Volume 1 A Thousand Miles to Kill Chapter 132 Are You Afraid?
For four or five days in a row, Bill went deep into the interior of the Trofmünde Mountains.
And in the blur of the moonlight, Bill knew that he was not far from the den of thieves.
Bill, who was carrying a black suitcase, was fearless, and when he thought of Gina's situation, Bill hated, "You guys! Don't even think about escaping. ”
Under the murderous intent, Bill's footsteps were consciously a little faster.
Just like the contradiction between Noxus and Demacia, the contradiction between Bill and these people is even more irreconcilable, even without Gina's involvement, Bill hates these social scum who displace relatives and friends, separate family wives, and empty the family of talents.
Between his walks, Bill finds a target.
He raised his hand, opened the black box, threw out a piece of paper, and took out a rectangular steel bar.
The steel bar flipped twice flexibly between his hands, which was the result of the fit of the blades, and allowed Bill to naturally master the skill that ordinary people could not reach.
Ten meters away, in a flash.
Bill stood in front of an outpost resting on the ground, leaning against the trunk of a large tree, the sun shining on his face, making his burnt harazi shine like a bright diamond.
"Hey—"
Bill leaned down and tapped him on the shoulder.
The thief rolled over and saw Bill's harmless smile, his eyes glaring.
"The enemy has arrived, and they are still sleeping?"
"You ate monkeys...... Leopard gall! ”
Bill's steel bar, the light flashed, and the thief immediately pulled out a big knife, very scary, this may be just that kind of huge shiny appearance to scare people.
"Ahem! Stop! Put your arms down! Hear no??? ”
The thief is accustomed to holding a big knife and making arrogant and domineering gestures.
Bill waved the silver bar.
Ding Bell –
The big knife in the thief's hand was bounced up and flew far away.
"Hey, hey, hey! Listen to me, don't do anything with me! One hundred and eighty brothers behind me! ”
"Which direction?" Bill's expression moved.
The thief was not afraid of Bill, but snorted softly.
Bill simply kicked him and put the steel bar around his neck.
"Yikes! Don't do it, don't do it, you're like that! The thief's hand hurriedly pointed in a direction.
"Humph!"
Bill snorted coldly, grabbed his collar and threw it away.
Then follow the direction pointed out by the thief.
In three or two steps, Bill seemed to remember what he had forgotten to do......
He turned his head suddenly, but saw that the thief had secretly picked up the big knife on the ground.
Smiling slightly, Bill shook the steel bar in his hand suddenly, and the rectangular steel bar suddenly flew out with a whirl.
The thief a few steps away had already broken a hole in his body.
Bill turned his head, leaving behind the thief who was slowly losing his life and kneeling on the ground.
It was very hot in the middle of the day, but Bill was not afraid of the heat, not hot, and could not enjoy the freshness of the breeze.
After walking for miles, Bill found nothing, which made him realize that he had been deceived and that he had taken another wrong path.
Bill wasn't annoyed either, and among the weeds of the jungle, Bill found a shady grass family to sit down.
Those people will die sooner or later, and there will be no one left!
Bill won't look at the names of the list in hand, because he only needs to kill enough people, and the people on the paper will naturally be all included.
Kill someone, throw a list of Trove Münde's personnel, and when the list disappears, that's when the mission is completed.
The very detailed information that was originally compiled is no longer useful in Bill's case.
Kill someone, but it's easy to come by, and you don't need to think about it.
In the jungle, a slight voice was heard, but Bill didn't move, because he knew it was coming towards him.
It's better to come, so as not to waste your footsteps.
But after two seconds, Bill froze.
Because - the breath of the strong.
Bill slowly stood up, and when he saw the comer, his expression solemn.
Unexpectedly, he actually met a person who was once extremely familiar.
And he suffered a big loss twice in his hands!
Is that......
The Gray-Cloaked Swordsman!
Bill never expected that the world was so big, how could this come into ......
The two looked at each other, and both had an unimaginable feeling.
"It seems that there are some things that need to be settled." The gray robe, the same as before, the old voice, is also like a world away.
Bill blinked, then smiled.
"It's time to settle it...... "Bill is strong enough now, he is not afraid of this person.
The arm of the gray-clothed swordsman led a little boy, the little boy was not big, and his small appearance gave people a very quiet feeling, although the conversation between the two was obviously hostile, but his face did not change, everything was as usual.
"You killed my brother, I've been looking for you." The old man in gray said something that made Bill a little incomprehensible.
"Kill, that means he deserves to die!" Bill, though he doesn't remember, doesn't deny it either.
The little boy beside the old man was pushed away by the old man in gray, and Bill saw the old man's scabbard, the old man's scabbard, as before, often hidden under the sleeve robe, among the layers of gray fabric.
The gray-clothed swordsman said to the little boy, "Whoever wins today, in the future, will be your master!" ”
Bill put down the box in his hand, looked at the little boy who was gradually retreating, with a cold expression, and said appreciatively, "The person from the rose mound is right?" Very good elementary school apprentice. But I don't take disciples. ”
"As a teacher, if you don't like your apprentice, then killing it is ......," the old man in gray explained, and then the scabbard flickered, and the long sword pointed directly at Bill's throat, "However, you can't be his teacher." ”
"Really?" Bill didn't care and relaxed, "Then come on!" I'm going to kill you all......"
The four sword blades are no longer in any order, and after the sword qi, it is the old man's more powerful long sword.
Among the masters, there is never a weak person to make a move.
"Hmph-"
Bill ignored the sword qi and took the pure black suitcase, and with a sweep, black light appeared everywhere, like a long rainbow running through the sun.
The sharp sword qi spread, and the ancient sword exuded a sharp cold light.
However, the old man was greeted by a dangerous pistol that was extremely small.
The red light flashed, and the power of high-end weapons and precision combat skills was perfectly presented for the first time.
'Jingle Bell-'
At the last moment, the plane of the sword's spine almost blocked Bill's bullet.
The sunken sword body, the figure of the gray-clothed old man was also poured by the force of the bullet.
"Hehehehe-hehe-"
Bill Lian laughed, and took this opportunity to rage with a pistol, and fired a burst of fire in desperation.
Those were the next seven bullets.
The figure in the air was instantly beaten into a sieve.
The enemies of the past, the real ones are gone—to put it mildly,
'Bang-'
The sword of the old man in gray has been broken......
And the body full of blood holes, lying cold in the grass.
Don't be an enemy of the powerful talents, because they have already broken through the barriers of the life level!
Bill glanced at the corpse on the ground and silently withdrew his pistol.
patted the box, but the four sword marks on it lingered.
The little boy, with the same expression on his face, walked up to Bill's side, his ruthlessness was even more than Bill's.
"Aren't you afraid, I'll kill you?"