"Stop! Who the f * ck are you? This is the territory of the three wolves of the desert bandits!"
Outside an oasis town, four masked men with only two eyeballs on their faces were stopped by more than ten men with knives. One of the men with pockmarks placed a machete on one of the men's head and said arrogantly.
The masked man on the knife was wearing a yaksha mask with a fork in both hands. His body was trembling, and his weak appearance made the pockmarked man and his companions laugh.
" Hahaha, this is a f * cking coward. F * ck, he's even wearing a Yaksha mask. What the f * ck is he acting like?" The pockmarked man said as he reached out to take off his mask. Unfortunately, he did not see the pity in the eyes of the other three masked men. Of course, even if he saw it, he probably would not care.
"Crack!""Puff!!" " Ah…!!!"
A crisp sound was heard, followed by a violent spray of liquid and a continuous cry of pain. The Sand Bandits who had seen their boss teasing the masked man were stunned. Some of them even wiped their eyes, as if they could not believe what was happening in front of them.
It turned out that the masked man had grabbed the hand of the pockmarked man who was about to take off his mask. He gently twisted it, and the pockmarked man's hand disappeared from his wrist. Immediately after, blood spurted out wildly. The masked man had forcefully twisted the pockmarked man's hand off. The masked man held the pockmarked man's palm in his hand, and the blood spurted onto his clothes. Combined with the Yaksha mask, it looked a little terrifying.
"Ah, what are you looking at? Kill, kill, kill!!!”
He looked in disbelief at the masked man who had broken his flexible and obedient hand a moment ago. Endless pain hit the pockmarked man's head at every moment. He felt that his eyes were bloodshot. The hatred of his broken hand made him not think too much. He directly ordered his subordinates to kill the masked man.
" Don't interfere. I'm going to kill them," the masked man said excitedly as he threw the pockmarked man's hand to the side.
" Bloody Hand, don't mess things up. Don't forget what we're here for. Let's end this quickly," a person wearing a fox mask who seemed to be the leader reminded Bloody Hand, but he did not deny his intention to kill.
Seeing that Bloody Hand didn't care about him at all and his subordinates didn't move, the pockmarked face was in pain and anger. With a ferocious expression, he shouted," Go on! Whoever kills him, women, you have enough money. I'll even recommend you to the captain."
Initially, the Sand Bandits didn't want to make a move. They weren't stupid. At this moment, Blood Rogue's calmness had already made them see some problems. If the other party didn't have great confidence, would they dare to do this?
However, the pockmarked man's last sentence made the Sand Bandits 'eyes light up. The words' woman, money, power 'seemed to have turned into demons circling around their ears. Wasn't this the main reason they became Sand Bandits?，Now that such a good opportunity had appeared, these people were usually outlaws. Now that they were provoked by material things, their ruthlessness rose.
" There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of the four of them?'
These were the thoughts of all the Sand Bandits present. However, they soon realized that they were not facing four enemies, but a masked man known as Bloody Hand. He was the one who broke their psychological defenses and ended their lives.
" Kill him!"" Charge!"" Kill him!" and so on. All the Sand Bandits slashed at Bloody Hand.
"Hehe, the game begins. Let me end your painful lives."
Bloody Hand looked at the Sand Bandits charging at him. A sinister smile appeared on his face under the mask. He took out a pair of white gloves from his clothes and slowly put them on.
" Ahhhh…"
The act of wearing gloves angered the Sand Bandits. All of them felt that they were being despised and insulted. They shouted and sped up, holding their broadswords and chopping at Bloody Hand's head.
"Where is he?"
When the fastest Sand Bandit's saber was about to slash at Bloody Hand, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes. Then, he felt as if his full-powered attack had slashed into the air. When he saw that there was no one in front of him, he said in confusion.
" Old Eight, behind you "," Old Eight, turn around "," behind you "…
Just as Eighth Brother was lost in his thoughts, the Sand Bandits behind him suddenly asked him to turn around. Eighth Brother suddenly had a bad feeling and turned his head. In his eyes, a masked head appeared.
"Bang!"
Without any hesitation, Bloody Hand kicked Old Eighth away. Then, he stood on his tiptoes and disappeared from everyone's sight. When he reappeared, he was in front of Old Eighth, who was vomiting blood on the ground.
With a cracking sound, Old Eight, who had vomited blood and fallen to the ground, was stomped on the chest by the bloody hand before he could wake up from the pain. His pupils dilated and were covered in a deathly gray color. This Sand Bandit named Old Eight became the first person to die.
"Swoosh""Bang, bang, bang…"
Old Eighth's death seemed to have started the first chapter of the Death God's accompaniment. Bloody Hand did not waste any more time. He rushed towards the Sand Bandits at an extremely fast speed. He clenched his fists, and three sounds that sounded like sandbags being hit rang out. When Bloody Hand stopped running, there were only seven or eight people left on the field. Other than his companions, there were three other Sand Bandits who were still alive.
"You... You're not a good person. You are…Endure…The... No, you're a demon, run!"
The heavily injured pockmarked man and his two subordinates who had been standing beside him to protect him looked at Bloody Hand, who was wearing a yaksha mask, standing there. His eyes were shining with a beast-like light. The three of them took a few steps back in fear. Suddenly, one of the pockmarked man's subordinates shouted as if he had a mental breakdown and ran towards the town.
This action immediately received a response. The only remaining subordinate of the pockmarked man also abandoned the heavily injured pockmarked man and ran towards the town without caring about anything else.
"Bloody Hand, stop chasing. It's good to let them lure the ninjas out of the Sand Bandits. After all, we need their cooperation for this mission."
Just as Bloody Hand was about to chase after the two fleeing bandits, the fox-masked man suddenly spoke up and stopped Bloody Hand from taking any further action.
"You, you, you, we, are ninjas. Don't, don't, don't kill me. Our leader, Lord Third Wolf, is also a ninja."
The QQ group ID was announced in the game. In the introduction of the game, some friends who played Penguin came in to chat.
Also, I would like to thank my book friend, Kong Ze. Thank you for your gift. I will remember your support in my heart.
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