Back ten minutes ago, on the ornately decorated corridor of the Sword Altar, Su Cheng was the only one walking briskly alone.

He silently calculated in his heart, estimating that no matter how bad the news transmission of the sword fighters was now, he should also know about his invasion from the resurrected players. But it didn't matter, and for Sioux City, those issues didn't matter anymore since he accidentally killed a janitor.

He no longer has the naïve idea that he can easily complete this task - but he will definitely complete this task, just like he promised Sister Xia that she would rush to Huachaju, and the promise must be kept.

On the way to the watchtower, all the guards that Sioux City encountered, he would be approached quickly and silently, and then twist his head with a click - this is what Sioux City discovered, a good way to deal with the players of the Great Martial Dynasty. It's just that their internal power is an active consumption skill, and it can't last for a long time, so unless they are before the battle, they won't be in a state of turning on their internal power all the time.

The problem is that it takes about a second to turn on the internal power before the internal force rises from the dantian qi sea. Although strictly speaking, this gap is not large, but for Sioux City, it is enough to make him feel like no one at the moment of the sneak attack.

Except for the guards, all the Eight Hanging Mirrors encountered along the way were easily avoided by Sioux City, the location of these things had long been in his mind, and it was impossible to catch him in the event of an expectation, and he did not destroy them superfluously, because it would reveal the position he was in—the Eight Hanging Mirrors would not fail for no reason, unless someone attacked and destroyed it.

Time passed quickly, and after gently pushing open a small door in the middle of the hallway, Sioux City came to the corner closest to the watchtower. Since the supervision hall that can supervise the entire main altar is located on the watchtower, the guards here are very tight, and the position of the eight hanging mirrors is also troublesome, which is the first three difficult places in the entire mission.

Silently hidden behind a big tree hugged by three people, in the memory of Su Cheng, after turning this corner, there is at least one bright and two dark A total of three people stand guard here, theoretically it is impossible to break through without alarming any group of people, any group of people is attacked and killed, it will immediately attract another group, so theoretically, this combination is perfect in vigilance.

However, the combination is perfect, but people are not. People are greedy creatures, maybe for a pair of limited-edition sneakers, maybe for a new phone, and those who say they are proud of their gang will suddenly change their faces and betray their glory.

And this time, for a considerable amount of money, two members of one group in charge of the Hidden Gang have already attacked and slaughtered their original protection object, that is, the members of the other group of Hidden Gang.

Looking up at a flickering light on the left, three long and one short, after making sure that it was a passable code, Su Cheng nodded to the location of the dark hill, and then silently rushed towards the two people in the bright gang. Perhaps reminded by the gang commander, these two people were obviously much more serious and kept looking around, but in the eyes of Su Cheng, this kind of Cheng dù player was actually not much different from a goblin in the eyes of Sioux City.

The dense sound of rain provided the best cover for Sioux City, and the rain struck the blades, and under the deep sound, he silently walked to a distance of no more than fifteen meters from the guards. He waited patiently, waiting for the guards to show their flaws. With the Night Instinct and Fiore-style shut-in, his stealth has not been detected before he has done it.

At that moment, one of the guards turned to scan the environment behind him, and just yawned, his eyes subconsciously closed. He thought to himself that he should not be able to change shifts today, the gang has encountered an invasion, and all the members of the duty and special reserve team have to be dispatched, and he will most likely stand guard and stand guard until the end of the service.

Then, with a click, he found that even when he opened his eyes, his vision was still black, as if he had closed his eyes.

At the same time, a strange voice was heard behind him, and another guard was about to look back vigilantly, only to find that his vision was inexplicably spinning wildly, and then he fell into darkness.

Throwing the two freshly twisted heads on the ground, Su Cheng turned around again and waved goodbye to the two Nei Ying of the Dark Gang, and then left quickly - time was running out, if he had another accident, Sister Xia estimated that she would leave first, and he still had no intention of breaking his promise.

Silently staring at each other, the two of them couldn't laugh when they saw Sioux City's cousin.

In their eyes, they saw Su Cheng running straight down the corridor with no hands, although the steel equipment on his body looked heavy, but strangely did not make the slightest sound, in the last fifteen meters, his speed instantly soared, like a teleportation appeared behind the guard who just yawned, and then like kneading a clay sculpture, he twisted the guard's head lightly with a click.

The other guard's attention was on the passage on the other side, barely noticing that his close companion had his head twisted off. And the distance of less than three meters was just a blink of an eye under Su Cheng's acceleration, and when the guard noticed the strangeness behind him, Su Cheng had already stood behind him, and before he could turn around and look, he had already twisted his head gently with the crisp sound of rain.

Silently watching Sioux City leave, they could already imagine how the in-fighting Inspectorate would be treated when they encountered this terrifying monster. But they weren't worried, on the contrary, they were a little expectant. Because for those who have already betrayed the gang, the more the strength of the sword is weakened, the less revenge they will face afterwards.

