Sean walked over and crouched beside the gangster, looking at him with a blank expression.

Although the face in front of him is immature, there is no trace of emotion in the other party's eyes, and the yin owl is terrifying.

The gang member was terrified and began to beg loudly for mercy.

Sean reached out and grabbed the throwing knife and jerked it out of his lap.

"Ah......h

This almost hurt him to death, and the terrible screams made people's scalps tingle.

Sean looked at him coldly, and said gloomily: "From now on, whatever I ask you, you can say anything, if you dare to lie to me, I will make you regret living in this world......"

The gangster had long been frightened, and after listening to Sean's words, he told everything he knew.

After the other party finished speaking, Sean sneered and slashed the other party's throat with a knife.

He stood up and swept away the spoils of these gang members one by one.

The bald Thorin and the others are the elite backbone of the Mor Gang, and most of them have rich financial resources.

There were nearly a hundred gold coins found from them alone, and dozens of various healing potions.

Sean also captured two small and delicate hand crossbows on Thorin's body, which was a surprise.

The Kingdom of Turan did not prohibit cold weapons and bows and arrows, but civilians were only forbidden to use crossbows, which would be punished as treason if discovered.

Because this thing is so powerful that it can penetrate the heavy armor of the knight, and it is easy to master, even a farmer who can only farm the land can use it with a little training.

In addition to these, he also found several knightly breathing method cultivation cheats and swordsmanship cheats, even if he didn't use them, he could sell them for a price.

Alva wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the cave not far away.

In order to find a suitable location, they had been walking on the edge of the mountain for two days, hoping that the cave would meet the requirements of the organization.

Although it is only a peripheral area of the mountain, it is full of towering old trees, and their lush foliage covers the sky.

Under his feet is a thick layer of fallen leaves, and under the leaves are mud and rotten leaves, which are deeply and shallow, and it is extremely difficult to walk.

If it weren't for the fact that two hunters who were familiar with their surroundings were used as guides in Graystone Town, it would have been impossible to find these caves in this huge mountain.

Alva turned his head and said to Mohr next to him, "You take a few people and follow me in to have a look......"

With a wave of his hand, Moll led a few of his men to light torches and escort Avar into the cave.

In a dense forest not far from here, Sean stood quietly on an ancient tree.

Now his face was smeared with plant juice, a piece of green, which looked very weird.

The sense of smell and hearing of post-apocalyptic zombies is extremely sensitive, and the surviving humans will eliminate their own breath in various ways.

After several years of exploration, Sean found several plants in the depths of the mountains that could confuse his breath and made a potion.

Every time he entered the mountain, he applied potions to his body, which effectively reduced the chance of the beast spotting him.

After entering the mountain yesterday, he followed the footsteps of the Moore gang, followed cautiously, and patiently waited for the opportunity to make a move.

If it weren't for the black-robed man who made him instinctively feel dangerous, Sean would have made a move a long time ago, and now that the black-robed man has entered the cave, Sean knows that the time has come.

The gang members who were guarding outside the cave were also very tired in the past two days.

They all found a cool and clean place, spread it comfortably on the ground, and kept complaining about this ghost place.

Two gang members walked into the jungle next to them and unbuttoned their pants**.

"Jerry, who the hell is the guy in the black robe, the boss seems to be afraid of him. ”

"I still want to ask you, standing next to him for a while, I feel cold, you ......"

Before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly flashed next to him, and Jerry felt a chill in his neck, and then he didn't know anything.

The man next to him was urinating, and when he turned his head, Jerry was lying on the ground clutching his neck, blood gushing from between his hands.

He just wanted to shout loudly, but found that his neck was strangled from behind, and he couldn't shout even if he wanted to.

"Poof".

The Kaba tactical knife in Sean's hand stabbed the opponent in the back of the heart, and then twisted it fiercely.

It wasn't until the man stopped struggling that Sean carefully placed his body on the ground, then draped the opponent's cloak over his body and slowly touched it.

Outside the cave, there were more than a dozen members of the Moore gang, who were tired these days, and they were scattered everywhere in groups of three or five.

One by one, they were spread on the ground, their luggage and weapons were left aside, unaware of the danger coming.

At this time, they were chatting about the women in several bars in Dolong City, and from time to time they let out a burst of laughter.

Wearing the cloak of a gangster and wearing a hood to cover his face, Sean walked out of the woods generously.

These gang members were chatting happily, thinking that the two ** were back, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Sean came behind the man on the very edge and slit his throat with a swing of a knife, and the other party covered his neck and looked at Sean with a horrified face.

He never dreamed that he would die so inexplicably.

Sean covered his mouth and gently lowered his body down.

When killing the third person, the other party subconsciously struggled, and a gangster member lying next to him was stunned by the splattered blood.

He turned his head to look, sat up from the ground with a "whew", and roared hoarsely: "Someone ......"

Before he could finish shouting, Sean had already rushed over, kneeling his abdomen and slashing his throat with a knife.

The surrounding gang members all gasped as they looked over here.

No one expected that someone would touch it silently and have killed several brothers one after another.

They were all the elite backbones of the Mor Gang, and they reacted quickly one by one, rushing up with weapons one after another.

Sean switched to a two-handed crossbow, pulled the crossbow machine, and shot the two closest to him to the ground.

He threw down his crossbow and took the nail-headed axe from his waist and threw it out, and one of the Mor gang members who rushed to the front was chopped into the chest by the axe.

Sean changed into a hunting bow again, and quickly shot one feather arrow after another, incredibly fast, and the arrow did not miss.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left who could stand opposite Sean.

Fearing Sean's hunting bow, they hid behind boulders or ancient trees.

It was only then that they could really see the appearance of the person on the other side.

The thin figure, the green face, coupled with the cold murderous aura that permeated the other party's body, as well as corpses and blood all over the ground.

If the other party has two more horns on his head, then it is a little devil from the abyss.

Sean, who was expressionless, walked up slowly with a hunting bow.

A few of the gang members who were hiding felt an eerie murderous aura spreading towards them.

A gangster member hiding behind an ancient tree couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and ran towards the woods next to him.

With a "whoosh", the feather arrow instantly penetrated into the back of his heart.

Immediately afterwards, another person who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape also died under Sean's arrows.

Another man fled to the cave, but Sean didn't pay attention to him, but quickly withdrew the feather arrows.

There were also two hunters from Greystone Town nearby, who had already collapsed to the ground in fright.

At this time, Sean was wearing a hood, and his face was covered with green juice, and the other party did not recognize him.

He suppressed his throat and said to them in a muffled voice: "While I'm in a good mood now, get out of ...... quickly"

The two hunters of Greystone Town, hearing this, fled into the woods as if they had been pardoned, and disappeared in a moment.

Sean glanced at their backs, then stood outside the cave with his hunting bow, his eyes fixed on the entrance in front of him.