Two huge tentacles protruded from either side of the fist and immediately wrapped around his legs. Blood fists welled up in his eyes, fists of red energy slammed into his arms one after the other. But the skin on the tentacles that covered his legs was slippery, and the wind bounced off them.

Ouyang Dao stood in the distance, watching the enemy's struggle. Several thugs around him also wanted to help, but Ouyang Dao beat them all at once. The power of the tentacles became so powerful that the Blood Fist could no longer feel the blood flow in his legs. Numbness is caused from the waist down. His legs were swollen and purple from the blood. Dusett turned his back to Ouyang Dao and took care of the remaining two workers, who were surrounded by strong men in the tavern.

The room is now divided into three parts. On the far left is a bloody fist with tentacles wrapped around it. In the middle are Ouyang Dao and Dusset. To the right is a desperate raven in the tavern. Ouyang Dao ignored his weak fist and stood there side by side, like a cold-blooded grim reaper. ”

Okay, gentlemen, you can take what you want from the basement, will it give me and my people a way out? ”

The white-haired old man, who claimed to be the owner of the tavern, struggled to his feet and bowed deeply to Ouyang Dao and Dusset, a scene that made him look pitiful. "No," Ouyang Dao hadn't said yet, but the first thing he said no in his heart was the honest and kind young man.

Ouyang Dao glanced at Dusset in surprise. He has been trying to convince some honest people, but this honest man has given him an unexpected answer. "We're just servants working for the nobility, two hunter adults, why are we chasing us and not letting go?"

The white-haired facial expression begged, and two drops of blood were uttered again. "Even if you kill us, there will be more people working for the nobles in the future. If you have the ability, why not go to the nobility? The old man trembled and pointed to a corner of the room and said, "The cellar is full of treasures that the nobles have ordered us to collect, and you will know when you go down." Joey replied coldly, "Is there really only gold coins in the cellar?" ”

"Brothers, fight with them!" Then the silent armor suddenly gave a shout, and as we said, all his metal armor sprouted and went straight to the dussert. The thugs behind them drew their long knives and charged in despair and fearlessness.

Ducette's hand glowed yellow, and a pair of shiny scales appeared on the back of his hand, and at the same time, they appeared, and the smell of earth and yellow appeared in the tavern. Daset stood up and threw a punch in the air in front of him, and at the same time, a stone hand, pale in color and scattered debris, suddenly emerged from the ground.

Doucette threw a second punch in the air, followed by a blow from the ground, its massive arms stretched forward, sweeping away the figure in front of it like an ant.

The scene shocked the others, who, although armed with knives, did not dare to cross the cordon. Bang! Again from Somen · Joey's blow, another stone hand rose from the ground, and a white stone finger was in the palm of the old man's hand that was trying to escape. Standing still, a certain Catholic slowly clenched his fists, and a smile appeared in the corner of Ouyang Dao's eyes.

He gave the order, and the two tentacles behind him instantly separated. Poof! Blood dripped down from the air, Ouyang Dao shook back, and the turquoise wind blew the blood into the air and landed on the trembling person opposite. "Death! Death! You are not human!"

The big man who yelled at Ouyang Dao and Dusette began to flee in a hurry. One girl raised her arms into the air, slowly clasped them together, and finally patted her chest. The power of the fist. Ouyang Dao waved his aching arm under the cellar. There was no light in the cellar of Crow's tavern, and he could see Diesel's tall body seemingly trembling. "What's the matter, Diesel?" Ouyang Dao walked over and patted him on the back. ”

I mean, can't you just be serious? "It's so tiring," he said. Ouyang Dao took out a rune stone, and a bright light flashed in his hand, illuminating this small cellar. When Ouyang Dao saw the scene in the cellar, he was also silent.

To the left of the basement is a very ordinary treasure chest. The light of a gold coin shone brightly, and on the opposite side of the light was a row of iron cages. Although there was nothing inside, under the lights, the blue railing and black blood stains, the cage floor was a mess, and its role was self-evident.

Ouyang Dao silently extinguished the runes in his hand, the cellar was small enough to be cleaned, Ouyang Dao was the first to return to the tavern above, and after a while, Dusset took out the box. Ouyang Dao wiped the door of the tavern with his boots, leaving a blood-red mark on the steps. Diesel slung the gold coin over his shoulder and stared into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wow. There was a sound of a cart in the grass, and Ouyang Dao looked up and saw that it was the little girl they had just driven away. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that the other child was of the same blood, with his short horns hidden under his unkempt hair.

Ouyang Dao glanced at Ducett's bald head and smiled playfully. Some of the little girls also unconsciously touched the top of her head and waved their hands at the little girl. "Don't linger here, it'll be difficult," the little girl hesitated to leave, but she stood there, gritting her teeth and a determined look in her eyes. Dousette smiled helplessly, took a gold coin from his pocket, and slowly handed it to the little girl. ”

This is my compensation for you, you hurry home" The little girl looked at the coin longingly, or shook her head firmly. Dussert held out her hand, and the little girl took a step back. Dussert held a box and waved her hand back and forth, and the little girl circled around him.

"Haha," Ouyang Dao smiled lightly, the four ribs behind him suddenly moved, and the dragon's wings went crazy. 'Long Yongwei', countless pests fell to the ground one after another, and the little girl opened a piece of grass at random, and immediately happily grabbed 4 pests and fainted.

When Ouyang Dao and Diesel were on the road, Dusset suddenly said, "I didn't know you were like this." Ouyang Dao looked at him with strange eyes, "Many people can't keep an upright face after all this," Somen Tchoyi added, his voice echoing in the darkness as Ouyang Dao slowly walked down the road: "A battle is a battle. ”.

