"Uh... Not. ”

Locke felt the five fingers that were clenching his throat begin to contract slowly.

He stared at Butian with a pair of eyes that had become a little red because of his poor breathing.

Seeing the cold emotionless Hitomi in the other party's eyes, feeling a death breath that suffocated to the point of almost fainting, Locke had so much difficulty breathing that he even stuck out his tongue, and his eyes were full of begging and despair.

He didn't want to let go of the hand that was still holding the dagger, stretched out his hands and desperately pulled the palm of Butian's choke around his neck, and his feet kicked wildly in mid-air, like a broiler waiting to be slaughtered.

"I think you, a maggot that can only survive in a dark corner, should be ready to die at any time, but I didn't expect ......"

Bu Tian looked at Locke with a revenge-like playful look and shook his head slightly, grabbing the other party's right hand as strong as a stone pillar, the difference in strength between the two sides was huge, and Locke's struggle before dying seemed to be useless.

did not kill the masked thief in the first place, Bu Tian also had his own considerations and confidence in his own strength.

Now that it is no longer the enemy and the enemy, and the imaginary third attack has not yet appeared, looking at the thief who was pinched in his hands, the despair and fear in his eyes do not seem to be fake, maybe the other imaginary enemy is his own heart.

But Butian would not really relax his vigilance, and he couldn't be less vigilant after two deadly sneak attacks in a row.

The palm that had been pierced by the entire knife was withdrawn, and at this time, the pierced part of the palm had begun to stop bleeding due to a short recovery, and only the injuries on the meridians and bones needed a long time to recover.

Looking at the sharp dagger still in his hand, Bu Tian raised his hand, bit the handle of the dagger with his teeth, and pulled it out fiercely.

"Phew"

A bloody sword shot out, and the dagger stuck in the middle of his palm was already drawn.

The hideous wound that had stopped bleeding was torn again, and the blood flowed out happily and dripped to the ground, like a speckled fall.

"Hehehehehe..."Butian let out a nervous laugh in pain, and his face stiffened.

He slammed Locke, who was pinched into his hand, and smashed it to the ground as if it were a weapon.

There was a violent crash, and the dust on the ground scattered.

Locke was so beaten by this terrible blow that his internal organs almost shifted, and even the black veil that was covering his face was shattered.

The violent impact made him rush out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood, but his neck was choked so much that it almost broke on the spot, but the dripping blood finally spread out of his mouth and poured all over the ground.

Lockna's bloodless face, with two scars, was painfully painful as he curled up and gulped in the dusty air.

Bu Tian no longer paid attention to this guy who had lost his combat effectiveness, he turned his head to look at the carriage, but the empty scene next to the carriage made him slightly stunned.

"Did you take the opportunity to escape? It seems that there are no more thieves in the vicinity, or maybe they saw that I was not easy to deal with, so they retreated in advance, otherwise how could Thomas take the opportunity to escape. ”

Butian thought clearly about the key to the matter, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In any case, this kind of hidden enemy is still a headache for him.

Thomas's kid took the opportunity to slip away when he saw that the situation was not good, and although Butian felt pity, he didn't bother to chase it.

An ordinary person, no threat to him, he saw on the way that this kid had bad intentions. But he still didn't plan to kill the other party, the carriage was tiring enough, and he didn't want to drive the carriage himself.

Even if you really see the poor dagger in the end, it's not too late to kill this kid again.

It's a pity that the other party is clever and ran away directly, Butian didn't put this kind of weakness in his eyes, and the next time he met him, he would kill him.

If others want to eat my flesh, I will eat their bones, and if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, this is the standard of doing things in Butian.

In this continent where the weak eat the strong, the soft-hearted people often don't live long.

From this sneak attack, it can be seen that human life is worthless, for a little money, rampant thieves ruthlessly kill people, if he is just an ordinary person, I am afraid that he has become a cold corpse lying on the ground.

Sneered. Bu Tian shook his head, glanced at his attribute bar, and found that his physical condition was not too bad, only 65% of the injuries were moderate, mainly due to the heavy damage to the bones and meridians in the palm. The rest of the skin injuries were scarred and scabbed off in three or two hours with his ability to recover.

He now knows the difficulty of thieves, in fact, the physical qualities of these low-level thieves are a lot worse than him, and it is estimated that at most only half of his attributes, but he can't stand the weirdness of other people's skills, no matter how high the so-called kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives.

Butian's current situation is that he has an excellent attribute of emptiness, but because of the lack of combat skills to exert force, it would be good to be able to play half of his strength with 100% of his strength.

Now, even some enemies who have endured a little reluctance with even his punch can use some combat skills, and they can still fight him for a long time, which really makes him feel very depressed.

