Black Scepter Chapter 8: Wind the moon, kill awe-inspiringly
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Midnight, winding the moon.
Morpheus has never been lying on this comfortable bed from beginning to end, how many days and nights, he rested in a squatting position on the trunk, the habit of the days when the eyes must be open and alert every few minutes. Forever imprinted on him, the vigilance as if the animal was sleepy made him stand up when he heard a slight movement outside the hotel.
The silence outside the hotel was almost empty at midnight, but a group of dark shadows flickering across the floor suddenly, leaving the atmosphere dignified.
The man in black is not wearing heavy metal armor, the footsteps are inaudible, and the purpose is self-evident, but this kind of strength obviously will not cause any harm to a team with a strong group of guarding knights.
The quiet hotel was broken by several crossbow arrows shot through the sky!
The knight of the vigil is obviously not a straw bag. The so-called sneak attack is completely a joke-pulling a sword and splitting a sneak attack is beyond ordinary people’s ability, but the two knights attacked are really more than five kilograms long in their hands. The sword splits the crossbow instantly!
The battle unfolds in an instant!
The knights who have been prepared for a long time will not take off their armor. The strength of the black man who rushed into the door of the hotel will obviously not fall into the flow of straw bales, but there is no accident. The sound of sword collision and mumbling sounds together, but no one noticed the dark shadows across the sky in this chaos.
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The bedroom of Morpheus is quiet, the sole heir of the Windsor Duke seems to be very calm, but when the battle on the first floor is getting hot, the second floor where the young master is suddenly heard. Popping!
That was the sound of the broken glass windows on the second floor, and everything fell silent.
The black guy looks like a bat with a wingspan of two meters, as if a shell projected from the sky and smashed the window of the Morpheus bedroom. When it entered the room, it turned into a human figure in the dark, and the sharp blade in his hand went straight to it. The body on the big bed!
"Click!"
A wooden bed is blocked in two pieces of silver in the form of silver. The force of tyranny with a tremendous speed makes the entire wooden bed and everything on it become fragments in the subsequent stormy attack!
However, when the pillows were littered with feathers all over the room, there did not seem to be as much blood in the air as the attacker thought.
The moonlight is dim and murderous and invisible.
The next moment, Morpheus jumped from the top of the room beam, but hit the guy standing in front of the bed at a speed three or four times faster than the normal fall!
"Boom!"
Knee hit the back of the opponent’s neck suddenly, the left hand touched the opponent’s head in the dim light, and the right-hand dagger was inserted into the chest cavity diagonally along the lower right ear of the opponent, without the hilt!
One blow, fatal.
The black shadow that had just stood in the house was crushed on the ground by him from top to bottom. When he stood up, the head carried by Morpheus's left hand was completely separated from the twisted body on the ground.
This is a silent battle, there is no confrontation, no counter-attacks, only sneak attacks and anti-sneak attacks, the rabbits rise and fall, but only three seconds.
"Pap!"
The **** corpse turned into countless black lacquered objects after a crisp sound. Morpheus raised a look with a dagger in his hand. It turned out to be dozens of dead black bats.
Blood race... This race abandoned by God appeared here?
There is a very surprised expression on the left hand's head, and it seems that I do not believe that death is coming so quickly-Morpheus has escaped from a Lord-level blood in the darkness called the "vampire cloak" Perceiving, then the dagger in his hand twisted his neck down after piercing the heart at a speed that the other party could not understand!
Cruel?
If not cruel, perhaps Morpheus has died countless times in the forest.
The wooden door was pushed open, and the old housekeeper looked at Morpheus with a serious face, and then walked in without a word. As soon as he raised his palm, Morpheus seemed to perceive something and suddenly jumped out to the side!
The Morpheus that flew out turned around and suddenly found that he was almost hit by another shadow that broke into the window!
If the flash of silver light is not avoided by yourself, it will cut off your head without hesitation! Morpheus has no doubt about its strength and agility, the strength of the other party is far from the guy who has just been killed by himself!
The old housekeeper stood in front of the blade, letting the silver light slash towards himself, but only raised his left hand, and the guy who didn’t even see clearly looked like he was attacked the next moment The city hammer hitting the general "boo" is fixed in the air!
The huge inertia caused the body to twist and break, and the powerful force showed no trace from beginning to end. Old Palfa didn’t even use weapons!
Shocked?
Morpheus I have seen a dragon that raged in the jungle to tear a giant elephant more than five meters tall, and I saw a giant beetle that can penetrate the prey with a single blow of compressed air. Cognition, but it aroused an unprecedented desire.
Can human power be like this?
The twisted flesh turned into a flying black bat during the flight, and then instantly regrouped inside the house into a proud, middle-aged man with a horrified look.
With a straight aristocratic dress and pale cheeks, the sharp teeth of his lips were slightly exposed. The sneak attacker looked at the old housekeeper who did not change his face, and his breath was slightly short.
"Are you going to continue your humble and dirty behavior in front of a believer?"
"Bloods are not standing on the opposite side of the Holy See, pay attention to the words, you are just a domestic servant."
Unexpectedly, this blood clan does not seem to panic at all. According to the legend of the empire, this kind of alien living in the shadows is a model of the nobility. The posture and tone can bluff a lot of people, but in the end it won't make a housekeeper in a duke's house hesitate.
Morpheus was on the side of the two, and after seeing the old housekeeper’s subsequent arm lift, the sharp-minded hunter suddenly rolled away into the distance-because he soon understood that the fighting level in front of him was not bad The high-level Warcraft in Yu Linzhong fights desperately for land.
I can’t get started at all.
"Boom!"
Facts have proved that Morpheus's judgment is particularly correct~IndoMTL.com~ The broken window even with the entire wall neatly appeared a crack! And the guy who just stood there is no trace!
The figure of the old housekeeper appeared in front of Morpheus, and it was an incredible punch to the Morpheus that had not stood up. "Boo" hit the vampire that just appeared on the side of Morpheus. The huge The force hit the side of Morpheus with an explosive wave, the solid wood floor exploded instantaneously, Morpheus's thin body was flew out by the shock wave, and then crashed into the wall.
And the vampire was lying on the ground silently with this blow.
"This group of aliens should be burned on the cross."
The old housekeeper looked at the seemingly motionless body and did not immediately turn around and pull up the Morpheus, but slowly raised his right hand-until then, Morpheus was the first time to see the old housekeeper’s right hand attack.
A bland palm. Suddenly, there was a moving vampire on the ground before he got up and was hit again. There was a popping sound, and his body was tight in a kind of eardrum. The voice became a pool of flesh and blood in the room!
The **** smell suddenly permeated the tip of Morpheus's nose, but the shock of this attack made him stunned for more than three seconds.
"Master..."
"You have the final say."
Without any hesitation, Morpheus gave the steward the decision, but he stood up, and the robe that he hadn’t taken off was covered with the bright red blood stains left by the blood race, but he I just wiped my face hard, and then stopped talking.
The old housekeeper was silent for a moment, stooped to pick up the bauble wrapped in an unremarkable residue on the ground, wrapped it in the clean handkerchief that he carried with him, and then respectfully signaled Morpheus to follow him downstairs.
The battle on the first floor is over.