Chapter 2: One Blood

Grunt.

Lin Zhutou drank all the Biluo wine and got up to leave.

If Lin Zhutou is still the former Lin Zhutou, it will definitely not be so enlightened.

As a player, Lin Zhutou knows very well that finding and killing other players is the first task, and everything else can be pushed aside.

And without the clue of the glass inn, he didn't know where to find the shopkeeper again.

In this way, it is better to let the glass inn operate normally and keep an eye on this line.

Leaving the Renyang Tavern, Lin Zhutou began to walk towards the residence.

Passing through three streets, at a street corner, he suddenly stopped.

"There are footsteps!"

Lin Zhutou's expression tightened, and he clenched his saber.

Boom!

The next moment, as soon as the gong sounded, the image of the husband yawning came into Lin Zhutou's eyes.

"It's dry, be careful with the fire...... Lin catches heads?! ”

The husband had a hoarse voice and wore a hat on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the dim light.

But the other party's identity was revealed, which made Lin Zhutou relax his vigilance.

"Hmm."

Nodding slightly, Lin Zhutou staggered past his husband, frowning and thinking about how to find the player next.

Maybe I can lie dormant for a while longer and recruit more men......

Wait a minute!

Lin Zhutou's movements suddenly paused, and he suddenly turned around.

"That's not right! There is no husband at all on this road! ”

Answering him, there was only a dazzling white light!

The blade of the sword was sharp, the landing was accurate, and it was taken by surprise, directly cutting the throat, and suddenly blood gushed like a spring.

"There is no husband on this road, but as the road you must pass for three days, there will definitely be a husband on it."

Lin Zhutou's eyes widened, covering his wounds, and his body slowly fell down.

"Yes...... It's you, the player who escaped that morning......"

Fang Yi grinned and inserted the long sword back into the wooden handle of the lantern.

The long sword is unsheathed, and the special lantern scabbard is combined into one.

When Lin Zhutou was calculating Fang Yi, why wasn't Fang Yi calculating him?

It's a cat-and-mouse game, who's the cat and who's the mouse, it's all in an instant.

"Quest Notice: Player Dongmen Drunk Kills Player God to Block Killing God and Gain One Blood!"

At the same time, all the players in this dungeon had a big English blood word in front of their eyes.

“First Blood!”

A certain lord who was underneath a mansion was doing something indescribable, his body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes flashed with anger.

A young beggar who was begging, ignoring the strange eyes around him, exclaimed, "! It's only been three days before there was a blood, awesome! ”

A famous prostitute in Qinglou suddenly frowned and pursed her lower lip.

The small town of Fangyuan, under this copy notice, quietly boiled.

Tonight, the blood was hot, and in the future, the blood will be even hotter!

But in the end, there was only one winner.

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth are high, and he is confident.

Bite!

"System prompt: Congratulations, get a blood, reward 300 points."

Good start, haha!

Fang Yi's face was happy.

As the base currency of "Fantasy", game points are extremely valuable.

Not only can you exchange skills, items, materials, and other things, but you also have the ability to specify the identity of the next dungeon, and exempt you from the penalty of losing the game.

The latter, while extremely expensive, at least provides a direction.

It is foreseeable that high-level players with a large number of points can play the game vigorously.

However, those are still too far from the current Fang Yi.

Boom!

"It's dry, watch out for the candles."

Putting away his thoughts, Fang Yi took a step.

But the next moment, his face changed suddenly.

"Damn! How did she come so fast! ”

Throwing the lantern, Fang Yi suddenly drew his long sword, no longer caring about disguise, and ran wildly in the direction of the city gate.

More than ten breaths later, a masked woman quietly appeared at the place where Lin Zhutou died, and her eyes spread away, looking at the direction of Fang Yi's escape.

"Ten miles of incense: can leave a unique fragrance on the target, ten miles of tracking, limited to one person."

The identity skill of the flower thief made Meng Baiqiu think that this game would be a sure victory.

Unexpectedly, a blood was taken by someone else!

His face sank, and a hint of coldness flashed in Meng Baiqiu's eyes.

One mile is about 400 meters, and ten miles is 4,000 meters.

If she wants to catch up, she must move now, or she will miss the opportunity immediately.

By observing Lin Zhutou's death, Meng Baiqiu determined that Lin Zhutou was killed by a sneak attack.

This means that the other party's skills are very ordinary, otherwise there is no need to play small tricks.

With a flash of scheming in his heart, Meng Baiqiu got up and chased in the direction that Fang Yi had fled.

Although the random identity of the flower thief made her very uncomfortable, the strength of the flower thief was very good, and it was more than enough to deal with an ordinary person.

And even if you take a step back, if you can't beat it, can't you still run?

As soon as the cold light condensed, the speed of Meng Baiqiu was raised again.

How can you endure being robbed with blood? 300 points!

……

Fang Yi ran very fast, and his wheezing was also severe.

Each identity has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Skill, status, wealth, power, force......

The focus of each data varies according to the identity.

The strength of the shopkeeper is an absolute weakness, not much stronger than that of ordinary adults.

Therefore, even if Fang Yi was ahead and sneaked so many distances, he still felt the dangerous aura behind him, getting closer and closer.

"It's almost there......"

Looking at the city gate that was getting closer and closer, Fang Yi's eyes flashed.

Although Fangyuan Town is a border town, there are also officers and soldiers guarding the city gate at night.

If you rush recklessly, you will definitely be chopped to death with a knife.

But does Fang Yi need to do this?

No! All he needed was an opportunity.

Smart predators understand that when they push their prey into a corner, it is when the prey counterattacks are at their most violent.

At this time, slowing down and giving the prey some space can kill the prey more effectively and easily.

Rather than fighting with her own life and death, I believe that the woman behind her hopes that she and the officers and soldiers will work hard and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Fang Yi possessed the skills of Seeing Six Ways and Hearing Eight Directions, and could easily control any movement of the masked woman.

As the distance approached, he could see the masked woman's face flashing with joy, and her speed slowed down little by little.

When Fang Yi's figure appeared in the line of sight of the officers and soldiers, the masked woman's pursuit suddenly stopped and stopped in place.

"What people!"

"Stop!"

As the warning sounded, the masked woman reached her apex of triumph.

You don't have to do it yourself, and you can treat the enemy like a desperate situation, and this kind of IQ pressure is much more refreshing than the barbarian fight.

"It's a pity...... From the very beginning, I didn't want to go through the city gates! ”

Grinning at the officers and soldiers, Fang Yi suddenly turned ninety degrees and continued to run towards the left.

What the?!

Meng Baiqiu's expression froze, and the smile that had not yet bloomed instantly froze.