The so-called one-strength breakthrough in martial arts is to describe the difference between the two sides as if it were clouds and mud, otherwise what else would others learn to set aside thousands of pounds, and they would have nothing to do when they were full?

And what he lacks now is these skills that can fully exert his strength, and even exert two hundred percent of his powerful skills.

It's a pity that the system didn't give him the slightest hint of these skills, and he didn't know how to learn them. That's why he left the masked thief alive, and he wanted to learn from the other party how to gain skills.

After sorting out the post-war experience and gains and losses, Butian reined in his mind. He walked towards the earlier Richie, who had been kicked in the abdomen and was lying on the ground with air in and out of breath, unable to move at all.

"Yo, Uncle Richie, your old man is so Yaxing, lying on the ground to go to school and children playing with mud? ”

Butian leisurely stroked his injured right hand, and circled around Richie mocking.

At this time, Richie's abdomen collapsed, and for such a long time, blood had already flowed out of his mouth, and his gray face did not have the previous anger, but a dead gray color.

He stared at a somewhat blank eye, and the damage to the internal organs of his abdomen and the loss of most of the blood in his body made it clear to him that he was not far from death.

He cast his gaze on Bu Tian's body with some difficulty, stared at him with great resentment for a moment, then puffed out his chest slightly, and said angrily: "Little beast... You... You're going to die, too. Ha, haha..."

After saying this sentence, which seemed to be a bit endless, Richie still stared at Butian with great resentment, but his eyes gradually dimmed, and he opened his mouth silently and slowly stopped breathing.

Bu Tian looked at Richie's extremely resentful death with a calm face, he already had some guesses about what the other party said before he died, but he was only secretly vigilant in his heart, and he would not mess with himself.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

He Butian is not a muddy native man, and his soft persimmon will not be frightened because of the threat of a dead man.

"Ding"

The sudden system prompt sound made Bu Tian slightly surprised. He intently read a systematic prompt that appeared in his head.

"System Prompt: Kill the Human Level 1 Low-Level Shadow Thief - Rich 61 Field. Gain 120 XP, for a total of 120 XP. ”

This is really an unexpected joy, but Butian didn't expect that killing people could also increase experience points.

In this way, he has one more way to level up, although he won't kill people on sight like a psychotic murderer. But if, like today, others have ill intentions against him, and kill him without injustice or hatred, then he will naturally not be merciful and leave a curse.

If that's the case, Bu Tian is quite expecting more enemies who have ill intentions towards him.

This is not considered a crime, what others can't avoid, he is good, he has to run into it.

But now that he has obtained these 120 experience points, plus the 120 experience points he got from killing the Python before, he now has 240 experience points, and he is 760 points short of the experience points of 1000 that has been upgraded to the next level.

The happy Butian also put the depression of being attacked behind him at this moment, he turned around and walked towards Locke with a smile, as if he was going to visit a friend.

Locke was startled by Butian's creepy smile, and he struggled to get up from the ground, his short body slightly slumped due to the severity of his injuries, which made him look even shorter.

At this moment, Locke's heart was so frightened, he had long lost his usual calmness, and he didn't want to follow in Richie's footsteps.

And looking at Butian's seemingly friendly smile and looking at himself with interest, this gaze is like a butcher in the slaughterhouse smiling at the pigsty looking at the pigsty, that look, as if thinking about how much pork can be sold after the pig is slaughtered.

Thinking of this, Locke couldn't help but shudder.

"Your Excellency, please spare my life, I am willing to make amends for my mistakes, and I can give you all my property. ”

Locke didn't dare to resist in the slightest now, he knew very well about his own injury, with his current injury, he was afraid that the other party would lie down before he could make a move.

Therefore, he could only open his mouth to beg for mercy, and even his originally dry and cold voice now became a little softer.

After Locke finished speaking, he looked at Butian with great anxiety, and saw that the other party didn't have any intention of speaking, just looked at him with a smile, and didn't say let go, and didn't say no.

Butian's attitude made Locke a little uncertain in his heart, and he was even more afraid.

"Even if Your Excellency kills me, I am afraid that you will be hunted down by our Thieves Alliance after finding out the truth of the matter, but if Your Excellency is willing to let me go, I can help Your Excellency escape the pursuit of our Thieves Alliance.

After all, Your Excellency has killed Richie, and the League of Thieves will not let you go. Although we are only low-level thieves and do not have a high status, the League of Thieves will not spare anyone who offends its majesty to survive. ”

Locke finished his words quickly in one breath, as if he was afraid that the ruthless guy in front of him would kill him directly.

"League of Thieves"

Bu Tian looked at Locke and restrained his smile, looking thoughtful.