Old Cherky felt that he could no longer breathe.

Ever since the two black-robed men had gone upstairs, he had felt a burning pain in his chest, and when there was a "clicking" sound of wood breaking at the other end of the secret passage, the pain almost made him faint.

He realized that he might not be able to escape today, and the god of death was already standing behind him, and was slashing at him with a huge Soul Snatcher scythe!

The old sea hunter swallowed, struggling to pull out the short knife he had carried with him for a final stand.

Even if he died, he couldn't die without resistance!

Brush!

A dark shadow fell from the exit of the secret passage and landed less than five meters in front of old Cherki.

The black-robed killer Kailin felt as if her luck had turned around, and this damn secret passage didn't lead to the outside of the house, but to the basement!

And he soon saw his target - the old slut with a poor little broken knife in his hand and trembling all over!

It's this waste-like bastard who just got a slap in the face.

This stupid trash now dares to hold a knife in front of him?!

Kailin's face showed a hideous look, and he pulled out the saber at his waist with a pout, and slowly walked towards Cherki.

Kill him?

No! He won't let this guy die so easily, the shame that this old miscellaneous fish has brought him, he must slowly get it back from him little by little!

Cherky held up his short knife and looked at Kailin, who was slowly leaning over, trembling up and down like chaff, which could not be blamed for his timidity, although Kailin's rank was low, but she was a real professional.

He will naturally exude a kind of coercion that belongs exclusively to professionals.

This kind of coercion has no effect on other professions or even mercenaries, after all, his level is too low.

But for civilians, this level of coercion alone is enough to destroy much of their sense of confrontation.

Just like old Cherki, he now only feels like his brain is wrapped in a pulp, and the courage that he used to desperately cheer himself up, saying that even if he dies, he will bite off a piece of his opponent's flesh, is suddenly lost when he really faces his opponent.

All he felt was stiffness, numbness in his limbs, muscles trembling wildly uncontrollably, and only one thought echoed in his mind.

I'm going to die! It's really going to die!

There was an indescribable cruelty on her face under the hood of her cape, and he loved the feeling of playing tricks on his prey, especially to a prey like Cherki.

He will let him suffer and torture, and then die in a miserable howl and pain!

And this guy's soul will also be included in the soul jar to contribute to their plans in the near future!

"Don't... Don't kill me......" Cherki squeezed words begging for mercy from between his teeth.

"Oh? You can still talk... It seems that the captain is right, a guy like you, although he is just a miscellaneous fish, is also not to be underestimated......"

Kailin playfully raised her saber and put it on the old Cherki's shoulder, the sharp blade was next to his neck, and the cold air made the old sea hunter's body shiver involuntarily......

"Please... Please... Don't kill... Don't kill me......"

"Very well, keep begging for mercy, say a few more words, I may let you go......"

Kailin laughed maliciously, and he rubbed the blade against Cherki's neck, and the sharp blue level saber immediately slid a long cut in his neck......

Blood slowly spilled from the wound, and at the same time, a cold chill also invaded Cherki's body along the wound.

This is the cold damage attached to the Kaylin Sabre, and it is the only attribute of this low-level blue-level weapon.

Professionals who enter the Hell camp are generally very miserable before they have enough level to become evil pacters.

They are not trusted by the evil deeds, and once their identities are revealed in the places where the professionals gather, everyone shouts and beats them.

As a result, many of the weapons they use are still rubbish things they obtained when they were low-level, and these low-level equipment makes their upgrade path even more difficult.

Kailin threw herself into the arms of Hell early on because of her extreme personality, when he was just level nine, and this blue-level saber has followed him ever since.

Although he was an assassin, he couldn't find a chance to get himself a suitable professional weapon, so he had to make do with this blue-level saber.

However, although this saber is a waste when fighting monsters and other professions, it is equivalent to a supreme artifact to ordinary people.

Cherki could not resist the chill coming from the saber at all, but was slightly cut, and a shallow layer of frost soon formed on his body......

"Cold... It's cold... Please... Please......"

Cherky hugged his shoulders helplessly, trembling all over.

Seeing him like this, Kailin immediately laughed happily.

"Keep begging me... Keep asking! Hahahaha! ”

He raised his saber and aimed it at Cherki's arm, ready to "add some spice" to him.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound of "poof" behind him, as if a rag bag stuffed with meat had been thrown from it.

At first Kaylin thought it was his companion, but he soon sensed that something was wrong, because the thing that had fallen was lying there silently as if it were dead!

He turned abruptly, only to see that the straw pile on the ground had been stained with a layer of bewitching blood, and his companion, nay, "half a companion in the right way," was finally lying on the straw pile, staring at him with wide lifeless eyes......

"What?!" Seeing this scene, Kailin only felt that the hairs on her back stood upside down one by one.

He's only been down for less than five minutes, why would his companion suddenly die so miserably?!

Kailin was flustered with a knife and swayed around, and suddenly saw Cherki not far away, and a "good idea" immediately rose in her heart.

He grabbed the old sea hunter in front of him, then put his knife against the back of his heart, pushing him step by step towards the exit of the dark passage.

Although old Cherki was reluctant, his life was in the hands of others, and he had only the share of obedience anyway.

So, the two of them slowly moved to the edge of the straw pile near the exit of the dark tunnel.

"Stick your head out and see what's in there, quick!"

Kailin took a knife and asked Cherky to investigate the situation in the dark passage for him, and at the same time, he also focused on observing the old Cherki's face, and decided that as soon as something went wrong, he immediately pushed the old guy out to be a substitute for himself!

Just when Kailin forced the terrified old Cherki to reconnoiter the situation for him, he didn't notice that a slender tentacle had come out of nowhere and was quietly moving towards the back of his neck from behind......

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