Chapter 95: The Trap

As for the young man who was good with this girl, he was secretly killed by him when he was hunting in the wild. He didn't want to be cuckolded in the future. Such a potential adversary is naturally better to kill it as soon as possible.

Overall, there was nothing dangerous for him to do in this tribe. Although the war has already begun, the front line is more than a thousand kilometers away from here, and the war will not be fought here. I heard that this time the fox tribe advanced very quickly, but no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be as fast as their tribe retreated. He had already decided that if the fox man came over, he would retreat with the young men of the tribe.

Arnold walked into his house, which was the largest in the tribe and was in a very good location to look around the tribe.

When I entered the room, I saw the girl who was called the flower of the tribe, and now it was a woman, crying.

He stretched out his hand and slapped the woman twice, "Cry, cry, cry, Lao Tzu is not dead, you know crying." ”

"You say, did Bernie die by you? You say, is it you? He is so strong, so cautious, how could he have disappeared quietly. You must have killed him secretly. The woman cried out.

Arnold slapped the woman twice more and said, "Yes, I killed him." lest thou shalt have a relationship with him in the future. I have such a right, who made me a sacrifice? Although I am only a second-level sacrifice, it is not something you can accuse casually. Woman, remember who you are. ”

When the woman heard Arnold say this, she immediately tore Arnold and wanted to hit him. Whoever thought that her strength was too small, she was pushed to the ground by Arnold at once. Arnold then started punching and kicking the woman.

Just as the raining fist fell on the woman, the woman suddenly felt Arnold not move. When she looked up, she saw a black dagger stuck around Arnold's neck. Blood poured quickly from Arnold's neck, and his hand remained in the air, as if trying to grasp something, but could not grasp anything.

The woman screamed and quickly backed away. When she stepped away, she found that behind Arnold, a short man in black, with the black dagger, had pierced Arnold's throat.

The man in black was naturally stupid. Ben quickly pulled out Youming, took out the iron plaque that recorded his exploits, and then placed it on Arnold's forehead, and saw a blue octopus-like thing being attracted from Arnold's forehead.

The merit point jumped a little, increasing by ten points.

Dumbly nodded in satisfaction. He looked up at the woman, who winced and didn't say anything more. Stupid and left.

The assassination went too well. Much smoother than he expected. Thanks to the woman who caught Arnold's attention, he didn't have to work hard to kill him.

Stupid dodged and left, he hid it well, and didn't alarm anyone in the tribe again. If he could, he didn't want to hurt the civilians, after all, the war had nothing to do with them.

Leaving this tribe, stupid was thinking about whether to continue to set off to the next tribe, the next tribe is more than ten kilometers away from this tribe, it is a medium-sized tribe, and it is estimated that there are two sacrifices.

The assassination at the beginning went so smoothly that Ben felt that he could gain more tonight.

After a little consideration, Stupid decided to expand the results and move on to the next tribe.

By the time Ben arrived at this medium-sized tribe, it was already late at night. There was silence in the tribe, and although some of the houses were still lit, most of the people were resting.

Ben let go of his divine soul and felt it, and found that there were two sacrifices here, one was a third-level sacrifice and the other was a fourth-level sacrifice. Stupid didn't expect this medium-sized tribe to have a fourth-level sacrifice. Generally speaking, it is unlikely that a medium-sized tribe will have a sacrifice of level 4 or above.

Sacrifices above the fourth level are called great sacrifices. When the sacrifice reaches the fourth level, they will have some of the abilities that their beast soul companions have, and they will have more variety and combat effectiveness in battle.

You have to be very careful when encountering such sacrifices, because their beast souls are diverse, and the abilities they have when fighting are also diverse, and you will never know what other abilities they have.

Stupid decided to approach the fourth-level priest first and kill him. As long as he is killed, the third-level sacrifice will not be a trouble. If they kill the third-level sacrifice first and kill the third-level sacrifice without a single blow, their battle will definitely attract the attention of that fourth-level sacrifice, and at that time, Ben will face the siege of the two sacrifices.

After thinking about it clearly, Ben used those trees, low walls, and shrubs in the tribe to hide, and slowly approached the house where the fourth-level sacrifice was located.

When he finally got closer, Ben looked through the window, and the priest was sitting cross-legged, as if he was cultivating, and he seemed to be thinking about something. This is an old man who feels like he is about to die, his beard is gray, and he looks very weak, as if he shouldn't be here.

Stupid looked at the appearance of this sacrifice, and was a little more sure of his assassination.

I listened to the movement around me, and there was silence around me, and no one appeared. He clenched his grip on Youming, and looked at the old man, who didn't seem to notice anyone outside the window, still pondering.

Suddenly, clumsy, he quickly climbed in through the window, clenched Yu Ming, and used Xia Xue to quickly stab the old priest's throat.

Youming was getting closer and closer to the old man's throat, and the old man still didn't seem to notice it at all. A smile gradually appeared on the stupid face: it was almost successful, and I didn't expect this assassination to go so smoothly.

It was at this time that the old man opened his eyes. Ben saw the eyes of this old priest, and was immediately shocked, these eyes were too sharp, not like a pair of old man's eyes at all. Seeing the old man's eyes, a bad feeling suddenly rose in the stupid heart.

Stupid still didn't slow down, and Youming still stabbed the old priest's throat with a cold feeling. Just when he thought he was about to succeed, he suddenly felt that Yuming was stuck by something, and he couldn't move forward for half a minute. The bad feeling in his heart became heavier.

Ben looked over carefully, and found that Youming was caught by the two fingers stretched out by the old man. The old priest stopped his castration with two fingers, and he was shocked in his heart.

"Black dagger, you are the hand of darkness. I've finally waited for you. The old priest said in a deep voice.

Hearing the old man say this, Ben suddenly realized that he might have fallen into a trap. The Dark Hand is a stupid nickname given by some members of the Assassination Force. Because Ben always wields a black dagger and rarely misses, they call Ben the Hand of Darkness.

"The hand of darkness, every shot can always take some people's lives. ”

This is a stupid evaluation given by some members of the assassination team and the people of the merit exchange club.

Now that even the old man knew his nickname and knew that he would come to this tribe, it was clear that something was very wrong.

The first thing Ben considered was that there must be spies from the Northern Wuzi Empire in the merit exchange club, otherwise they would not have known that they would come to this tribe after taking the information of these tribes.

Thinking of this, Ben was a little angry, it turned out to be a spy who leaked his whereabouts, and it seems that his existence has attracted the attention of some people.

This place can't stay long, or they don't know what traps await them. At this time, even if he felt stupidly that he still had the strength to fight against this old priest, he didn't want to stay.

Ben quickly retracted the gloom and prepared to dodge away.

His behavior was sneered at by the old priest, "Don't you think it's a little late to leave now?"

So saying, the old man stood up and took out a cane, trying to stop the stupid man from leaving.

Stupid didn't hesitate and quickly rushed out of the house. I want to run into the distance.

At this time, the civilians of the tribe who heard the sound also came out, and they naturally saw Ben, Ben did not hesitate, and quickly rushed into the midst of those people. He didn't even know why he was doing it. But then, he knew he was doing the right thing.

At this time, the momentum of the old sacrifice also climbed to the extreme. Ben didn't even look back, he felt the compelling momentum, "Holy Order, it turned out to be a Holy Rank master." actually invited a saint-level master to set a trap for himself, and they could afford to look up to themselves too much. ”

At this time, Ben was also glad that he had made the right choice, and he rushed into the midst of the civilians, so that the old priest had no way to attack him. If he hadn't rushed into the midst of civilians and found a direction where no one was there to break through, he might have been killed.