp sound of marbles rang out in the space. The guards saw that Zheng Ming's surroundings began to condense substantial energy, and in order to prevent things from changing abruptly, they decisively surrounded and killed.

Still with his hands tied on his back, he didn't look at these dwarfs who rushed up, and stepped out in one step.

A feeling of extreme danger arose, and the leader, who had already drawn his twin swords, suddenly felt weak in his legs, and only cared about the order to sprint.

Every time Zheng Ming took a step forward, the feeling of danger increased by a point, and his feet involuntarily took a step back.

The first batch of guards who rushed forward narrowed the distance between them and Zheng Ming to half a meter, excitedly raised their hunting knives and swung them down.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the hunting knife did not swing, but stopped in the air, and the sound of the ignored marbles changed sharply, suddenly like tens of thousands of beads beating at the same time, and the sound was like thunder, suddenly bursting in the ears.

The lightning flashed, and the leader saw a scene that frightened him, the first eight guards, blood gushing from their necks at the same time, all with a shocking bullet hole on it, and the rest of the guards were still covering their ears, and they saw the brothers on the most side fall in unison, without even screaming.

"Don't you want to know where your boss is?" they looked up at Zheng Ming, who looked at them with the same grin.

Turning his head mechanically, he happened to see the leader stumbling and escaping.

They swear they never want to see such a smile in their lives, it's simply devil!

The guards are from the inside out, you push me to escape, the outer guards have crowded to the threshold, or the staircase, the steps are chaotic, the entire hall on the first floor is full of dwarfs hiding around, and none of them have successfully escaped.

Zheng Ming was still walking leisurely, and the guards within one meter of his body would die strangely and tragically, and he could vaguely see a bead constantly catapulting in this layer of space, so fast that it couldn't be stopped at all.

By the time he reached the top of the stairs, only half of the guards were left, all of whom kept their distance from him.

The condensed mass of magic had been disintegrated and reshaped into two pistols, and they reached out and caught them steadily.