Chapter 6: The Road to Killing
"Hey, Albert!" The goshawk, who had walked a little longer, turned around, only to see Albert coming, and asked, "What about the Sparkers?"
"I'm scared away by you domestic violence guy!" Albert said with a smile on his face.
"Huh?" Goshawk just wondered if he was talking too seriously, but when he saw Albert snickering on the side, he suddenly said angrily: "What's going on?"
"Hehe, that kid said he wanted to cultivate by himself and ran away alone!" Albert had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and say, "I think this kid has good tenacity!"
"That's right, you're a mother!" Goshawk suddenly scolded the street, "Such a dangerous place, if something happens to him, our Colt family will be killed!" said and chased after him.
"What are you afraid of!Aren't you just looking for a demon girlfriend!" Albert scratched his head and said, "You won't be left dead if you have another one!"
"Alright, let's catch up and have a look!" Besania didn't want to be alone with Albert, the old narcissist and the demon, and hurried after the goshawk.
"What a trouble, such a dangerous place, and we have infighting!" Albert said helplessly. Then he chased after Spark, and felt that he was not enlightened enough, so he made up his mind to practice here, firstly, to try to kill some crazy bandits, and secondly, he did not want to see his uncle's disappointed eyes. Spark, his only loved one, is still very concerned, so he wants to surprise the other party after he becomes stronger.
After running for more than 20 minutes in a row, even Spark, who is no longer a novice player, felt a little powerless, so he stopped and gasped. Raising his head and looking around, most of the houses in Northmar were mud houses like ancient Egypt or ancient Rome, so they were not very strong, and Sparker couldn't help but be alert when he thought of this, and he couldn't help but be alerted to any bandits, who would come out of these unreliable earthen walls and attack him. And according to the information that Sparker has these days, anyone who is slashed by the so-called monster or the crazy bandit will also become a madman. So being cautious is a must, after all, Sparker is here to cultivate, not to die.
Just as Sparky was paying careful attention to his surroundings, there was a faint noise, a voice from the earthen wall. Sensing this, Sparky hurriedly jumped away from the earthen wall. Sure enough, in a short time, the earthen wall was shattered. Five bandits with daggers popped out of it, and the robbers were still dressed in their original attire. Only the eyes could be seen on the gauze-wrapped face, and from the bloodshot eyes, Rispark saw only madness and murderous intent. Before Sparker could make any more plans, several bandits had already roared, and the bandits who ran in front of him grabbed daggers and stabbed Spark. A dodging Sparker couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and at the same time shouted in his heart: "Damn! This bandit's so strong? They are going to participate in the preliminary round of the 'Pan Arad Continent Brave Ring Tournament', and they can probably get into a few rounds!" After narrowly avoiding numerous attacks, Sparker roared and soared into the air, doing a backflip in the air while reaching out for the Colt python on his waist and pointing it at several bandits.
"Stop, I have no ill intentions!" Sparky shouted, but unfortunately several bandits didn't pay attention to it and rushed up again, and the helpless Sparker had to shoot several times while dodging, "Bang bang!" The bullet hit the three bandits accurately in the calf, causing the three bandits to fall to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, and the remaining two bandits suddenly made Sparker feel a lot easier, a jump shaft turned around to dodge two stabbing daggers, Sparker put his hands on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Roaming Technique: Roundhouse Kick!" At the same time, both legs spun, and a gorgeous Thomas spin kicked the heads of the two robbers respectively. After two muffled snorts, Sparker stood up, looked at the five bandits in front of him who were seriously injured but still desperately wielding daggers and struggling to get up, and suddenly said with a wry smile: "Everyone, why bother? Calm down!" But the only answer to Sparker was a dagger thrown. "Whoosh!" Spark, who narrowly escaped the dagger, was cut off a few strands of hair, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, the dagger just now touched his face even if it was a little closer, and once it was scratched, Sparker definitely couldn't afford it, "Is it really just to kill them?" Sparker was still a little hesitant and muttered, "Is there no way to get them to recover?"
Just as Spark's heart was struggling, one of the bandits had already gotten up and rushed towards Spark, seeing the enemy approaching, Spark's kick without thinking, "Roaming Technique: Instant Kick!"
"Wooh!" the roaring bandit still wanted to rush to Spark, but he could only fall to the ground helplessly. Seeing that the bandit's leg bones had been exposed, and blood was constantly flowing from the bloody legs, while the bandit crawled towards Spark with a painful hiss. It looked like a demon crawling up from hell, and it made people shudder.
"Hey, it seems that it's not so much that you're still alive," Sparker sighed, and a trace of unbearability flashed on his face, "It's better to say that death is the way to free you!" I heard Sparker take a deep breath and say, "I will atone for my actions, don't worry, I will definitely kill the guy who made you look like this!" "Bang bang!" five bullets whizzed, followed by silence. Only the wind with a hint of blood whipped up gusts of yellow sand and blew across Spark's cheeks.
Spark, who sighed, turned around, no longer looked at the dead bandits, but continued to walk forward with an indifferent face, and in just half an hour, at least more than thirty bandits came to attack Spark, and Sparker used random shots and mobile shots to counterattack from time to time, at this time, Spark, who looked indifferent, abandoned his previous principles, he understood that as Albert said, on the road to the top, his hands would be stained with blood. And instead of unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, it is better to help these "people" in front of them who are confused and only know how to kill. "At least, the blood on my hands won't blacken my heart!" Sparky thought, and then the Colt python swirled in his hand and fired a bullet at the bandit who was about to sneak up on him, and killed him with one shot!
(The third update of the outbreak of four chapters, there will be another chapter in a while, everyone supports me~)