Die more. Thinking so in their hearts, the two Nei Ying hurriedly left their posts, and now the main altar has begun to be chaotic - there are too many dead, more than twenty people have died in the same communication group as them, and counting those who have lost contact, there will only be more deaths.

Although there are also those who commit suicide or are killed, except for the special team that is professionally responsible for fighting, the rest of the ordinary players and guards have begun to enter a state of unmanned dispatch. In this case, not only did they not help much in the battle situation, but they also affected the search for intruders by the Supervision Office in a certain way.

Of course, it won't be long before these unscheduled players will no longer affect the Ombudsman, as none of them will survive long. Looking back at the back of Su Cheng disappearing into the rain curtain, Nei Ying only felt that the entire battle sword except for Yuan Ying, a high-end player, the rest of the people couldn't resist the monster-like terrifying killer at all.

On the other hand, Su Cheng, whose steel gauntlets were stained with more and more blood, ran silently down the corridor, and I don't know when the killing intent on his body became a little stronger.

He thought that this was the disadvantage of too much realism, and the real feeling always made him feel like he had really killed the other person, but it was impossible. All players will be resurrected, even if their corpses remain in place, but in a matter of minutes, they will be able to swoop out of the Hall of Rejuvenation, and that's just a game.

Pressing down the inexplicable restlessness in his heart, a small five-story watchtower had appeared in front of Su Cheng's eyes.

The watchtower can be regarded as the residence and watchtower of the door owner, generally only three to four storeys high, the base is made of sturdy logs, in addition to being a symbol of showing off wealth, there is also a supervision hall operated by special Taoist personnel in the sword.

From this path of less than twenty meters to the entrance of the watchtower, there are a total of three eight-hung mirrors. Three blocks may not sound like much, but compared to the rest of the corridor, which may not even have one, three pieces of a path are already a level that cannot be missed.

But when he got here, Su Cheng no longer needed to worry about being discovered by the Eight Hanging Mirrors - because the team leader in charge of the security of the watchtower was one of the highest-level internal directors. But this man will not make an obvious act of betrayal, he will only hide information about his arrival at the watchtower for Sioux City, and help Sioux City easily enter the watchtower without breaking the door.

Running quickly in front of the three eight-hung mirrors, Sioux City hid next to the entrance, and signaled to one of the eight-hung mirrors that he was ready.

Then he waits here quietly, and the other party needs to cooperate with him without being exposed, so the speed may be on the slow side. But since there is an internal response, Su Cheng does not think that he needs to force a breakthrough, strong strength does not mean that he needs to act recklessly, this kind of action against people takes a wrong step, and everyone may not be able to turn over, which is not what the client behind him wants to see.

Finally, a voice was heard from behind the door.

There was a faint sound of a man and a woman talking, which was not the same as what had been said before, but Su Cheng understood that detailed plans could not always be followed, and the appearance of the two at the same time was still within the scope of his control, as long as there was not even a person who opened the door and went out, he could accept it.

The door of the watchtower was pushed open, and the door just covered the figure of Sioux City. He didn't speak, and hid motionless behind the door, waiting for the perfect moment.

A man dressed in a Taoist robe walked out into the corridor first, his stinky handsome face and his rather impatient. And behind him was a beautiful swordsman wearing a long skirt that was popular in a clothing chain store, looking calm, cold and silent.

The man seemed to be very dissatisfied with the eight-hanging mirror sent by the team leader to inspect the outside, and chattered to the female swordsman non-stop, ignoring the unhappy look that gradually accumulated on the other party's cold little face. Such an inconsiderate personality wasted his fairly handsome face.

Suddenly, the female swordsman who couldn't bear it anymore stood in place and said, "You..."

At this moment, the deadly monster that had been hiding behind the two of them made a bold move, and at the moment when the female swordsman spoke, Su Cheng's cold steel gauntlet with the smell of blood was placed on her neck, and before she could say the second word, his hand was pinched hard, and five blood holes appeared in the female swordsman's neck in an instant, but he still missed - no, he didn't miss, everything was the same as before, it was the other party who reacted at the moment he shot.

Su Cheng withdrew his hand around his neck, dodging the blue sword that slashed like a full moon—it was a master. He thought so, and then the ferocious elbow strike slammed into the female swordsman at the same time with the sound of an explosion in the air.

The female swordsman could clearly react, and she tried to block the heavy elbow blow that hit the temple with her sword-wielding arm. However, she underestimated Su Cheng's strength under the blessing of [Fist Wish Heroic Soul], or overestimated her own defensive power after the internal power was activated, and after a crisp sound of bones breaking and shattering, the long sword in her hand was thrown to the ground with a snap, and her right arm hung weakly at her side.

Her eyes were wide open and full of unwillingness, staring at the man in front of her with a white ceramic mask on his face, and she opened her mouth to speak.

But before she could say anything, Su Cheng fell on the head with another heavy elbow blow, and the terrifying force instantly took away her consciousness, and the next moment, her vision was only a boundless darkness. (To be continued.) )