"It smells bloody!"

Inside the room, the blue hat with the flintlock musket on his waist, his eyes looking into the yard, treading... Mild footsteps burrowed into the room along the gloomy wind, and figures with sharp knives came in from the root of the door one by one. , and without a word, stabbed towards Jomir.

Click!

The bullet was hurriedly loaded and lasing, the yellow-brown bullet grazed the handle of the knife, and a hole the size of a walnut was pierced in the wrist holding the knife, and immediately only a layer of skin remained attached.

The blue hat appeared behind Jomir, stretched out his hand and dragged it behind him. The remaining two men responded equally quickly. The men in bow ties held daggers in their hands, dancing like butterflies wearing flowers, and the blades were just as fast as they crossed. One after another, the throat was torn open, and blood shot.

"The guards outside are dead!" The last man showed his fists tucked into his sleeves. He wore jagged gloves on his fists, and he waved them like a tiger digging out a piece of the killer. A piece of **** flesh.

In just a moment, the killer who entered the house suffered heavy casualties. The corpses were slumped on the ground. Jomir stood behind the blue hat and stared at the corpse under his feet with cold eyes. Rivecher!"

He couldn't think of anyone else in the whole country except Narifucher, and he had the courage to send someone to assassinate him.

"Trouble the three of you to clean up these invisible mice!" Jomir said to the three of them.

The slaughter in the room suddenly increased a speed, the sound of the dagger piercing the throat and the iron nails on the fist frequently digging through the flesh mixed into a life-threatening note.

The number of killers is decreasing sharply, and a low and anxious voice came from the yard: "I still have to trouble you!"

"Heh~ You're welcome!"

The light laughter fell, and a figure suddenly appeared in the room. The five fingers stretched forward and grabbed it with a stench of evil wind. The man in the bow tie changed his face and turned sideways to dodge immediately, but there was still no time to hide on the back of his hand. Open, like being scratched by an iron hook, the skin is open and the flesh is ripped apart, and several bloodstains that penetrate into the bones almost occupy the entire back of the hand.

The stinging pain caused the whole right hand to be dyed red, and the dagger in his hand disappeared. The man in the bow tie looked at the man opposite and stood there, holding a dagger lightly between his blood-stained fingers, and said with fear: "This man is strong!"

"I can see it too! Are you all right?" The glove man's face also darkened. He looked at the other side's indifferent and strange double pupils, his heart skipped a beat, and his intuition told him that this strange man was very scary. Wearing a blue hat, he said hoarsely, "Leave with the Prime Minister and go to the Guards to find Ge Tang."

The killers in the house retreated to the corner of the house like a tide, blocking the exits everywhere. There was only Yarlin standing in the field. He glanced at Jomir, and then turned his eyes back. On the body of the three bodyguards, he said lightly, "None of you can leave. Besides, Ge Tang should have already started the journey before you."

The cold voice made the hearts of several people sink to the bottom, the blue hat was nailed to the ground, and Jomir's pupils shrank fiercely and his face changed for a while, as if he was digesting the deep meaning behind this information.

In fact, Yaerlin felt that they didn't need to think any more. The thinking of dying people was just a waste of energy.

He stepped on his foot, not giving the opponent time to think about the response at all. The dagger was thrown out like a gloomy poisonous snake that bounced out of the darkness in an instant. Sen Leng's fangs were biting to his throat, the bow tie was cut, and the bow tie man's throat floated up. Intensive goosebumps, his head turned sideways, a bloodstain was brought out on his neck, and the dagger was nailed to the wall pillar behind him, and it sank straight into only the trembling hilt of the knife.

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as the man with the bow tie was pushed away, he stretched his waist, and his ferocious fists collided with Yaerlin's fists. The muscles and bones of the whole body suddenly resonated and trembled, and an irresistible force was like a flood. Breaking the dam, the fist started cracking inch by inch, followed by the wrist, and the forearm, forearm, and shoulder spread sharply.

The glove that shattered into pieces fell to the ground, and he himself felt that his whole body was numb, especially the arm that was smashed into, the pain was penetrating into the bone marrow, and he couldn't even use half of his body.

"What a terrifying power!"

The man in the glove hurriedly kicked his back legs, took seven or eight steps backwards in one breath, and then stood firm, staring at Yaerlin's fist, which was only slightly scratched at the skin, with eyes like a monster.

The cast iron forged glove collided with the flesh fist, and the glove turned out to be smashed like paper, while the opponent's flesh fist was as cold and hard as steel.

boom!

Yaerlin tilted his head slightly, and the bullet that escaped hit an unlucky killer behind him. A blood hole exploded in the man's throat and neck, and his body fell softly to the ground.

Yaerlin looked indifferently at the blue hat who fired, and walked towards him with a blank expression.

"He must be killed, or we will all die here today!" Jomir said coldly, gritted his teeth.

His judgment was very correct, but it didn't help, Yaerlin just walked forward step by step, stepping on the footsteps like beating the drums of death.

"Go to hell!"

The man in the bow tie flipped up from the ground, his feet stomped on the ground continuously, the floor burst open in an instant, the dust was flying, others rushed forward, the dagger pierced the air and made a "hissing" whistle.

The man in the glove immediately followed, like a bull rushing furiously. The only arm that could be used slammed forward violently, and the sweat beads on his arms were evaporated into white mist due to the violent friction with the air.

bang bang bang...

A series of gunshots sounded like machine guns~lightnovelpub.net~ The bullets penetrated the air and shot at Yaerlin's head, neck, heart, and limbs from strange angles, locking his whole body. deadly and blocked his dodging space.

"Nice cooperation! And commendable courage!"

Yaerlin didn't dodge at all. He stretched out his arm, like a poisonous dragon drilling into the sea. The air visible to the naked eye was like a block of glass that had been cracked. Pull, the man in the bow tie is like a marionette, uncontrollably being manipulated by Yaerlin, his body spins in a strange circle on the spot, and the entire arm holding the dagger is torn and twisted into a ball of twist.

The blue hat saw the man with the bow tie spinning in place, welcoming the bullet to his body. Immediately, blood spots bloomed, and blood holes exploded on his body.

The blue hat's eyes were split, and he rushed towards Yaerlin with a howl.

Yaerlin was unmoved, like the last waste to be used, he threw it aside as if he was throwing garbage, his whole body was like a man in a bow tie that fell apart with his fleshy face against the fist wind, his entire face collapsed immediately, and he finally What I saw was the horror on the face of the glove man...