Chapter 8: Last quarter moon, awe-inspiring

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Midnight, the moon.
Murphy never lay in this comfortable bed from beginning to end, how many days and nights, he rested in a squatting position on the tree trunk, the habit of bringing the eyes to alert every few minutes has been forever He left a mark on him, and the vigilance as if the animal was sleeping soundly made him stand up when he heard a slight movement outside the hotel.
The silent hotel was almost empty at midnight, but a group of dark shadows flickered across the ground, making 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 of powerful guarding knights.
The quiet hotel was broken by several crossbow arrows shot through the sky!
The knight of the night watch 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 really cross the crossbow with a sword weighing more than five kilograms Ya split instantly!
The battle unfolds in an instant!
The knights who had been prepared for a long time will not take off their armor. The strength of the black man who rushed into the hotel door will obviously not fall into the flow of straw bales, but there are no accidents. The sound and mumble sounded together, but no one in the chaos noticed the dark shadows across the sky.
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Murphy’s bedroom was quiet, and the sole heir to the Duke of Windsor seemed to be breathless, but just as the battle on the first floor was heating up, the second floor where the young master was suddenly came. There was a bang!
It was the sound of the broken glass windows on the second floor, and everything fell silent.
The black bat-like guy has a wingspan of two meters, as if a shell projected from the sky and smashed the window of Murphys’ bedroom. The moment it entered the room, it turned into a human form in the dark, and the sharp blade in his hand went straight to the big one The body on the bed!
"Click!"
A wooden bed was cut into two sections in the silver light like a match. The force of tyranny brought the entire wooden bed and everything above to a debris in the subsequent stormy attack with a tremendous speed!
But when the pillows were filled with feathers all over the room, the air did not seem to have as much blood as the attackers imagined.
The moonlight was bleak and murderous and invisible.
At the next moment, Murphy's figure 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!"
The knee suddenly hit the back of the opponent's neck, the left hand touched the opponent's head in the dim light, and the right-handed dagger was inserted obliquely into the chest cavity under the opponent's right ear, without the hilt!
One blow, fatal.
The black shadow that had just stood in the room was crushed to the ground by him from top to bottom. When he stood up, the head of Murphys 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, rabbits hail and fall, but three seconds.
"Snapped!"
The corpse turned into countless black lacquered objects after a crisp sound, and Murphy raised it with his short sword in his hand. It turned out to be dozens of dead black bats.
Blood Race... This race abandoned by God appeared here?
There is still a look of surprise on the left hand's head, and it seems that he does not believe that death is coming so quickly-Murphy escaped the perception of a Lord-level blood in the darkness called the "vampire's cloak" Then, the short sword in his hand twisted his neck down after piercing the heart at a speed that the other party could not understand!
cruel?
If it is not cruel, perhaps Murphy has died countless times in the forest.
The wooden door was pushed open, and the old housekeeper looked at Murphy with a serious face, and then walked in without saying a word. As soon as he raised his palm, Murphy seemed to perceive something, and suddenly jumped out to the side!
Murphy, who flew out, turned around and suddenly found himself almost hit by another shadow that had broken through the window!
If the flash of silver light is not avoided by yourself, it will cut off your head without hesitation! Murphy has no doubt about its strength and agility, the strength of the other party is very different from the guy who has just been killed!
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 could feel like a siege hammer facing him at the next moment. The one that hits the general "boo" is set in the air!
The huge inertia caused the body to twist and break, and the powerful force did not show any traces from beginning to end. The old Phaffa even used no weapons!
Deterred?
Murphy had seen a dragon that raged in the jungle to tear a giant elephant more than five meters tall, and had seen giant beetles that could penetrate the prey with a single compressed air, and everything in front of him did not exceed his recognition. Know, 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 sharp aristocratic dress and pale cheeks, and sharp teeth slightly showing his lips, the sneak attacker looked at the old housekeeper who didn't change his face, breathing slightly.
"In front of a believer, do you want to continue your humble and dirty behavior?"
"The blood race is not 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. In the legend of the empire, this kind of alien living in the shadows is a model of the nobility. At the moment, it seems indeed reasonable, with a decent gesture and tone It can bluff a lot of people, but in the end it won't make a housekeeper in a duke's house hesitate.
Murphy was on the side of the two, and after seeing the old housekeeper's subsequent arm lift, the keen conscious hunter suddenly rolled away into the distance-because he soon understood that the fighting level in front of him was no less than The high-level Warcraft in the forest is fighting desperately for the territory.
I can't get started at all.
"boom!"
Facts have proved that Murphy's judgment is particularly correct. The broken window of UU reading www.uukanshu.com even with the entire wall neatly appeared a crack! And the guy who just stood there is no trace!
Immediately, the figure of the old housekeeper appeared in front of Murphys. It was an unexpected punch to Murphys who had not stood up. "Boo" hit the vampire that appeared just beside Murphys. A huge force bombarded Murphy's side with an erupting air wave. The solid wood floor burst open instantly. Murphy's thin body was lifted out by the shock wave, and then crashed into the wall. on.
And under the blow, the vampire was lying on the ground silently.
"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 to pull up Murphy, but slowly raised his right hand-until then, Murphy was the first time to see the old housekeeper Right hand attack.
An unremarkable palm, and suddenly there was a dynamic vampire on the ground, who was hit once again before sitting up, a "pop" sound, his body in a sound that made the eardrums tight Become a pool of flesh and blood staining the room!
The smell suddenly permeated Murphy's nose, but the shock of this attack made him stunned for more than three seconds.
"Master..."
"You decide."
Without any hesitation, Murphy handed the decision to the butler, but he stood up, and the robe he had not taken off was covered with the bright red blood stains left by the blood race, but he was just He wiped his face hard and 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 gestured respectfully to Murphy to follow him downstairs.
The fighting on the first floor is over.