In the darkness, a dark figure suddenly moved, and Bart's eyes widened, and he reached out to touch his waist. The Hidden Arrow in Barron www.biquge.info's hand has been fired.

"Poof!"

Francis bounced off the ground like a loach, the long knife clenched in his right hand cutting a bright red arc, familiar warm and wet.

Bart's face was twisted in fear from the pain, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his hands pressed tightly to his heart, but he couldn't stop the blood gushing out.

"Bart!" Barron screamed miserably, and the sleeve arrow in his hand fired three times in succession!

It is impossible to tell if it was because of Barron's extreme nervousness and consternation, or because Francis was moving faster, the Hidden Arrow actually missed Bart's body, exacerbating Bart's death.

"Damn it!"

Barron cried out in pain, his eyes bloodshot, the veins on his forehead bulging, and the arrows in his hands shot at Francis like an endless end.

But the Sleeve Arrows were limited after all, and they all entered Bart's body, and Bart was already covered with black pus and blood at this time, and he was already dead.

Francis tossed Bart's body aside like garbage, and Barron could feel the chill coming from the knife even when he couldn't see the long knife in his hand.

Despair haunted Barron's heart, and Barron's melee ability was the weakest.

"Why, why! My Hidden Arrow is coated with snake venom! ”

Barron lowered his head in pain, he was very confident, the hidden arrow obviously hit Francis, but he didn't understand why Francis didn't die!

"Snake venom?"

Francis leaned down, the sharp edge of his long knife against Barron's neck.

"That companion outside of you happens to have an illumination crystal on him."

As he spoke, Francis quickly slashed through Barron's throat, blood gushing and splattering onto his body.

Barron's eyes widened, and a crystal with a hidden arrow was thrown out of Francis's hand, and in the faint light, Barron's body gradually collapsed limply in a pool of blood.

"Huh"

At the moment when Francis slit Barron's throat, a dagger was thrown from the shadows, steadily stabbing at Francis.

Francis had already taken precautions, and he rolled and narrowly dodged, and at the same time, with the faint light of the illumination crystal he threw out, he clearly saw that a dark shadow was diagonally above him!

"Found you."

Francis smiled, picked up his long knife and walked towards the shadow.

That dark shadow is none other than Tyrone.

Tyrone wanted to kill the four bedbugs who were waiting for the rabbit, but he didn't expect a powerful bedbug to suddenly appear and take action for him.

Tyrone naturally won't let Francis go, and while the bedbugs are in the midst of infighting, Tyrone naturally has to make some preparations.

Dirty sewage outlets and dimly lit underground passages are the last thing you need to be rubbish, and if you're patient or lucky, you'll find plenty of wires in the rubble.

Wandering in the dark underground world all year round, Tyrone naturally has his collection, and chose this place precisely because Tyrone is sure enough to kill those bed bugs!

Francis walked towards Tyrone, the long knife in his hand stained with wet blood, even more bloody in the faint light emitted by the illumination crystal on the ground, but as soon as he walked in front of the black shadow, Francis suddenly felt a strange touch on his feet.

Steel wire? Francis could see the steel wire taut on the ground through the faint glow of the illumination crystal.

Francis took a few steps back, unsure how much taut tightrope there was that would limit his movements.

Tyrone naturally won't let go of this opportunity, there are no extra daggers on his body, but he still has two fist blades, white ones.

"Huh~"

The blade broke through the air, and Francis hurriedly resisted.

After the blow, Tyrone's figure changed direction again, and Francis watched vigilantly around for fear that Tyrone would appear from some dark corner again.

Tyrone hid in the shadows, suddenly having four extra stones in his hand, and then saw the opportunity to throw them in three directions.

The sound of the stone hitting the ground made Francis's tense nerves notice at once, and by the time it was confirmed that it was just a stone, it was too late!

Tyrone's steps were very light, and when he threw out the four stones, he deliberately only found three directions, and the sound of the two stones together could roughly drown out Tyrone's footsteps.

Tyrone had quietly appeared behind Francis while he couldn't tell the difference!

A familiar touch stunned Francis.

"Tightrope!"

Francis suddenly felt a cool air coming from behind, how could that damn kid be wrapped around his arm with a steel wire so quickly.

I want to think about it, but Francis didn't stand still, but hurriedly used his long knife to try to cut the wire.

Tyrone naturally wouldn't let Francis get out of trouble easily, and rushed behind Francis in three or two steps and kicked his hand holding the long knife.

"What do you want to do?" Francis yelled, he felt the tightrope in his hand getting tighter and tighter, he was sweating profusely, and his arm was strangled with pain.

He began to regret it, he underestimated Tyrone too much, although Tyrone has proven his strength, but in the eyes of many people, Tyrone is just a child after all!

Francis would never have thought that Tyrone would deliberately lure Barron here, and naturally he didn't want to have a trap here!

If the light was a little louder enough to illuminate the underground passage, those who entered it would be shocked to find that the passage here was lined with dozens of steel wires, taut on several wooden planks.

And the planks, fixed above the passage, there, seem to be hidden by the planks.

The steel wire that Francis saw earlier was just used by Tyrone to confuse Francis, and it didn't have much effect at all.

And Tyrone's unexpected steel wire wrapped around Francis's arm just happened to connect the planks on the passage!

As Francis struggled, the wire became tighter and tighter, and the planks became looser and looser, and at a certain moment, the planks were broken free, and the sound of breaking the air continued to sound, and one after another cold sharp weapons suddenly shot towards Francis!

There are daggers, there are arrows, and more, but they are blades!

These are Tyrone's long-standing collections!

Tyrone slowly walked into Francis, his body had been shot into a hornet's nest, and he couldn't die thoroughly, and before he died, Francis's ugly face still had a bit of consternation, a trace of disbelief, a kind of viciousness.

Francis had no idea how much effort Tyrone had spent and how many mechanisms he had studied in order to kill the Assassins who had come to him.

Francis, after all, is still too underestimated.

With the end of the underground passage scuffle, Tyrone no longer looked at the corpses, and the wires and planks were not put away, it was very laborious and difficult to make such a mechanism, but it was not a lot of time for him.

Besides, Tyrone knew that these things were useless to that terrible clown!

"Step... Trample... Tread..."

Just as Tyrone was about to leave, a faint light appeared in the dark underground passage.

In this faint but steady light, a hooded man slowly appeared in front of Tyrone's eyes.