After making sure that Teresa was hiding in the dark compartment, Locke walked up to the launcher again, the launch port pointed diagonally downward, and with a soft "pong" sound, the barb whizzed with the cable and rushed to the opposite window, where the glass had been smashed during the daytime experiment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the hook had arrived, Locke pulled the cable, after making sure that the hook was hooked, fixed the rope on this side, and then pushed the launcher back to hide it, everything was done, took out the simple pulley made by the bartender and put it on the cable, grasped it, jumped hard, and slid smoothly under the opposite window, there was a deceleration device on the pulley so as not to let him hit the opposite wall too fast, and when he arrived, he climbed into the window, turned around and cut the rope to prevent the enemy from coming along the rope, Beckman If they wanted to use it, they could go and push the hidden launcher back out.

The owner of the house on the side of the tavern had already been hollowed out, and Locke passed through the corridor of the room to the hall downstairs, and when he quietly pushed open the door and prepared to go out, the bandits gathered in front of the door on the side of the tavern had already begun to move.

"Kill~~!!"

In the dimly lit streets, fierce robbers excitedly kicked open the gate with knives, and then rushed in, and the next second, a large number of screams and the crackling of muskets were heard from inside.

Looking at the lively scene in the distance, Locke smiled, the silver commander of this gang of bandits is not here, the dragons are leaderless, they have no tactics to speak of, they can only rush in like fools, if it continues like this, it should be easy to hold.

"But the level 20 boss hasn't arrived yet, that guy is a variable, and he must clear the minions here as soon as possible before he arrives with his little brother!"

Locke, pondering the question, looked not far away at a level 14 bandit swordsman with a steel sword facing away from him, who stood in the shadow of the dim streetlamp and watched intently at the tavern battle ahead, not noticing anything strange behind him.

Locke replaced the hunter's axe in his hand with a very sharp cane, quietly approached the bandit's back, [locked] the heart behind him, raised the cane, the tip was aligned, and a faint light flashed at the wrist - [Charged Attack] was launched—stabbed forward hard, and a slight sound like cutting kraft paper came, and the attacked bandit snorted and lost his balance under surprise, but the next moment he immediately knelt on one knee and barely balanced his body.

But in the next second, Locke, who put away his weapon, raised his right hand that exuded green light, shrunk his five fingers into a diamond shape, aimed at the wound on the back of the 'prey', stabbed hard, and the whole arm was directly inserted into the bandit's body, and then pulled it out hard, 'Boom~' A large amount of blood splashed all over Locke's body like a fountain, and at this time he was holding a proof of victory in his hand - a violently beating heart - the heart of the bandit who was slowly falling to the ground in front of him!

[visceral crit], the hunter's exclusive skill, although it doesn't look good, but with this ferocious technique, the originally fragile hunter has become the most powerful existence among many professions, and the monster is the foundation of the foundation for them, theoretically, as long as they are not besieged and their skills are excellent, no one is their opponent in 1V1.

"The only one who can defeat us is ourselves!" This is the motto of all hunters.

Of course, they are also the ones with the highest mortality rates.

The killing here did not attract the attention of the few bandits with their backs to Locke in front of them, and everyone was eager to watch the offensive and defensive battle of the tavern in front of them, and they had no time to care.

"Ding~ Congratulations on obtaining 531 points of blood energy."

Locke calculated in his heart, now the blood energy should be more than 1500, and with more effort, the tentacles can be upgraded to the fifth level!

The offensive over there continues.

"Give me another charge! Let the guys inside know we're awesome! A level 16 guy closest to Locke ordered the minions in the distance.

"My lord! Please come and help! The brothers have suffered heavy casualties!! A couple of bloodied men ran out of the tavern and shouted in this direction, it seemed that Beckman's fortifications were doing a good job.

"What a bunch of shit!"

The temporary 'commander' cursed, and then shouted at several high-ranking bandits who were also watching the play not far away: "You three! Go over and help them! ”

Hearing the shout, the three guys in front of him turned their backs to him, raised their arms and shook them in understanding, then took out their axes and swords and walked towards the tavern with a grin.

Now there were only two bandits left in the dimly lit street with their backs to Locke.

The 'commander' crossed his arms and looked ahead, and said with a smile to the burly man next to him:

"The little young master who bought us a gold coin and a life looks very powerful, and he can actually hold out until now."

"Hehe, dare to be so arrogant, could it be that there is a master next to you?"

"Don't be stupid, if there are really masters, those rice buckets will still have a chance to run out and report?"

"Clams clams clams ~ yes!"

"I really want to see what that arrogant imp looks like."

"Hehe, it's just a rich little cub, you look at it, if he dares to appear in front of me, I will do this...... Yes!! ”

The burly guy on the left with a giant tomahawk in one hand just reached out to strangle the little cub in their mouth, and the next second immediately let out a scream, and at the same time, his body quickly lost balance and fell to the ground.

The accomplice next to him reacted suddenly, and was about to turn around and draw the knife, when he immediately felt a sharp blade whistling towards his neck from the side, so frightened that he hurriedly jumped away from his companion's side, and after standing firm and seeing clearly, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and asked loudly: "What are you doing here?!" ”

Beside Locke, stood the level 14 bandit swordsman who had been killed by him before-Locke's [Undead Warrior]

"Ugh!!"

"Wow~"

[Internal Organ Crit] was launched at the strong man in a stiff state, and after a muffled sound, a large amount of blood gushed out from the human body, and the slight sound of minced flesh seemed extremely harsh in the surrounding streets.

Locke, covered in blood, clutched a bloody heart in his hand, and his appearance was obscured by the hunter's costume, but the eyes that shimmered like beasts were particularly dazzling in the dim streets, and he turned his head to look at the level 16 bandits who were hiding far away, as if looking at a prey, and sneered:

"You said you wanted to see me, so as you wished, I came, are you satisfied? Let's go with peace of mind. ”

After speaking, he pinched it hard, and the heart in his hand turned into meat sauce with a bang......

As if foreshadowing his imminent fate, the surviving bandit 'leader' was stunned on the spot, speechless for a long time.