I could only hear the sound of my own pounding heartbeat, and I couldn't see anything clearly in front of me.

Bloodfang stood in place, not daring to move at all.

He could feel that there was an assassin in the room who could easily kill him.

He was sitting on a needle mat now, and his heart was extremely nervous.

Compared to the strong male lion, the poisonous spider that snoops in the dark is more worrying and frightening.

"Boom!"

A crashing sound came from his right-hand side.

Someone seems to have knocked something down.

A crackling sound crackled through the room.

The sound was like a thunderclap, making him subconsciously turn around and slash in that direction.

Like a madman, he slashed forward, and the sound of the knife was very piercing in the silent room.

But after slashing for a long time, he realized that he was just chopping the air, and after knowing that he was being teased, he stopped.

He glanced around, then looked annoyed.

But suddenly there was a rhythmic voice in my ears.

"Tick, tick."

This is!

The sound of blood dripping!

The direction was just right at the table where Rowan was just staying.

However, the voice only appeared for a moment, but it was still captured by the blood fangs.

Bloodtooth heard the sound of blood drops, and understood that Rowan hadn't moved at all, he just sat there, taking advantage of his own recklessness, and returned there.

Is it there?

His expression twisted.

It made sense that he hadn't heard any footsteps just now, because he hadn't moved at all.

The sound is just to attract one's attention and consume one's physical strength.

He figured this out and gritted his teeth fiercely.

used blood as a weapon, smashed incense lamps with throwing knives, and finally used intrigue and trickery.

What a kind and hateful enemy!

But I still hear your blood dripping!

The final winner is still me!

He used the qi in his body and slashed directly in the direction of the table, like a bolt of lightning.

In order to kill with one blow, he didn't let Rowan escape, and he didn't save the few qi in his body, and released it all in one go.

The sharp blade, with the sound of whistling wind, split the table in half at once.

"Knock knock! Bang Bang Bang! ”

The table toppled down, and the fragile porcelain on it fell to the ground and became splinters.

After the knife fell, Bloody Fang's face became ugly, because the feeling of the knife was not right at all.

This knife didn't hit anyone at all.

He was about to turn his head, but he was greeted by a sharp sword.

"Poof."

The sword pierced his heart, and then spun a few times, completely destroying his entire heart.

He lost his strength all of a sudden, and his huge body fell straight down.

And his eyes were still open, and his face was full of disbelief.

He couldn't figure out why Rowan came out of that place, wasn't the sound of blood droplets coming from the direction of the table? Moved, why didn't I hear footsteps?

An assassin of this strength can't walk without footsteps, right?

Unfortunately, there was no one to answer him, and these questions would be carried to the grave with his death.

Luo Wen, who was standing next to the corpse, pulled out the sword and shook it a few times, and the blood on the sword was thrown out fiercely.

There was a feeling of weakness in his body, his head was groggy, and his left hand was still bleeding.

If he hadn't been healed, Rowan would have died of blood loss in a few moments.

Even if Bloodtooth was killed by him in the end, the price he paid was not small at all.

The process was sinister, and the outcome was terrible.

But in the end, he survived.

"Ugh."

Rowan let out a long sigh, relieving the tension of the rest of his life.

It was a dangerous battle.

No matter which step is wrong, it will die directly, and there is no fault tolerance at all.

Smash the cups with something to make them hit the ground, moving with the help of a shattering sound so that the Bloodfang doesn't notice their footsteps.

Finally, wait for the blood to drip from the table when he throws the throwing knife, attract the blood fangs to attack, and then sneak up on him from behind.

There is no room for error.

Once it appeared, it would expose Rowan's own position, resulting in being directly killed by the full force of the blood fang.

Squatting down, Rowan began his old business.

Touching the corpse.

This kind of traditional craftsmanship cannot be lost.

This Bloodtooth is a wealthy businessman, and according to the game, is a living elite monster who must have something good on him.

If it is a priceless treasure, you can sell it, so that you don't have to sleep in the firewood room anymore, and you can buy an ordinary house and live in peace and stability in it.

However, if I seem to be a slave to the sorrowful subordinate (slave) now.

If you find a treasure, you can only hand it in, even if you hide it secretly and can't sell it, it's useless.

In an instant, Rowan thought of a terrifying picture.

He knelt in front of Lichou with a respectful expression, as if he had been tamed, and presented his hard-earned treasures to her without hesitation.

Lichou sat in front of her, his legs crossed, revealing a little space for endless reverie.

She spoke, her face was fragrant, and the voice of the girl's voice was pure, but it had infinite seduction, like a demon's whisper, teasing people's hearts.

"You don't have a penny of the money for the treasure."

He said with a fanatical face: "As long as the Queen is happy!" ”

Rowan thought of this scene, and the whole person was not good.

If the hard-earned treasures are taken away by others, no matter how bad the mood is.

But now it's just speculation, and it's still a mystery whether Lichou will take the treasure he found.

According to the rich woman's financial resources, she probably took out a more precious treasure to slap herself in the face, so that she could see the face of the hateful rich man.

Thinking of the fact that when he first met her, he was beaten by her with a large stack of bills, Rowan felt that this situation was more likely to happen.

And...... He hasn't found the treasure yet.

If you think about it, it's just a pipe dream.

But if you marry her, won't you have anything?

Stop thinking!

Rowan shook his head and shook out the messy idea of marrying her in his mind.

I still have to touch the corpse.

Rowan picked up the knife first.

【Teething knife】

Origin: Assassin Wu 67

Quality: Blue

Category: Weapons

Durability: 85/110

Equipment Requirements: More than 4 strength

Equipment Effect: +15 attack damage with bleeding.

Equipment Description: Once, his user used him to grind his teeth, which eventually led to bleeding gums, although the subsequent users did not know why their ancestors used a knife to grind their teeth, but in order to inherit (pull the wind), they would use this knife to make themselves into a bloody mouth.

It's a good knife that sells for a good price, but that's about it, nothing special.

The bleeding effect is very good, and the attack power is good, but what does it have to do with me as a sword-wielding one?

In front of the sword and the knife, Rowan decisively chose the sword.

Even if the magic sword was placed in front of him, he wouldn't ask for it.

This is definitely not because he can't afford to use that magic sword, but because of his yearning for sword cultivation.

In his life, he will not use a knife to kill.

Dropped in his backpack, Rowan left it alone.

In the end, Rowan searched all over his body, from underwear, to pants, and finally checked his shoes and socks.

Finally got a tiny headset-type communicator, some coins, a report, and a round ball, in addition to a bracelet and a jewelry ring.

Among these things, there are only three things that attract Rowan's attention the most.

Communicators, reports, and useless balls.