Jett saw that Han Xue'er was not moved by the words 'Snake God Cult' at all, his eyes flashed slightly, his face put on a kind face as much as possible, and he looked at the companion beside him secretly, and slowly walked forward and said:

"Beauty, you don't have to be so wary of us, you must be new to the city, and you are not too familiar with Vader, it doesn't matter, our brothers can be your guide, I admit that my language was rude just now, I apologize to you here."

Between the words, Jett kept closing the distance between him and Han Xue'er.

In fact, Han Xueer is just extremely disgusted with the two men, and has no intention of killing people, after all, he was born in a harmonious modern society, even if he has experienced some gray incidents, but if he really kills someone, he has never killed once, and it is already the limit to beat the opponent to a serious injury and be hospitalized.

If someone really dies, in that society under the rule of law, it is not a trivial matter, especially for a small person like him who wants a background and no background, and no money.

Before killing for the first time, people will always waver, if it weren't for Han Xue'er's extreme vigilance after transformation, she might have put down the aiming crossbow at this time, but just because she didn't want to kill doesn't mean that she didn't dare to kill!

"Stop! Don't blame me for being rude if you take another step, I have nothing to talk about with people like you, leave now, and I'll act as if nothing had happened. ”

Han Xue'er is not a brainless and angry youth, if she can not offend the local forces, it is naturally good, she has not yet figured out what the function of the so-called riding and slashing system is, so naturally she doesn't want to cause trouble.

It's a pity that the stunning curse is not so simple to say, especially for those who have no moral bottom line, such a weak stunner is in front of them, and it would be strange if they were willing to let it go easily.

In this war-torn continent of Karaouda, dead people are too commonplace, especially those outsiders, as long as the corpse is disposed of, no one cares.

What's more, the believers of the Snake God Cult themselves are arrogant and accustomed to the empire, and occasionally have to carry out some shady sacrifices, so it is conceivable what kind of temperament the believers of the Snake God Cult will be, and the Snake God Cult actually flourished because of the war.

After hearing Han Xue'er's coquettish shout, Jett rushed forward instead of retreating, and at the same time shouted to his companion behind him: "Do it!" This is an exotic lone stunner, and if you have had enough, you can definitely make a lot of money by selling it to slave traders! ”

Han Xue'er saw that the other party was aiming at the crossbow despite being targeted, and rushed over, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "The believers of the Snake God Sect are indeed a group of crazy people!" ”

At the same time, the fingers as white as jade were pulled fiercely, and with the sound of a crossbow string humming, the arrows of the crossbow arrows made of pig iron unsurprisingly pierced Jett's body.

Under Jett's approach and sprint, the distance between the two sides was not even ten meters, and even if Han Xue'er had not practiced crossbows, such a close distance was enough to shoot at such a large target of the human body.

[Ding~ Hit the upper torso of the target, and the crossbow proficiency increases. 】

Han Xue'er didn't care about the system prompt sound in her head, and hurriedly pulled out the talisman short sword, because this male young man named Jet showed far more ruthlessness than modern humans who had lived in a peaceful era for a long time, and the tail feathers of the crossbow bolt inserted in his body were still swinging gently, constantly bringing out blood flowers at the part where Jet's upper body was inserted, but the other party gritted his teeth and roared and pounced on the short blade that was similar to a long dagger.

Han Xue'er, who has only experienced street fighting, has never seen such a desperate murderer, and her movements can't help but show a trace of panic.

Fortunately, Han Xue'er's experience as an orphan since she was a child has developed a tenacious will beyond ordinary people, and with the proficiency of the one-handed weapon given by the riding and slashing system, she raised the talisman short sword to block the opponent's chopping.

Clang~~~

Han Xue'er's mouth was numb, and she almost couldn't hold the talisman short sword in her hand, although the opponent's slashing posture was not technical, but this strength was much greater than Han Xue'er.

The first time she caught the enemy and stopped the other party's slash, Han Xue'er was very sure in her heart, and subconsciously gave birth to a sense of confidence that 'the other party is nothing more than this', and the instinct tempered during the fight was perfectly brought into play, stretching out her slender legs wrapped in the adventurer's suit, and kicked forward fiercely, kicking the snake worshipper believer with a crossbow in her body and staggering, almost falling to the ground, if Han Xue'er had more strength, she might be able to kick this sloppy young man with a pale face and seemed to be enduring great pain to the ground.

I don't know if it was the crossbow bolt in his body that caused Jett's reaction to slow down a lot, and after stumbling, he stood weakly in place holding the chest that hit the crossbow arrow, looking at Han Xue'er with horror in his eyes.

How could Han Xue'er not know the reason for taking advantage of his illness to kill him, raised the talisman dagger and took a big step forward, aiming at Jett's bare neck and stabbing it fiercely.

Puff~~~

A handful of hot blood spurted out, fascinating the charming eyes of Han Xue'er, who had no experience in killing, Han Xue'er subconsciously raised her other hand without a weapon and wiped her cheek, and the moment she reopened her eyes, another young man had already slashed over with a short-handled blade.

Han Xue'er was in a hurry, so she had to let go of the talisman short sword that was deeply inserted into Jet's neck, and the whole person went sideways, narrowly avoiding this knife, but because Han Xue'er's experience in fighting for life was too shallow, the angle of dodging was a bit big, and an unstable whole person sat on the ground, which made Han Xue'er's buttocks hurt, but fortunately, Han Xue'er's hips were full of elasticity, which added a lot of 'seismic attributes'.

The pain in her butt was nothing to Han Xue'er, and what was terrible was that she found that another young man had pointed the short-handled blade at herself sitting on the ground, and Han Xue'er was defenseless at this time!

The previous crossbow was thrown aside by Han Xue'er on the ground in a hurry, and the talisman short sword was inserted into Jet's neck, which had become a corpse, and the adventure suit made of cloth on his body didn't look like it could defend against iron blades.

Therefore, Han Xueer is very simple......

"Wait! Merciless under the knife, I surrender! Don't kill me! Han Xue'er looked at the sharp blade that had been handed to her and stopped, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Hmph, you killed my brother, and if you surrender, you can't survive?"

The Snake God Cultist stretched out his foot and kicked the weapon away from Han Xue'er, and the short-handled blade kept shaking and pointing at Han Xue'er, his eyes flashing with inexplicable excitement.

Han Xue'er's eyes rolled slightly, and she replied in a pretended weak voice: "This good man, you just need to spare the little woman's life, and you want to do it...... Do something, I'...... I'll just leave it to you. ”