In the uninhabited alley, Lin Jian stared at it intensely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dozens of meters away.

The red light on the staff in Lao Li's hand surged, and above the staff, there was already a phantom of "explosive fireball", and he saw that the skill was about to be displayed.

The monkey and Zi'er also found out that something was wrong.

They all turned their heads to look over, and when they saw the situation clearly, the two of them immediately changed their faces and shouted out in a lost voice.

"What should the captain do......"

"Brother Ringo is going to kill him......"

Both of them also understood.

If Lao Li Shi showed the "Explosive Fireball" skill, then it would definitely attract the guards in the city, and at that time, the three of them would have to die out.

However, he wanted to stop Lao Li from using his skills.

It's easier said than done.

Of all the means on Lin Jian's body, only the "Explosive Fireball" can kill Lao Li in seconds, and although the rest of the methods are sure to kill him, they can't kill him in seconds.

Naturally, it couldn't stop Lao Li from showing his skills.

Time.

Lin Jian was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't know where to start.

Right now.

Lao Li's skills are also about to take shape.

Fifty meters away.

In a dilapidated house, suddenly, a shining silver glow flashed.

The silver mangs are like snow, hitting the middle of Lao Li's eyebrows.

The silver rays struck so fast that they were as fast as meteors falling, and the naked eye could barely see the trajectory of their attacks.

In the process of attacking, it left a series of afterimages, dragging out several meters long like a tail between life and death.

Less than a tenth of an eye-winch.

This silver glow had already come first, and it was extremely accurate and submerged into Lao Li's eyebrows, and brought out a huge blood reduction word.

“－20000”

Lao Li's figure was stunned, and the skills he was using also stopped.

His hands slowly drooped, and the staff in his hand fell to the ground with a soft "clang".

Followed by.

The gleam in his eyes began to slowly fade, and the whole person collapsed to the ground as if he had no bones.

Lin Jian was shocked.

Such a horrific attack!

Such a terrifying attack speed!

This is completely beyond Lin Jian's understanding, and it can't be described in any words.

Lin Jian's whole person froze in place, unable to move.

"Boom ......"

In the house next to the alley, a loud noise was heard again.

The tattered door was kicked into pieces and scattered.

A man strode out of the house.

He was dressed in a jet-black robe, with long hair and a shawl, and a clown mask on his face, exuding an inexplicable aura on his body.

Powerful and oppressive.

It's like pressing a hill on your body, which makes people feel unusually uncomfortable,

Of course.

Even if he was oppressed by this breath, Lin Jian was unwilling, and turned his head a little under Mo Ming's depression, and glanced over from the corner of his eye.

First of all.

What I saw was a pair of eyes.

A very special pair of eyes.

There was a cold light flashing in the ferocity, but of course it was more indifferent and ferocious, like the eyes of a wolf.

Moreover, in the depths of these eyes, there was a trace of anger flashing.

Fury?

Lin Jian was suddenly startled, and secretly said that it was not good.

With difficulty, he slowly reached into the space bag, took out the staff with the "Explosive Fireball" skill, and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

Dozens of meters away.

The man in the clown mask stood silently, without any movement or words.

He glanced lightly at the staff in Lin Jian's hand, and in the depths of his pupils, a trace of disdain clearly flashed, and then a faint flash of interest.

He glanced at it for two seconds.

The masked man's gaze moved away from Lin Jian and moved to Monkey and Zi'er.

Time.

The two monkeys froze in place, unable to even make a sound for half a minute, and cold sweat immediately broke out on their foreheads.

OK.

The masked man only looked at it for a moment, and he immediately withdrew his gaze, and then his figure turned, dragging a jet-black robe, and hurried down the other side of the alley.

He was running at great speed.

Wrong.

This can't be described as fast, his feet are just a little light, and in an instant, a distance of seven or eight meters is fluttering.

As his figure ran by, four or five phantoms were left behind him.

Just one more breath in time.

The masked man ran out of a distance of nearly 100 meters, crossed the corner of the alley, and disappeared into the depths of the alley, where he went.

There is no light on the body.

Lin Jian exhaled softly.

The monkey and Zi'er also quickly ran over, with fear on their faces, and asked out loud.

"Brother Lin, who is he?"

"Captain, why is he helping us?"

Lin Jian was silent and shook his head with palpitations.

It doesn't matter who he is.

It doesn't matter why he helps.

The important thing is that the crisis of the three of them has been resolved, and they must leave quickly, or the city guards will arrive.

The three of them will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Present.

Lin Jian didn't dare to slack off anymore.

"Pack your things, let's get out of here."

The two monkeys looked nervous, and they knew in their hearts that now was not the time to talk about this, so they turned their bodies around and hurriedly ran towards the bodies of the three people.

Less than ten seconds.

All the loot was packed up, and without checking, it was all packed into the small thousand realms of pet Feng'er, including the corpses of the three people.

Lin Jian's face was expressionless, and he urged urgently.

"Go ......"

Soon.

The three of them walked side by side and quickly dodged away.

The escape path had already been chosen, and there was no danger at all.

Not much.

The three of them returned to the guest room on the third floor of the tavern unharmed.

Just stepped through the door.

The monkey immediately called out with excitement.

"Brother Lin, take it out quickly, let's take a closer look and see what good things are there."

Zi'er also raised her head, her eyes shining brightly, and looked over with anticipation.

Lin Jian understood, chuckled and nodded.

Subsequently.

Lin Jian summoned his pet Feng'er and directly took out the corpses and items of the three people in the small thousand realms.

Right away.

The monkey and Zi'er happily counted the items.

For the counting of loot.

Lin Jian was not very interested, picked up an object casually, pinched it between his fingers, and sat on the wooden chair to think.

Picking up a throwing knife was one.

A very ordinary flying knife with no attributes attached, two fingers long and half a finger wide, with a faint silver glow on the blade.

This throwing knife.

It was the flying knife that the masked man used to attack, it was such an ordinary flying knife, and it killed Lao Li in one blow in seconds.

The flying knife does not have any attributes attached, so being able to kill Lao Li in seconds must rely on the strength attribute of the masked man himself, and only the strength attribute is strong enough to produce such a terrifying impact.

The pupils of his eyes shrank, and Lin Jian realized the horror.

The masked man has such a terrifying power attribute, then the equipment on his body is at least a full set of gold-level, and even one or two pieces of legendary-level equipment are extremely likely.

Lin Jian exhaled lightly and muttered in a low voice.

"What a master."

This is also another understanding of the game world.

Meantime.

His eyes slowly became hot, Lin Jian always believed that as long as others could do something, he would definitely be able to do it.

That's when it happened.

A monkey was heard nearby.

"Brother Lin, you see this is the magic key."

He looked excited, and reached out to hand over the magic key.

Take it at your fingertips.

After checking it for a while and confirming that the attributes were correct, Lin Jian put the magic key into the pet Feng'er's Little Thousand Realms.

Just put away the magic key.

Zi'er's soft voice came again.

"Hey, what is this?"