Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 59 Inhuman Creatures

  There is a stupid way, which is to wait patiently.

  Moore Lane found that they hadn't returned for a long time, so he would naturally send someone to look for them.

   But Jim Thomson certainly disagrees.

  It seems that he is too incompetent, especially the attack that Arter said is just a hypothesis.

  Yate didn't intend to tell him about the existence of Raum, so naturally he couldn't confirm his speculation.

  In Raum’s description, there were 5 intruders, 4 ordinary people and 1 professional. They spoke and acted urgently. After the search failed, his house was almost burned down, so it was speculated that there would be an ambush.

   "Let's go!" Without hesitating for too long, Jim Thomson quickly made up his mind.

   "Bring the medicine." Art handed 3 more bottles of medicine.

  If the other party discovers his identity, they have two choices, either let him go, or kill him to silence him.

  The latter is more likely.

  Because the opponent is almost certain to get "that item".

  Jim Thomson has also experienced actual combat. Once he has made up his mind, he will not hesitate anymore. He will pack the medicine and check the pistol and magazines.

   Naturally, he is not using that kind of crude flintlock gun, but a revolver with a metal appearance, a barrel length of 153mm, and a gun length of 291mm, which can hold 6 rounds of bullets.

  Yate also took out two daggers.

  It is no longer wrapped, but directly carried in the hand.

   There is no scabbard, and he hasn't had time to find someone to make it.

  Jim Thomson couldn't help but take a glance.

  The appearance of these two short swords is really simple!

  The length of the blade is 33cm, and the length of the handle is 15cm. There is no carving on the hilt or blade, which simply brings simplicity to the extreme. The blade is straight and double-edged, like a stream of water, which can reflect the reflection of people.

   "Do you still use double swords?" In this world, the use rate of this kind of short sword is very low, and the use rate of double short sword is even lower. It is rare to meet one.

   "Learned a little skill." Yate casually held a sword flower.

  The battle blade skills in the inheritance of the Son of Night follow the route of "one master, one master, one master, one master".

   Except for a few unique killing skills, most of them are basic techniques such as teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, cutting, chopping, hanging, etc. The focus is on how to combine these basic techniques to create powerful skills one by one.

  Of course it is impossible to record all combinations in the inheritance.

  Therefore, this set of inheritance has high requirements for comprehension, not only to be able to understand, but also to be able to innovate.

  Just like mathematics, the teacher will teach you formulas and basic problem-solving cases. How many points you can get in the test depends on your personal understanding.

   It's really not a question of whether you need to work hard or not.

   At least not all of them.

   Fortunately, his understanding is good, and because of his previous life experience, his vision is broad enough and his thinking is divergent enough.

   "You are ready to call that one at any time." Jim Thomson was not actually thinking about his sword skills, pointing to his right arm, reminding him.

   "..." Art twitched the corner of his mouth.

   No wonder!

  It turns out that Jim Thomson's confidence lies in him!

  Almost forgot, last time Jim Thomson watched the whole process.

   "How?" Without his reply, Jim Thomson was worried.

   "I see." Arter replied helplessly.

   "Don't worry, it won't let you use it in vain." Jim Thomson added.

   "Okay!" Art replied very simply.

  This time Jim Thomson twitched his mouth.

  Take the box, and the two set off.

  Yat was sitting in the back seat, with two swords in his hands.

   Still let Raum stay at home.

  He cannot share the field of vision with Raum, and the communication distance cannot be too far.

  Jim Thomson was driving fast and fast.

  Yate sensed the surrounding breath with his spirit.

  Maliciousness is densely packed, just like summer mosquitoes!

  Don't even think about it, he knows that most of these malice are probably cursing them to roll over.

  Cars were already very public in the outer city, but Jim Thomson drove fast and didn’t slow down when encountering sewage, which caused the sewage to splash on people’s clothes to dry.

  Fortunately, many people in the outer city are going out to work and work at this time, otherwise the amount of maliciousness may increase several times.

  Suddenly.

  5 Dao's obviously many times stronger malice appeared in his perception.

   "Be careful!" Art reminded.

  Jim Thomson cheered up, and quickly recalled the route ahead in his mind.

  Turn left at the intersection ahead.

  The ground at the corner somehow created a shallow ditch, 7 or 8cm deep and 20cm wide. The ditch is filled with domestic sewage all the year round, and you have to slow down a lot every time you pass by.

   "Sit tight!" Obviously, he wasn't going to slow down this time.

   "Squeak—" The sound of the tire rubbing against the ground sounded, leaving 2 black marks and smoke.

   Well planned, but not slowing down.

  Behind the shallow ditch, a few stones as big as tires were thrown!

   I don't know where they got it from.

  There is a building in front, and there is a dead end on the right, and it is too late to turn right.

   "Boom!" Half of the car fell into a shallow ditch sideways.

  Art kicks the door and jumps out of the car.

  At the same time, 4 figures rushed out, and 2 of them were carrying a short-barreled flintlock gun in their hands.

  Yat's eyes were fixed, and his figure paused slightly.

  Then, the four people who rushed out felt a trance in front of them, as if they were hallucinating, and Yate suddenly appeared in front of them somehow.

   I didn't see the process of accelerating in the middle at all!

   "Shua!" It was as if a sharp knife cut through the mess, and the wrists of the four people were cut off by him at the same time.

   Last night, he killed nearly 200 demons without sleep, and he had a strong killing intent in his heart.

   This is already the result of restraint.

  Don't know the 4 people on the opposite side, with guns in their hands, and such strong malice, he naturally can't let himself have any worries.

   That professional has not appeared yet!

   "Ah—" After a pause of about 0.5 seconds, the miserable howls sounded.

  4 people rolled on the ground in pain.

   Within a short while, the blood stained the ground red.

"boom!"

"boom!"

   Not far away, the sound of several windows closing sounded.

  In the car, Jim Thomson quietly held a gun in his hand, squatted down, and stared vigilantly around Art.

   Already made a mistake once, if he runs away alone again this time, he will have no face to see Art again.

   Those bottles of medicine played a crucial role.

   "Boom", "Boom", "Boom"... Accompanied by a burst of heavy footsteps, the professional finally appeared.

   Another strong man!

   Taller and stronger than Professor Hughes, at least 230cm or more!

   Bald, the top of the head is pointed, like a towering mountain.

  No eyebrows and eyelashes, the distance between the eyes is much wider than normal, and the eyes are small and round.

  The nose is a small lump.

  The mouth is very large, and the sharp teeth can be seen vaguely.

   Jaw short and narrow.

  The neck is short and thick, almost thicker than the head, and it is very resistant to beating at first glance.

  Blue skin.

   Muscles exploded all over his body, and it was difficult to cover them with clothes.

  Holding a huge anchor in his hand.

  Only 4 fingers.

  The feet are ridiculously big, twice the size of a normal person, flat and thick, like enlarged duck webs.

   Inhuman creatures!

  (end of this chapter)