Don't let your actions affect who you are... Ouyang Dao rubbed his sleepy eyes, last night he and Dusset returned to the task after the guild, Dusset, the iron man, still pestered him for more than half an hour, and finally Ouyang Dao reluctantly gave up and finally returned home with him.

Recalling last night's choice, and his sister Fingal's expressionless expression, Ouyang Dao scratched his head again. It's not just an apology, it's the way I made him apologize, it looks like a provocation.

Of course, if Ouyang Dao was sincere, things might have a different outcome, but when Ouyang Dao was right and was forced to apologize, his attitude was not friendly. Thinking about it, Director Ouyang unconsciously repeated last night's actions, his left leg was raised, his knee was slightly bent, his left shoulder was low, his right shoulder was high, his voice was loud and low, and he shouted expressionlessly: "I'm sorry!"

After doing this, Ouyang Dao couldn't help but laugh, no wonder Fingal, his sister, looked at her as if she had died yesterday. Doesn't look like a good person. Upon arrival at the guild, a group of rare directors gathered in the hall. Within minutes of Ouyang Dao's arrival, hordes of hunters occupied the hall. Ouyang Dao subconsciously raised the badge and looked at it. The hunting badge was still there, and when Ouyang Dao saw it, if it hadn't exploded, he would have thought it was broken.

With so many people without badges gathered together, Ouyang Dao subconsciously glanced at the door, and the crowd continued to gather. Today's events seem important, but not very important. After the people gathered, the six directors were in unison and stood up "Last night at the Viscount Blue Shield's mansion, Lord Knightley was stabbed to death, and her body was found this morning, suspected of a large-scale xenomorph infestation" "All hunters, both professional and lower-class, went out to lobby the Lion City.

No unauthorized action. Report to the guild "The appraiser turns to another group of hunters." "I want half of the professionals to go to the Blue Shield with me, and the other half to sit at the head of the union under the leadership of Porter and Wesley"

The director looked at Ouyang Dao and Dusset, who were two of the few high-level professionals in the guild. The director hesitated for a moment, and finally he said, "Somen Tchoyi, you take a few people to the London Hall. Gaia, you are ready to join the union, if you hear any news, come over immediately Ouyang Dao paused, according to common sense, it is natural that he has experience in killing people in the dark, the only people in the Blue Shield family who can be called a lord are the steward, the chief financial officer, and something like that, 'Very good,' Ouyang Dao quickly said, the situation of the blue shield is not obvious, but it must be very difficult, Ouyang Dao is very happy to be able to get out.

The rest of the time was even more boring, the guild hunters were either sent on missions or recognized by the director, and now there were only a dozen other silent professionals in the hall. These professionals themselves form their own teams, and at this moment, these people are united, and awkward silence is the norm.

Time passed slowly, and now, when the sun rose, Ouyang Dao yawned, stretched, and strode towards the gate of the alliance. "Gaia, where are you going?" Suddenly, a professional voice returned to his path, and Ouyang waved his hand. "I'm going to the War Club. I have news. Send someone to pick me up there."

"Gaia! the director made you side with the guild," the professional who spoke just now seemed to be upright. "The other hunters have news and must return to the guild as soon as possible, if you are notified of these few seconds of death, can you be responsible?"

Ouyang Dao looked back at the hunter, his left eye was a blue flash, and he had the information of this hunter in his head. Feide, Profession, Profession, Class, Doom Bringer, Strength, Agility, Spirit, Insight, Perception, Ouyang Dao's eyes flashed with doubt, wasn't it out of blood, was he really a hunter who followed the rules?

In the hall, more than a dozen professionals watched the bickering pair with interest, and when some of them saw Ouyang Dao's rebuttal, a look appeared in their eyes. There are also some uninformed people who ask "What's wrong with Feder today?" "It's not like him," whispered a professional who hadn't been on a mission lately. ”

There are a lot of rumors in the association that this new high-level professional gaia is a dissident" "Oh! The slender middle-aged hunter asked, looking at Ouyang Dao with a strange look. "This is not common in our guilds"

After absorbing the dragon egg, Ouyang Dao's physical condition improved greatly, and he heard the whispers between the two hunters. Ouyang Dao looked at the data on the system panel again, the physique is 19, the spirit is 25, this is obviously a template for a spiritual professional, and the physique is only 19 points, not even a professional, this physique is 100% not a bloodline. Ouyang Dao wanted to turn around and sit down.

This Federico has secrets, but he has nothing to say, either because the system does not allow it, or because he himself is not a good person.

The denser the better, the easier it will be for me to do things in the future As time went on, Ouyang Dao ordered a whole bunch of strange drinks, and this time he was going to mix them together to see if we could come up with a unique combination of flavors. When the chief inspector came back in the evening, looking at the old man's flat face, thinking that there was nothing useful there, Ouyang Dao met with Dusette and had a general understanding of what was going on.

As he had guessed this morning, Lord Knightley was the chief steward of the Viscount of Blue Shield, a position he had acquired as a woman, and his own strength had reached the level of a professional, a mysterious profession that was said to be. Lord Knightley appears to have fought in a fierce battle before his death, and when Dasset and his men left, the entire room was covered in blood.

But what's really weird. Judging by the damage and blood in the room, it must have been a long battle, but the people of the Blue Shield Viscount family said that no sound came. The butler's room was close to the main house, and two adjoining rooms were inhabited by servants, but two able-bodied servants, who were familiar with the profession, did not hear a single sound. At the end of Dussert's description, Ouyang Dao frowned. This is an abnormal situation. The battle was fierce and there was no sound.

Just as Ouyang Dao was thinking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him: Gaia, long time no see.