Bloodblade is in a tavern in the wilderness and meets Grayz. Du Pang's.

That was the first time she was matched to the map, when her retinue had died in the previous battle, and her incompetent teammates had long since hung up, leaving only the scarred girl wandering the wilderness alone.

After "treating" the eyeballs of several cowboys with a short knife and a slender steel needle, Bloodblade tosses the corpse into the bushes and travels to a nearby tavern, intending to search for information as is customary.

Even the murderers who are "famous all over the world" in the game usually have similar action patterns to ordinary players. In addition to enjoying it for a long time when "healing enemies", the usual blood blade basically follows the principle of efficiency first, choosing the most efficient way to act.

- Gathering intel in the tavern and hiring followers is also the most efficient method in the game.

Bloodblade pushed open the broken wooden door of the tavern and entered the sweltering cabin, where the unpleasant smell of alcohol mixed with sweat began to irritate his nasal passages.

A bunch of savage and rude cowboys, drunkenly shaking their wine glasses. After seeing the Blood Blade enter the house, he only glanced at her slightly, and then turned his gaze back to his original position.

These cowboys don't like the little girl type, but the kind of adult women with hot bodies. For a skinny little guy like Bloodblade, they didn't have the slightest interest.

Bloodblade took out a few bills from her backpack and was about to go to the boss to ask for information, when an old man hidden in the corner caught her attention.

It was an old man with a rickety, ragged body, a furrow on his face as deep as the Great Rift Valley, and his cloudy eyes kept moving. Looks like a common homeless man in the Wild West.

In normal times, for this kind of typical weakling, the blood blade doesn't even have the skill to take a second look. Strangely, when she saw the old man, she sensed a subtle premonition of danger.

"Is it a delusion......

Bloody Blade stared at the old man, but found that the old man raised his head tremblingly, fixed his gaze on her face, slowly opened his mouth, and said a few words silently in the noisy tavern:

- Get out of here.

Even though he couldn't read the other party's lips, Bloodblade understood what the old man meant. The ghost, who had never listened to NPCs, turned around and walked towards the tavern door.

Before leaving, she noticed the cowboys chatting in the tavern, and noticed that they all seemed to be working towards the same goal:

"Did you find the criminal, he should be hiding here, right?"

"Don't rob y'all...... The criminal's bounty...... It's mine! ”

"You drank too much, cub, the money is definitely Lao Tzu."

"It's better for us to catch it alive, one person can bring a piece of meat over, and we can also share the money!"

"You've got water in your head......

- It sounds like the cowboys here are here for the criminals' bounty. Realizing this, the Bloody Blade, who had just arrived at the door, also changed course, intending to turn around and ask the tavern owner for information. That's when ......

The strings of death tightened.

The sound of flesh tearing, the sound of corpses falling to the ground, and the sound of internal organs flowing out of the internal organs sounded in order, and everyone in the tavern except for the Blood Blade was all turned into pieces in an instant!

“……”

Even the bloody blade, which has always been brutal in the game, has never seen such an incredible "superb view". She rubbed her eyes vigorously, wondering if she was daydreaming.

How exactly did such a fantastic way of slaughter be achieved?

Under the stunned gaze of the blood blade, the old man in the corner of the room ripped off the rags on his body and stood up, and the whole person was directly twenty centimeters taller, changing from the appearance of an old man to a thin and tall man.

The man's face was covered with a pale mask, and the filaments protruding from his hands were still stained with flesh. While tearing off the disguise, his name also appeared in front of Bloodblade's eyes:

"The Faceless" Grez. Du Pong, a heroic NPC (boss level), cannot be recruited.

- How can there be a boss in this kind of place?

Witnessing the other party's gorgeous killing methods, the blood blade was so excited that he could barely breathe, and finally relieved himself, and subconsciously asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"They're so annoying." Grez. Du Pang smiled slightly, reached out to support the mask on his face, opened the package stained with blood on his side, and took out a white coat from it and draped it on his body.

The man seemed to have the ability to shapeshift, and the moment he put on the white clothes, his height dropped by ten centimeters, and his body seemed to be much thinner, and even his voice became a soft female voice:

"I'm leaving, little girl."

"Wait a minute......" Bloodblade reached out to hold the other man.

"I know what you're trying to say, so let's save it."

Gretz disguised as a woman. Du Pong turned around, his brown wig swaying behind his back: "But if you really want to do this, maybe I can give you a chance." ”

"What chance?" Bloodblade immediately asked.

"If you can find me again, I'll join you." Grez. Du Pon said as he left the back door of the tavern, "Goodbye, little girl. ”

The voice of the "woman" faded away with the sound of horses' hooves. Bloodblade froze in the tavern strewn with corpses, staring down at the image of art.

The epic killing scene just now is still being replayed in front of the Blood Blade. I don't know how long it took, she finally came back to her senses, bent her eyes and smiled excitedly:

"I'll find you, Grace. Du Pon. ”

……

Since then, in search of the criminal who kills people like art, Bloodblade has traveled to the Pioneers' wilderness several times, but each time to no avail.

The reason why she pulled Lin Chi this time was precisely to find that god-like killer. In the eyes of the Blood Blade, it is possible to put Grez. The opportunity for Du Pong to be accepted as an entourage must not be missed.

It was also after witnessing the man's killing that Bloodblade's requirements for killing became more and more stringent, and for her, hiring a bounty hunter to collect people's heads was too low-level.

But......

"Who you are, that guy?"

Bloodblade let out an exaggerated laugh, contemptuous of contempt, "Don't make me laugh, Grez. Du Pang will not use such despicable means as you. ”

"That's just wishful thinking on your part." Mr. Spencer turned around, blue eyes staring at the Blood Blade without blinking: "You put Gretz. Du Pont became a saint and thought he was a gorgeous legendary criminal. But I just wanted to get rid of the idiots and chop them into pieces, which was the fastest way to do it at the time. ”

"The 'saint' of your fantasies doesn't exist at all. Grez. Du Pont was also just an ordinary criminal, he would also hire murderers, he would also dispose of corpses himself, and occasionally leave false clues to mislead bounty hunters......"

"Shut up." Bloodblade bowed his head and clenched his left fist.

"At that time, I did not have the strength I have now, and I had to flee as a criminal. But now it's different......"

Mr. Spencer raised his left hand to the three of them, as if performing some kind of ritual: "I joined the 'Oasis Army' to achieve what I am today." Now, on behalf of the Oasis Army, the three of them are invited to be guests. ”

"The Oasis Army is your college club?" Lin Chi sneered.

"Please don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions." Mr. Spencer turned his head to look at Lin Chi: "I just want to show the three of us our future." ”

"It sounds like tricking people into a small dark room to do pyramid schemes." Lin Chi smiled.

Since he didn't know what this "Oasis Army" was, he naturally wouldn't agree to the other party's invitation so easily.

However, when the Blood Blade raised its head again, it gave a completely different answer:

"I'm going to check it out." She said.