September 13, 3013 at 22:30 p.m

On the Sefdo Bridge, there are few pedestrians, and occasionally a few magic energy hovercars slowly pass by, and the subtle sound of engine starts is particularly clear in such a lonely environment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The water under the bridge looks dark, slightly reflecting the lights of the buildings along the river, but the flickering glimmer makes the river look more deep and dark.

In this season, the climate in Morbock is quite harsh, with fog covering the entire city, and there is a pungent smell of industrial exhaust in the air. The clean-up of the environment, which has been clamoring for several years, does not seem to have had much effect in the city of Morbock. The chaotic social order and inferior human morality are destined to have no interest in this kind of thankless public welfare undertaking that has no profit at all.

Although the scattered street lamps are still desperately reflecting their own value, but the visibility is still very low, only about five or six meters, the good people are naturally staying at home at this moment to enjoy their families, and at this moment they are still out to wander, only those who are used to living in the dark world.

A luxurious black van hovers slowly past the Sevdo Bridge, its headlights unable to penetrate the fog, and the occupants of the car could only curse the bad weather in Morbock while listening to the frantic screams of heavy metal bands.

A man dressed in black watched the hovercar drive by, let out a few cold snorts of unknown meaning, threw away most of the cigarette that was still left in his hand, and watched a star of fire quickly fall into the river, and followed the hovercar with a light pace, but the speed was not much slower. Far away from a distance of more than ten meters, a pair of sharp eyes stared at the red turn signal behind the car.

The car passed by the door of a bar, and the man in black hesitated for a moment, and quickly walked past the door. From the dim red light of the doorway, you can vaguely distinguish the face of this person, long flaxen hair scattered over the shoulders, a slight pale complexion, a straight nose, resolute lips, and then a pair of eyes that reveal a cold light. About 1.85 meters tall, his figure is a little thin, tightly wrapped in a black fur coat, and the collar is up, making it impossible to recognize him exactly.

Of course, if you meet someone you know very well, you can still recognize his identity if you look closely, his name is Shak? Jones, a new face who had only arrived in the city more than two months ago, and therefore it was impossible for an acquaintance to recognize him here. But even so, he took out a black and white mask to cover his face during the fast walk, after all, what he had to do tonight must not see the light.

Such as killing, such as robbery, such as ...... Black eats black.

The hovercar that was being tracked slowly moved forward into a dark street in the old town of Morbock before coming to a stop around a corner. Several big men got out of the car cursing, openly carrying the M47 magic submachine gun made by the Tyberton Company in their hands, not minding that someone might notice them. These men are tall and large, and their orc ancestry is easily identified by the thick body/hair on their bare/exposed skin, as well as their menacing faces and fangs that protrude from their lower lip - which is not uncommon in modern societies where great racial integration has been accomplished.

A homeless man huddled tightly on the side of the street wrapped his tattered blanket tightly and closed his eyes tightly. However, the uninvited guests were clearly not prepared to ignore his presence, and an orc man with a scorpion tattoo on his face walked slowly towards him, stretching out his toes and effortlessly hooking him. Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the other party, the orc man laughed, took out a few banknotes from his pocket and threw them on the homeless man, and said loudly: "Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, reward you with a little money, next time stay away, don't wander around here." Get out, now! ”

The homeless man didn't dare to say a word, didn't even dare to look up at the other party's appearance, quickly picked up the banknotes, picked up all his belongings and slipped away along the eaves.

Xia Ke slowly disappeared into a dark corner on the side of the road, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and quietly looked at the big men twenty meters away. The eyes on his mask occasionally swept by a faint red light, apparently with some kind of special device attached to it, so that the thick fog could not affect his vision in the slightest.

Including the driver, a total of seven orc men in black suits and weapons in their hands, took out two large metal boxes from the van. Seeing the box, Shak's eyes immediately burned, this is his goal tonight - the large amount of cash and jewels and gold that the Victor gang has just obtained after completing an arms deal.

They closed the car door and prepared to plug/enter a small alley. Shak knew that about two hundred meters from here, it was the back door of one of Victor's gang's local strongholds. However, Shak still hid in the shadows and did not make a move, this time he spent the last bit of savings to buy the news, and it can be learned from the news publisher that he is not the only one who is eyeing this money.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and now it depends on who is more patient to become the last yellow finch.

Sure enough, less than two meters after the orc men walked out, an inaudible howl sounded in the air, and then the hovercar they were riding in before was suddenly blown into the sky. In the deafening roar, a huge fireball rose into the sky, and the driver in the car was burned to charcoal before he could react. The shock wave of the explosion shook the heads of the nearest orc man, and the rest of them also instinctively leaned down/leaned, and the weapons in their hands were unsafed, and the muzzles of the guns were unanimously pointed in the direction of the hovercar explosion.

However, this way of responding was to ruin their last chance of life, because in the next second, in the darkness of the alley behind them, two figures wrapped in black/magic armor rushed out like lightning, one of them spewed tongues of fire with a revolting magic machine gun in his hand, and the other directly slashed into those orc men with two light knives. After just two breaths, the remaining six orcs were all lying in a pool of blood.

"High Magic Grade Magic Armor! Cut, when will it be, the underworld can also get such high-end equipment......" Shak in the dark pursed his lips, watching the two killers in magic armor in the distance quickly clean up the battlefield, and carried the two metal boxes in his hands one by one.

After the withdrawal of pure magicians and warriors from the stage of history, few people are divided into ranks based on individual combat strength, after all, an ordinary person who is slightly trained and equipped with magic armor can easily defeat a samurai who has been immersed in fighting spirit for many years. Instead, according to their respective powers, those magic weapons were divided in detail.

