Black Book

Chapter 60 Roshan
Zhu Haomiao approached quietly from behind, gently covered the jailer's mouth and nose, and twisted it hard the moment he opened his eyes in fear.

Click~
"Woo..."

The scream that was about to burst out of his mouth came to an abrupt end. With the crisp sound of bones cracking, the jailer's cervical vertebrae were twisted and his head rotated 180 degrees. The faint hum was instantly suppressed in his throat.

"Relax, it's normal to feel a little pain."

Holding the jailer's twitching body, Zhu Haomiao whispered something in his ear. After more than ten seconds, he slowly placed the dead body on the ground.

Finding a dagger next to the jailer, Zhu Haomiao drew the knife out of its sheath, looked at the gleaming steel blade, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although it is just an ordinary standard steel knife, it can be seen that it is well maintained and is more useful than many fancy weapons in actual combat.

With a clumsy knife movement, Zhu Haomiao sneaked into a room not far away where snoring was heard. After more than ten seconds, the snoring stopped one by one, and the room gradually fell into silence, with a strong smell of blood emanating from it.

The young man walked out of the room with a swagger, swung the steel knife, and dropped the blood drops on the blade onto the ground. He looked around to make sure there was no living thing, and then walked towards the dungeon.

Going down the stairs into the dungeon, there is dim light inside and you can faintly hear the sound of people toasting each other.

"Five leaders! Six six six!"

"Hahahaha, you lose!"

"Boss, another drink~"

………………

After standing at the corner for a few minutes and making sure there was no chance to defeat them one by one, Zhu Haomiao sighed helplessly and walked out.

The leather shoes made a barely audible clanging sound as they stepped on the cold and damp stone slabs. It was not until they were almost under the light that the drunken people inside noticed someone approaching.

"Damn it, Ergou didn't keep watch properly and came down to beg for wine..."

A jailer near the passage shook his numb head, stood up and was about to reprimand, when a flash of silver knife instantly obscured his vision.

When he came to his senses, he found himself flying in the air, and there was a familiar headless corpse on the ground, with a neck as big as a bowl, spraying bright red liquid like a fountain.

"Old Liu!!!"

The remaining few people sobered up instantly, picked up the weapons at hand, and stared with bloodshot eyes at the figure that slowly walked out of the dark shadows.

The blade pointed diagonally downwards, Zhu Haomiao looked around and frowned slightly.

Although I managed to kill one of them by a sneak attack, the remaining three seemed to be tough opponents...

Especially the pile of meat sitting in the middle, who was still eating slowly in this situation, and seemed indifferent to the changes around him.

However, before Zhu Haomiao could even think about it, two old jailers came up from the left and right, and the sharp lights of their swords blocked the narrow passage, and tacitly put the young man to death.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Haomiao advanced instead of retreating, using the fake move of [Plum Blossom Step], his body swaying left and right, erratic, causing the two men's hacking to move and change, revealing a flaw.

When~
The steel knife was raised and collided head-on with the jailer's chopping move. The force from his hand made Zhu Haomiao's pupils shrink, and he instantly gave up the idea of ​​killing by force.

Damn, any old jailer is stronger than me! [Strength]: 1.0↑ (2.5)

Subconsciously glancing at his own [Strength] attribute, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but grit his teeth.

When I grow into my full form, I will kill you all one by one with one sword!
But the impotent rage in his heart could not change the current situation. Zhu Haomiao could only use the second level of [Plum Blossom Step] to dodge and maneuver in the siege of the two people, and at the same time call upon the second level of [Overlapping Wave Force] to stimulate the strength in his body to increase little by little.

Fortunately, although the two old jailers were powerful, they were only slightly stronger and not to the point of crushing.

As [Dielang Jin] gradually started to work, Zhu Haomiao clearly felt that his response was becoming easier and easier, and he even suppressed the two of them in return.

However, the two men on the opposite side became more and more frightened as the fight went on. They felt that the enemy's offensive was like the tide of the Qiantang River, one wave after another, one layer upon another, just like facing the mighty power of nature's natural disasters. In just a dozen seconds, they went from being at ease to feeling desperate.

What kind of weird magic is this?

Or is it that the other party didn't use his full strength at all and was just teasing us?

The two old jailers were anxious and no longer cared about anything and shouted for help.

"Boss, stop eating! Help me!"

Only at this moment did the meat mountain, who was stuffing chicken legs into his mouth, stop eating. He wiped his body with his hands twice, picked up his weapon and slowly stood up.

In an instant, Zhu Haomiao felt that the light in the basement dimmed, and the already small space became even more cramped, all because the monster with its head against the ceiling stretched its body, and its huge size instantly gave people a sense of visual oppression.

What is this O'Neal plus pro max version?
Looking at the huge mountain of meat, Zhu Haomiao felt a little impatient and attacked more fiercely, wanting to clear out the "little monsters" before he joined the battlefield.

However, since he had not learned any precise killing moves, the straight-forward slashing made the old jailers grimace in dismay, but it was unable to break down their defenses.

Afterwards, seeing the mountain of meat coming towards him, Zhu Haomiao had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​resolving the issue through conventional means, and a gleam of brutality and madness flashed in his eyes.

【anger】!
The hot and violent energy like magma rushed in the boy's body. The originally sharp blade light suddenly became violent, breaking through the defenses of the two old jailers with irresistible force, and strangled them in their incredulous gazes.

The desperate head spun into the air, and even after it landed on the ground, its facial features still retained the hideous expression they had before death.

When he met the eyes of his unwillingly dying subordinate, the meat mountain that was rushing towards Zhu Haomiao was slightly stunned. A trace of fear surged in his careless eyes, and he asked tentatively.

"Are you here to break out of prison?"

He was in no mood to waste time talking to the enemy. With the second level of [Layer Force] and the extraordinary power of [Anger] pushed to the extreme, Zhu Haomiao knew that his body could not hold out for much longer and he had to fight quickly and decisively!

slap~
With one foot on the floor tiles, the dark figure rushed straight towards the enemy. The indomitable and violent momentum frightened even the Meat Mountain.

Where did this lunatic come from?
Are you going to risk your life right from the start?
Duang ~
The steel knife in Zhu Haomiao's hand chopped against the giant Mo Dao in the enemy's hand, making a teeth-grinding sound of metal twisting.

Meat Mountain was startled. The recoil force from his hand didn't seem like that of a skinny human being, but rather like that of an angry bull.

thump~
The huge body was uncontrollably pushed back a step, and the fat all over the body rolled like waves, dispersing the damage that was transmitted into the body layer by layer.

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