At the edge of this desolate and silent neighborhood, bright red blood stains sprinkled on the gray and dilapidated walls became particularly conspicuous.

But there are no birds or insects.

Rust-strewn bicycles sit across the corners, as if silently lamenting the traces of time.

In the open space not far away, a swing made of wheels swayed slightly in the wind, as if reminiscing about the old days.

The autumn wind blows, and a fallen leaf rises from outside the wall, drifts into the courtyard, and slowly drifts to the earth.

This leaf is yellowed and mixed with a few traces of light green, which is supposed to stage a chapter of falling leaves returning to their roots.

But halfway through, he collided with a knife light that burst in from outside the wall.

A few cold lights flashed, whether it was the dilapidated wall, or the bright red bloodstains, or the fallen leaves that were unwilling to be lonely, all of them turned into dust helplessly.

And the years they witnessed were meaningless under this sword light.

The dust fell, and Wu Anguo's figure appeared in the gap in the wall.

He looked at the desolate neighborhood and the dilapidated courtyard in front of him.

Wu Anguo vaguely felt that the scene here was a bit familiar.

The bicycle that fell to the ground creaked, but it didn't bring him back to any more memories.

So he collected his heart, focused on the blood on the ground, and went straight to the silent building.

In fact, after the angry slash just now, Wu Anguo has calmed his somewhat crazy heart.

But even so, he still chose to hunt down He An.

There was no other reason, but the moment he activated the card, he felt the call of the system.

The first task given to him by the system is to kill the opponent who also triggered the card.

Wu Anguo didn't know what task his opponent had gotten, but it didn't matter at all.

Because the system explicitly mentions that there is only one penalty for them for failing the mission.

That is death.

Putting away his extra thoughts, Wu Anguo strode into the doorway in front of him.

In the moment of transition from light to darkness, his vision was briefly blinded.

However, as a sword hero, Sauron, he sealed the corridor with a blade the moment he entered the door early, not giving the other party a chance to sneak attack at all.

The expected sneak attack did not happen, and it seems that the man chose to leave cowardly rather than attack.

Wu Anguo looked at the entrance of the doorway, and he saw a large amount of blood on the ground, indicating that the other party had stayed here for a long time.

He nodded silently, followed the blood trail and looked up the steps, and was pleasantly surprised to find a faint bloody footprint on the steps as far as his eye could see.

"Oh, stupid man, I see where you can escape."

Wu Anguo sneered, put away the snow and left, leaving only a single knife to climb the stairs.

The aisles of old buildings are always full of waste cardboard boxes, and people in the past always liked to save a thick stack to exchange for more than a dozen yuan of waste paper money.

Wu Anguo didn't have the heart to pay attention to these useless things, but when he passed by the large pile of waste cartons around the corner, he was keenly aware that these cardboard boxes had moved.

When he looked up, he saw that there was a window in the dim corner, but now it was also tightly blocked by a piece of waste cardboard, making the cardboard boxes obscured and difficult to observe.

It was this kind of trick. ’

Wu Anguo meditated in his heart.

He had seen that the other party was hiding here, but he couldn't find out exactly where he was hiding in a short time.

Wu Anguo's gaze did not linger long in this pile of cardboard boxes.

I didn't rush to do it.

Because there are a lot of these cardboard boxes, if you fail to stab your opponent in a hurry, you risk being injured by others.

It only took three seconds for Wu Anguo, who thought of this, to pretend to be unconscious and walked forward, turning around the corner without hesitation.

Pretending to know nothing, he continued to trace the bloodstains in the hallway.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned around, he saw the bloodstain stop in the middle of the hallway.

A pair of bloodstained shoes were neatly stacked, as if to make a silent mockery.

Seeing this, Wu Anguo pretended to be surprised and took half a step back, and heard a noise behind him.

"Oh, I won!"

Wu Anguo smiled triumphantly.

It turned out that at that moment just now, he had already clenched the single knife with both hands, and he could use his one-knife flow technique 'Juhe Slash' at any time.

As long as the other party dares to show up, Wu Anguo is confident that he can cut off the opponent with a knife!

Wu Anguo's body moved as he wished, and he turned around and took out the knife in a limited space.

Sure enough, I saw a black shadow wrapped in the wind and coming straight to the door in front of him.

Wu Anguo didn't say a word, raised his hand and slashed across the flying black shadow.

But he suddenly found that the black shadow was not the remnant of the opponent's blade, but a discarded wine bottle that had been thrown here for an unknown number of years, and he had cut it into two in the air.

"Damn."

The angry Wu Anguo was just about to take further action, but suddenly heard a crisp sound on the left.

He subconsciously looked sideways, just in time to see another bottle smash through the glass, knocking out the cardboard that blocked the sunlight.

Without the cardboard, the dazzling sunlight dazzled his eyes.

He could hear the sound of his opponent's attack, but he couldn't see for a while.

Ordinary people are faced with such a situation, but they are afraid that they can only sit and wait for death.

But Wu Anguo has the tactical literacy of Sauron.

Even in this moment, he still relied on his instinct as a sword hero to protect his throat, heart and abdomen with a single knife at the same time.

This is the maximum protection he can do in the shortest possible time.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his right heel.

Wu Anguo snorted and half-knelt on the ground.

The severe pain made it difficult for him to stand up for a while, but he also took the opportunity to restore his vision that was blinded by the sun.

"Is this your plan?"

Wu Anguo stood up in pain, and the heel of his right foot was broken, making it difficult for him to walk.

And the other party had already deftly ducked into the distance, hiding out of the reach of his blade.

was overturned by the calculation of the opponent who was at the end of the road, and Wu Anguo finally took a serious look at the opponent in front of him.

As his gaze wandered over the opponent's body, he was surprised to find that the opponent's mortal wounds had long since healed in addition to the dry blood stains.

In contrast, he suffered a foot injury and became difficult to walk for a while, but he fell into a disadvantage after only one round.

However, even if the situation is reversed, Wu Anguo still maintains a cool head.

He was mentally calculated, although he was unable to move at the moment, but when it came to close combat, a mere 'Sword Master' was by no means Sauron's opponent!

And if the opponent wants to harass them from a distance, then this Sauron card is not without a means of long-range attack!

Wu Anguo showed a fierce smile, and in front of his opponent, he pulled out the 'Harmony Text' again, bit it in his mouth, and turned it into a three-knife posture.

The other party obviously didn't expect Wu Anguo to use the three-knife trick, and after thinking about it for a while, the opponent's face instantly became extremely nervous, obviously understanding the move that Wu Anguo was going to use.

It was Sauron's famous stunt, a high-end sword technique that could attack distant enemies in place.

Its name is One Hundred and Eight Troubles Wind!

Wu Anguo's sword came as he wished, and a tornado composed of blades blew violently.

The python snake rushed straight down the aisle.

Under the action of the huge blade, the walls and stairs of the corridor crumbled and collapsed.

Any object that swept through the sword wind would instantly split into countless pieces, and eventually turn into dust and fall to the ground.

Even though the surrounding walls had been smashed and shattered, the power of this sword wind had not yet dissipated, and with a loud bang, it finally broke through the wall more than ten meters away, knocking the entire building through a two-meter-wide hole.

Although such results have been achieved, Wu Anguo is still not satisfied.

Because the opponent he wanted to eliminate the most had already jumped up the moment the sword wind blew, and dodged the blow just now at the stairs on the second and third floors.

But so what?

Wu Anguo looked at the almost dangling wall in front of him, and he was ready to let the tornado wreak havoc on the entire building, so that this difficult opponent would be shattered along with the old building.

Wu Anguo thought so and raised his long knife again.