Back in the familiar slum's cellar, Tyrone didn't go to the underground passage in the first place, and he had to make sure there was no ambush. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yes, Tyrone didn't think the terrible clown would appear, but he was sure that many of the assassins sent by the guilds in the main city were still waiting for him.

Tyrone, I'm going to break up with them.

......

Ferencis has a very ugly face, because he is ugly, so he prefers to stay in the dark,

Because he was ugly, he was often bullied and ridiculed, until he picked up a sharp knife and slashed a life, and no one dared to talk about him to his face.

From time to time, he liked the feeling, and he couldn't tell if it was blood or the superficial respect of the people, but he naturally joined an assassin guild and became an assassin (or rather, a killer), and this time he was tasked with taking out a stupid child, but the reward was very tempting.

A fairly simple task, at least on the surface.

Of course, not only him, but other guilds also sent Assassins with the same goal, but Francis had no intention of cooperating with others.

Although he didn't plan to cooperate with anyone else, Francis wouldn't be stupid enough to go to the kid alone, and if someone led the way, why not follow up and be a yellow finch?

He just needs to show up at the last moment and get the kid's body, otherwise, it's not good to have no corpse!

But the actual situation caught him off guard, the child actually ran away in the encirclement, and many of his peers didn't even see the child's face!

It's incredible, but it does happen, but the most important thing in their line of work is patience, a small number of peers choose to stay, they have time to wait.

Francis also stayed, and his luck seemed to be good, and the few guys he was staring at seemed to have found the whereabouts of the kid and were in pursuit.

Francis, of course, followed the guys until he came to the underground sewage site, where the thick rancid smell of garbage made him frown.

That kid will be near the outfall?

Francis wasn't sure, but he walked in anyway. Because he knew that a few of his companions had indeed come here, and he wanted to try his luck.

"It's too dark." Francis felt flustered as soon as he stepped inside, it was so dim that there was not much light at all, but in this case he did not dare to illuminate, otherwise he would be startled.

Francis walked forward slowly, his eyes accustomed to the darkness, which was empty except for the disgusting garbage heaps and the undrainable sewage in the sewers.

"Gone?" Francis thought to himself, what about the guys who came in earlier?

Francis stopped, simply confirmed by the direction of the wind that there were three passages, and paid the price of nausea and vomiting.

"Which one should I take?" Francis was undecided, and he confirmed that there were three passages in the sewerage, all of which were underground passages to the Poor's Cellar, but he didn't know which one to take.

"Sure enough, it's that kid! Quick, chase! ”

Just as Francis hesitated, a sentence and a chaotic footstep suddenly came from the middle passage, and in the darkness, the middle passage actually lit up with a faint light, which happened to shine on Francis's face, and the corners of his mouth gradually hung a cruel smile, the target, found.

......

Poof! The sound of blood gushing from his body was accompanied by the fall of an assassin.

Without hesitation, Barton took out the illumination crystal, and in the dimly lit underground passage, the body of one of his companions had collapsed into the sewage, and he didn't have time to scream, or he didn't have that chance, because there was a column of blood gushing from his throat.

"Barlow has been killed!" Barton crouched on the ground, wiped the blood from his hand, and yelled angrily. "Sure enough, it's that kid! Quick, chase! ”

"Huh"

There was a sound of breaking the air, and Barton suddenly let out a miserable scream, he was too careless!

In the dark environment, a faint light could leak his place, and when he took out the Illumination Crystal to probe Barlow, he had already leaked his position to Tyrone.

Tyrone certainly wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and a dagger was thrown with precision and stuck in Barton's shoulder holding the Illumination Crystal.

The blood-stained illumination crystal was tossed aside by Barton, and the light sank, and darkness became the main theme again.

"Right, right!"

Barton told the rest of his companions and hurriedly rolled over, he was afraid that another dagger would find him by sound localization, but fortunately, no, unfortunately, he was covered in disgusting dirty water.

Barton watched as a vague figure quickly ran into the distant darkness that the faint light could not reach. His two remaining companions were in pursuit.

"Damn imps!"

Barton stood up, the tearing pain in his shoulder made him have to stop, and after taking out the dagger, he stopped the bleeding as soon as possible, fortunately, there was no big problem, but the smell of his body made him unbearable, it stinked!