Perhaps to commemorate the era of obsolescence, the classification of magic weapons has the same effect as the classification of magicians in the old era, which is divided into: apprentice level, initial demon level, middle demon level, high demon level, guide level, mentor level, and forbidden spell level that belongs to strategic weapons.

However, the use of these magical weapons is not the same as the old era of magicians or warriors requires arduous training, and with only some targeted training, it is possible for a minor child to kill a beast that is several times larger than his own.

Despite the large-scale popularization of magic weapons, most of the truly high-level and high-performance weapons are concentrated in the hands of the militaries of various countries, and the civilian arms trade is generally strictly regulated.

However, Shak's purpose tonight is only to seek money, and he is not prepared to share life and death with two killers with high-level demon-level magic armor, but just two high-level demon-level magic armor obviously won't let him easily let go of the fat that is sent to his mouth. Seeing the two killers with boxes running briskly towards the other end of the street, Shak silently counted down in his mind as he lit himself a cigarette.

"Squeak-" The cigarette butt lit up, and a little spark slowly fell, and at this moment, a cold light like a falcon flashed in Shak's eyes hiding behind his sunglasses.

The knife-wielding killer running ahead suddenly felt that he had stepped on something. In fact, it is not strange to accidentally step on some cans or glass bottles on such a dirty street, but his years of experience in the killer world have taught him that the touch under his feet is not useless garbage.

The running body was suffocated, and he was about to warn his companions, but a dazzling white light had already bloomed in front of the two of them. The brightness of this white light was as high as 700,000 candles, and it exploded at such a close position, even if it was blocked by the magic armor mask, the two killers only felt a piercing pain in their eyes, and tears could not stop gushing out, and they both fell into temporary blindness.

And almost at the same moment, Shak across the street also shot at the same time. The little spark that splashed from the cigarette butt turned into a fireball the size of a human head in an instant as if he had ignited a pot of fire oil with one hand.

"Xiangyan, Shuangjiao Entanglement!"

Xia Ke's right hand holding the fireball seemed to slap forward casually, but the fireball was like an egg bursting in the air, and among the flying sparks, two thumbs were three feet thick and short, and the firstborn two-horned monster snake flew out of the air, pulling out two long lines of fire in the air, and flew towards the target.

Although the two fire dragons were made of pure fire elemental condensation, they were extremely fast, and almost the next second they burst from the fireball, they were already accurately locked on the wrists of the gun-wielding killer.

Theoretically, the defense power of the high-level magic armor can easily withstand about three bombardments from the second-level magic energy firearm. However, a set of armor is not a shield, and its defense has unavoidable weaknesses, such as the joint position, and its armor thickness is less than half that of the other parts.

The killer who was hit by Shak felt a numb wrist in both hands, and then lost sensation in both arms at the same time, and the magic machine gun in his hand and the metal box used as the trophy fell from his hands.

However, the professionalism of this killer is also quite good, the moment the gun is taken off, he immediately makes a standard tactical evasion action, and at the same time, the charging magic core powered by the chest increases the output power.

The surface of the pitch-black outer armor suddenly appeared with light blue light lines, and these lines rushed towards the bound wrists like the blood vessels of living creatures. The two fire dragons that entangled him swelled violently, and the next moment they exploded into sparks and dissipated into air.

The performance of the high-level magic armor was somewhat unexpected by Shak, but the general development of the matter was still under his control. At the same time as he threw a fireball with his right hand, he also threw a thin steel rope with a hook claw in his left hand, and almost the moment the killer let go, he grabbed the metal box that was about to hit the ground, and then pulled it back with force, and the box immediately changed direction and flew towards him quickly.

But at this time, violent gunfire rang out again. Once again, the gun-wielding killer showed his astonishing professionalism, breaking free, lying down to catch the falling magic machine gun, then loading, aiming, and firing it in no more than two seconds.

Shak was somewhat scrambled to avoid the rain of bullets, the low wall where he had been hiding had been honeycombed by the hot beams of energy. This is still because the other party's eyes have not fully recovered their vision, otherwise there is a question mark over whether they can return the whole body.

Fighting with bare hands against a professional killer dressed in military-grade demonic armor is an almost impossible task, even for high-level warriors with strong fighting spirit in the old days.

Therefore, Xia Ke did not have the intention of entanglement with the other party at all, and spit out half of the cigarette butt in his mouth, and at the same time pointed at the void with his right hand, and with a "boom", the cigarette butt exploded, and a wall of fire more than one person high suddenly rose between the two sides.

"Damn it! I'm going to kill that bastard! The killer, who had just regained some of his sight, was about to continue shooting with his gun, but was caught on fire by the sudden wall of fire, and there was a burning pain in his red and swollen eyes.

Just as he was about to use his armor to force his way through the wall of fire to chase Shak, his companion grabbed him by the arm. After all, this is the territory of the Victor gang, just now, there were gunshots and explosions, and now there is a monstrous fire, it is impossible not to attract people's attention, and even countless shouts and footsteps can be clearly heard from the streets and alleys.

Seeing Shak on the other side of the wall of fire bend down and grab the cash box that fell at his feet, and retreat into the darkness, the angry killer could only stomp his feet fiercely, and ran with his companions in the direction of the intended retreat, carrying another box full of gold jewels.

……

The so-called praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind, but neither the praying mantis nor the yellow finch found it, a hundred meters away from them, on the roof of a residential building, a figure quietly observed them through the fog......