Chapter 7 The Night is Dark and the Wind is High, and the Night of Murder

What should come will come after all, Jill took the long sword that had been prepared a long time ago, and entered the dark back mountain behind the mountain forest village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Thundered...

Jill looked up, heard thunder in the sky, and looked up, and in the dark night, a dark cloud enveloped the back mountain.

The silver lightning bolts pierced the sky, symbolizing Jill's unwilling heart and tearing apart the world in the night.

There was thunder, there was lightning, and the rain was coming.

"Jill, you know what? When you were very young, I thought you were very different. ”

Jill walked into the back mountain, blocked by the dense and tall trees, and as soon as he came, a burly figure stepped out from behind a huge tree.

As he spoke, he walked up to Jill.

"Uncle Joklin!"

There was no accident, no surprise, the person who came, it was Jocklin, and Jill had already guessed it.

"You haven't called my uncle since five years ago. Joklin smiled self-deprecatingly, with a faint smile on his square face.

"Because you became the lackey of the village chief and abandoned your identity as a headhunter, Grandpa Jack believes in you so much! He even saved your life!" Jill took a deep breath and said with a cold brow: "Aren't you ashamed!?"

"Little Jill, you don't understand!" Joclyn shook his head and said, "Remson is a baron, the head of the village, and has far more resources at his disposal than we ordinary people. ”

"You know what? Old Jack's reputation in the village is so high that Remson can't sleep for it, and if I had followed him, I'd have died long ago. ”

"And I am now a real knight with the help of Remson's resources, and Remson wants to order me, and he has to negotiate with me. ”

"Although he wanted me to kill Old Jack for a long time, Old Jack was my former headhunter after all, and taught me a lot of things, to be honest, it was really a bit difficult for me to kill him. ”

"But, little Jill, it's different now, for the sake of my child, for the sake of my child's future, you must die today!"

Jill sneered: "I don't feel ashamed to deduct so many hypocritical hypocrisy hats for myself, people live to the point of being ungrateful like yours, if I were to be killed a long time ago!"

"Scold as you want, for your sake, I will keep your whole body, and when you die, I will also let Old Jack have a happy old age!" Joclyn slowly drew the cross sword at his waist, and a strong momentum spread from his body, giving Jill the illusion of facing a terrible beast.

"So, you can go in peace!"

Brush!

As soon as the voice fell,

Joclyn had already rushed over, and the crosssword fell, sending a cold light through the night.

Jill had been prepared for a long time, and from the first time he saw Joklin, he was vigilant, and in the face of Jocklin's attack, there was no panic, and the same sword swung away, colliding with Jocklin's cross sword.

With a crisp sound, Jocklin's attack was blocked by Jill, but the tremendous force from the crosssword still made Jill take two steps back before he unloaded the force.

"I knew you wouldn't be so simple, since I was a child, I found that you are very smart, different from ordinary people, but I still didn't expect that you were only fifteen years old, and you had already reached the peak of the reserve knight, if it was a few years later, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to suppress you!" Joclin's face was full of surprise and some shock.

Jill looked at Joclyn coldly and didn't speak.

Facing Joklin, who was already a junior knight, Jill didn't dare to hide his clumsiness, and used all his strength in the first encounter, but even so, he was suppressed by Jocklin.

"The Eye of Data, which scans the other person's body data. ”

Jill's mind moved.

[Name: Joklin]

[Gender: Male]

[Class: Low Knight]

[Power: 2.4]

[Dexterity: 2.3]

[Constitution: 2.5]

【Secret Power: ???】

......

Sure enough, the average stat has reached 2.4, while Jill is only 1.9.

And the secret power is a mysterious power that only formal knights have.

Brush!

Another sword slashed, knowing that Jill was the pinnacle of the knighthood, Joklin accepted the heart of contempt, fought with all his might, and the cross sword in his hand killed Jill with a chilling momentum.

Facing Joklin, who surpassed himself in various attributes, Jill couldn't dodge and could only fight face to face.

While!

Jill gathered his strength and slashed with a sword, and as soon as he made contact with Jocklin's cross sword, he felt a terrifying force, and the whole person flew backwards, and the long sword almost came out of his hand.

"Kill!"

Joclyn chased after him and slashed with a sword, targeting Jill's head.

After Jill landed, a donkey rolled and narrowly avoided the fatal blow, while quickly closing the distance between him and Jocklin.

But Joclin's speed was faster, and he had already caught up, not giving Jill a chance to breathe, and the move was deadly.

Jill struggles against it, but has no backhand power, so he can only defend passively.

Joklin's cross swordsmanship, while Jill can only rely on the one-word sword, fortunately, the one-word sword has been practiced by Jill to the point of reaching the peak, and the power is no worse than Joklin.

I don't know how many moves the two have fought each other, but Jill has relied on his extraordinary reflexes and agility to persist until now, which is already a miracle.

After all, the gap between Jill and Joclyn is really big.

Rumble!

Again, Jill was blasted out again, hitting a large tree before coming to a halt and falling to the ground.

"I'm really impressed to be able to hold on until now, so let's let you see it today, and prepare for the real gap between knights and low-level knights!" Jocklin roared, and a mysterious power surged from within him.

"Die!

Brush!

I saw Joklin swing the cross sword in his hand, attracting the secret power contained in his body, and a milky white sword qi in the shape of a 'ten' rushed out, breaking through everything and slashing towards Jill.

At this moment, Jill felt the air around him freeze, and the shadow of death enveloped him, and he felt as if he was about to suffocate.

If you want me to die, it's not that simple, I still want to be a wizard!

Jill yelled inwardly.

"Slash!"

Brush!

It was a dazzling sword light, and it was the pinnacle of Jill's blow.

Under the oppression of death, Jill's spirit spirit condensed into one, and all the forces converged to produce a powerful destructive force.

That dazzling sword light collided with the sword qi of the word 'ten'.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the wind spread in all directions.

The next moment, a 'click' was heard, and the long sword in Jill's hand broke in two.

After all, it's just a bargain, and it's very good to be able to hold on to it so far.

And Jill flew out like a cannonball, knocked down a large tree the thickness of his arm, and lay on the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth, apparently seriously injured.

And the milky white 'ten' sword qi shook for a while, and finally it didn't hold on, and it collapsed.

"I was blocked !?"

Joclin's eyes widened, utterly shocked.

His strongest blow was blocked by a mere fifteen-year-old reserve knight, which was simply impossible, but it happened.

"Although you blocked my cross slash, you must have been seriously injured, Jill, no matter how amazing you are, you will definitely die today!" Jocklin's face was fierce, and he rushed over, wanting to lose Ning Hao's life.

"Vine Technique!"

Suddenly, Ning Hao, who was lying on the ground, raised his right hand, and the ring on his finger emitted a green light, and the next moment, a dark green vine suddenly rose from under Joklin's feet, wrapping around his whole body.

"Witchcraft! It's witchcraft!"

Jocklin screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

"Die!"

Jill sprang to his feet, like a brutal wolf, and pounced on Joclin.

Joclyn struggled to break free from the vines, but after using the arcane martial arts, his strength was too great, and the vines that could have easily broken free were now tenacious.

"No, don't, Jill, I'm your uncle!"

Poof!

The broken sword in Jill's hand resolutely pierced Jocklin's heart.

"Remember to stop being ungrateful in the next life!"

Jill whispered in Jocklin's ear.

The gaze in Jocklin's eyes grew darker and darker, and with nostalgia for the world, he died.

As for whether he listened to Jill's words, who knows?