Soon, though, Barton couldn't feel the unpleasant smell anymore, because Barton ...... It's dead.

"You ......" Barton had just said a word, and he had already collapsed weakly, his heart pierced deep into the heart by a knife, and that man was none other than Francis, who had come with him.

"Really, rubbish."

This is what Francis says about these peers, too amateurish, too unbearable.

Then, Francis continued to move forward firmly, his ugly face becoming more cruel, but no one could see it in the darkness.

"I swear, I'm going to tear you apart!" Bart gritted his teeth and tore a knife out of his foot in pain.

That damn kid actually used a sound location to damage his movement with just a knife.

"Bart, where's Barton?" Barron on the side hurriedly asked, at this time, Barron was a little frightened.

Barlow is dead, Bart is in his hands, Barton is not keeping up, in the dark and dirty underworld, there is a terrible child, always looking for an opportunity to kill himself, this feeling is really terrible!

"Patton? It should be in the back. "He seems to be hurt too." ”

"So what do we do now?" Barron asked his companion for his opinion.

"He's hiding in the shadows, and it's easy for us to be unable to determine his exact location, on the contrary, we've been leaking out of his field of vision, and now we can only wait for Barton! Let's act together and kill that kid! I'm going to crush him to ashes! Bart said viciously, thinking of the dead Barlow, and the anger in his heart burned even more.

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance, so I have to work hard to help you fulfill your last wish."

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Francis has arrived.

"Who?" Barron and Bart asked in horror as two sharp blades were thrown in the direction of the cold sound.

"Ding~Ding~Dang!"

The sound of the blade falling into the water was heard almost simultaneously.

Francis was already on guard, and a long knife was drawn, blocking the two blades, and at the same time, Francis lunged forward with an arrow and slashed at Barron and Barth.

With a sharp look in his eyes, Bart first pushed Barron to the side, and at the same time drew the dagger at his waist to fend off Fernancis's attack.

Barron fell to the ground at once, gasping for breath, as if he were in a fierce duel with a master, in fact, he was simply afraid, and an assassin could be so cowardly, which is also the best.

"What a shame."

Francis shook his head, Barron's gasping was so obvious that he could hear the fear in it, which amused Francis, but he didn't let his guard down because there was another Bart coming at him.

"I have to fight for it."

Bart was ready to fight to the death, and he knew that his other companion, Barton, was probably more than lucky at this time!

He didn't think Francis would work with them at all, he didn't think Francis would trust them.

He gradually regretted it in his heart, he shouldn't have carelessly followed the child to the sewage site, it was too dark here, now that he thought about it, this was a trap!

However, the current situation has made Bart unable to think much about it, and Francis is the biggest threat at the moment.

"Kill!"

Bart took a knife like a fool and slashed at Francis, without any rules, without any routines, and with flaws everywhere.

"It's boring."

Francis was depressed, is this man a fool? He couldn't think of any merit in Bart's suicide attack.

But Bart is already here, and Francis is subconsciously going to kill.

Wait a minute!

Francis suddenly remembered something, and he had a sense of foreboding!

Bart, not alone! Beside him, there is also a "timid" Barron! But Bart's offensive forced Francis to defend!

"Whew!"

There was another sound of breaking the air, coming from Barron, who had fallen to the ground.

By this time, Barron's Sleeve Quiver had been lowered, and he was sure that the Sleeve Arrow had indeed hit Francis in the abdomen.

"Kill him?" Bart watched in disbelief as Francis slowly fell, it all happened so fast that he didn't have time to react.

He had already fallen before his knife even touched Francis!

"Definitely, my arrows were coated with snake venom, which was originally intended to surprise that kid!" Barron said resentfully, changing his previous cowardice.

"I always feel that something is wrong, cover me, I'll take a look." Bart was unsure, he couldn't believe that Francis had simply died, and he had to confirm his death, otherwise it would be a scourge.

"Okay, but watch out for that kid."

Barron whispered that Tyrone wouldn't be able to see them in the same dim environment, if they hadn't moved.

"Strange, head-on to the ground?"

A sense of foreboding welled up in Bart's heart.