"That's right, I would have let you go by honestly paying the money, but now I'm afraid I have to give you all the little lives. ”

A few slaughterers laughed, obviously seeing that they were lucky today, and met a few rich masters.

The Hex weapon alone is worth a lot of money, and there are two first-class chicks, and those two suitcases don't know what good things will come out.

"Three fingers, go back and sell this gun, and get you more medical expenses to treat your hands." The leper dog danced the toothed hook in his hand, and the greasy pockmarked face swayed with a sinister laugh, and the undisguised gaze made Catelyn feel sick.

"Absolutely no way! My hands are useless! It's not something that can be done with a little more points, I want that little pink-faced iron arm. Three Fingers pulled out the sharp knife in a ruthless heart and found that his right hand was useless, and he couldn't even make a fist, and his nickname might be updated to one arm or something.

This made him very angry, and he had to take advantage of this to open his mouth more and do more good.

"This matter is not negotiable, even if I take it as an itch, I will not give it to you, you are acting, why do you take more than us who contribute."

Several people quarreled endlessly, but their feet did not stop, and the encirclement was narrowed again as they spoke.

"These are your mission goals, but just leave it to me, I think they are very unhappy."

"Can you handle it? What about six or seven people? "Sivir hasn't seen Jeno's tortoise shell yet, that's why he asks such a question.

"No problem, you guys take Niko away."

"One person singles out all of us? Boy, do you want to see Ms. Beard so much? The leper dog laughed wildly, and the pockmarks on his face were all squeezed together.

"If I have the ability to do this, you can try it."

Without waiting for Sivir and the others to walk away, Jeno clenched his fists and rushed directly, and a cluster of crystals stretched out directly from his palm, forming a brilliant crystal sword.

Raippy didn't believe how sharp a crystal stick could be, but he believed it must be valuable.

At first, he thought that Jeno was going to send him money, but when the crystal sword easily slice open his stomach, he realized that his idea was wrong, and it was very wrong.

He paid with his life for his light enemy, and Mako fell face down in a pool of blood.

Without waiting for the others to react, the crystal sword slashed through the throat of another slasher like a meteor.

The group realized that the meat hook in their hands could not defend against such an attack, and only by attacking them all could they kill Jeno.

They swarmed like the dock rats before them, three meat hooks slashing at different angles, and if they hit, they would definitely hook out their intestines!

The sound of tinkling iron sounded one after another, and the three meat hooks were all blocked by the crystal armor, and Jeno sent a sword into the slaughter in front of him, and his originally exaggerated beating heart immediately stopped.

Jeno didn't pull out the crystal sword, the crystal poison spread rapidly in the blood, and in the blink of an eye, a cluster of blood-colored crystals opened in the chest cavity of Chop, and countless tips pierced directly from Chop's chest, turning him into a crimson and magnificent sea urchin.

Such a tragic situation directly frightened the third slaughter, and he ran as fast as he could, as if a death knight was chasing him from behind.

Seeing this, Jeno just took out a cannon, toggled the knob with his fingerprint to adjust to the scattering mode, and pulled the trigger without aiming, and before the shadow left by the dazzling electric light in the eyes of the person dissipated, the fleeing slasher had already fallen to the ground, and a steel ball that shot out casually just scratched his carotid artery, even if he covered his neck with both hands, he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out of his fingers.

"Despicable outlander!"

His hands and feet gradually became as cold as the sea, and the old ghost was killed before he could say a last word.

"If you hesitate, you will lose!" Jeno smiled with satisfaction, tried it and died, that's what he wanted.

He smiled back at the only three fingers still alive, he stood with the light on his back, in the dim environment, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, a bleak smile crawled out of the shadows, lifting the corners of his mouth upward, three fingers dazzled, the curvature seemed to become a sharp meat hook, extremely terrifying.

It looked like a demon smiling at him to Three Fingers, which frightened him into a panic, accidentally stepping on a slippery sea snake and falling into a dog's mud, knocking out a few teeth.

"You! Don't come here! The three fingers did not have the ferocious energy of buying and selling just now, swallowed the blood foam into his throat with his teeth, and crawled backwards with one arm supporting his lower body.

"Don't you want my arm?" Jeno kindly stretched out his left hand and reached out in front of the three fingers, as soon as he took it, he could pull the prosthetic leg and stand up.

"Me! I don't want it anymore, just spare my life! Eldest brother! Three Fingers suddenly cried, and did not retreat, sitting under the buttocks with the intact palm, not daring to reach out to catch it, for fear that a spike would suddenly emerge from the palm of the other party's palm and turn him into a sea urchin.

"Why not, this is made of Demacia steel, using the most cutting-edge technology of Leather City, it is extremely hard, and you can definitely see your brain splash when you hit this arm."

With a click, Jeno removed his arm, pulled it out of his sleeve, grabbed his left hand with his right hand, and swung his prosthetic leg like a baseball bat.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the three fingers suffered a heavy blow to the head and fell straight down.

Jeno glanced at the shoulder of his prosthetic, which was not stained with any dirt, and dusted off the dusty and lightly returned to the crunched mechanism.

"Did you kill him?" Sivir leaned over first, looked at the silent three fingers and said.

"No, I controlled my strength a bit, but a concussion should be inevitable."

Jeno moved his prosthetic leg like an arm, silky smooth, but he watched Sivir's movements, and a trace of confusion crept into his brow.

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

He saw Sivir take out the crossblade, and the shadow of the blade cast a black line on the neck of Three Fingers, and she was about to cut it down with a single sword.

"As you can see, chop the head of the fish and take the bounty." She hadn't forgotten the joke of chopping the fish.

"No, it's not good for a Niko kid to see something so bloody." Jeno turned his head to see that Caitlyn had arrived with Neko.

"Why do you keep protecting her like this, she is as tall as your waist when she stands up straight, but you treat her as an ignorant baby and take care of her in every way. Everything in the world I see is built on survival, everyone kills for their lives, and chasing fame and fortune also wants to make their lives better, you should let her recognize the nature of this world as soon as possible, the desert tells me that there is no big girl in the cradle. ”