Quadruple split.

Chapter 388 Ye Weiyang VII
two minutes later
Mo Tan walked into the main hall under the guidance of the guards. He was still wearing the same white robe as when he was in the Zijiu Hall. With a refreshing and bright smile on his face, he gave an extremely flamboyant look to the strange-looking Mercury Core Fei. Grand Duke Fernand saluted, and blinked his eyes: "Dear Duke Fernand, please forgive me for disturbing you, have you eaten?"

"ate……"

Grand Duke Fernand replied subconsciously, and then he reacted, coughing dryly with a stiff face, trying to remind the other party to pay attention to his identity.

Bah!
The next moment, a loud explosion suddenly sounded from the side of the main hall, and Mo Tan's body trembled suddenly, and there was a blood hole in his left rib.

"what?"

He snorted, took half a step back under the influence of inertia, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he turned and ran out without hesitation, the movement that seemed to have been rehearsed countless times in advance was clean and neat, without half a cent hesitate.

"Stop him! Kill him!"

Archduke Fernand's sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Boom!Bah bah bah! !

Four more gunshots exploded behind Mo Tan, and he who had already run to the gate of the Iron Gate Court kicked his legs violently, and left his current position almost as soon as he heard the sound, and then——

He was shot three times in the back, and his blood volume dropped below [-]% in an instant.

[I got guessed! 】

Mo Tan, who had lost his center of gravity, jumped forward suddenly, and rolled out of the gate of the iron gate before the two guards at the gate could react.
Two strong winds passed by his cheeks, and Mo Tan, who was almost headshot, pulled out the dagger from the bag without thinking, and the whole person bounced off the ground like a ball, leaped forward in a leapfrog posture, and flew in mid-air Turning sideways, he glanced at the assailant behind him.

It was a middle-aged man with a stern face. He was plainly dressed and thin, with a pair of eye-catching pointed ears on his head and a long tail covered with black spots on his back. A dark musket, and cold pale yellow eyes are staring at him.

[Half-orc man, leopard blood, very thin, although I don't know if the common language is very standard, but he should be the one who represented the Marshall family to look for the Grand Duke Baroka once...]

Two sparks erupted suddenly in front of the muzzle of the gun, and they were particularly eye-catching under the night. As a result, Motan, who had nowhere to rely on in mid-air, suddenly drew an afterimage and fell to the ground, completely defying the bullet while dodging the bullet. The common sense of physics returned to the original position, and a hand crossbow was buckled on the bloody left hand.

A cockroach that was brutally killed by [Quick Stab] lay on the ground.

A blue crossbow shot across the air, roaring and shooting at the leopard man's chest!
Because it is highly poisonous, Mo Tan did not choose to target the head, throat, heart and other vital points that are easy to be defended. Instead, he lowered his expectations to the point where "as long as it can scratch the skin" and aimed at the opponent's chest.

At a distance of less than ten meters, even if the speed of the crossbow is not as fast as that of the musket, it is definitely not too far behind!
It doesn't matter even if the opponent successfully dodges, except for the rear where retreat is in vain, the attacker's front, left and right directions are covered with barbed wire. Quietly spilled, indistinguishable to the naked eye under the night, covered with neurotoxins of caltrops!

The opponent did not dodge in time, but was directly pierced through the chest by the crossbow arrow...

【wrong! 】

Mo Tan, who returned to the ground, focused his eyes, and the dagger flickered in front of him, then turned back at an incomprehensible speed, and stabbed fiercely behind him.

He is currently able to solve the crisis behind him as quickly as possible - backhand spin.

Ding!
Blocked by a humble flintlock!

"The response was good."

The leopard man who did not know when appeared behind Mo Tan nodded with a sneer, while holding Mo Tan's dagger firmly, he raised the revolver in the other hand and pointed it at the latter's eyebrows: "But the meaning Not much..."

It wasn't until the moment he pulled the trigger with a smile that the figure 'penetrated' by the crossbow not far away slowly dissipated.

The flames burst out, and the golden bullets tore through the air and penetrated straight into the stone wall on the opposite side of the road.

"Oh?"

Jia Wen, who used [Thousand Faces] to pretend to be a public face leopard, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then felt a stabbing pain in her left leg, which was unknowingly caused by this pain. An unknown Mr. Dabbs came around behind him.

"It's useless."

Jiawen said something lightly, and the hideous wound on Mo Tan's leg that was used by Mo Tan with [Flashing Backstab] + [Saw Crack] healed instantly, and then without looking back, she held the two guns upside down by the side of her neck, and buckled back. The trigger was pulled.

Mo Tan, who was about to get away and escape, squatted down the moment the other party opened his mouth, and used a dagger and a hand crossbow to block his two vital points between his eyebrows and his heart respectively.

The flames flashed, one bullet hit the empty space, and the other directly split the hand crossbow in two.

【This product is a bit strong...】

Mo Tan smacked his lips, and started running quickly without hesitation. He walked away from the slightly empty iron gate at this moment, and ran to several bustling streets in the trade zone. Although the night was getting darker, But after all, this is the most prosperous city in the entire Violet Empire, and there will never be no one there!As long as there are people, they can delay time!
His luck seemed to be really good, as soon as he turned into an alley, he saw two men dressed as businessmen coming here drunk.

Mo Tan was very clear that what he was facing was not a long-planned murder, so he didn't make unnecessary vigilance, but immediately waved desperately and shouted: "HELP ME! Help! There are flower pickers!! "

And took out the Hundred Forms mask as quickly as possible, pinched out a face that was [-]% similar to Ji Xiaoge from memory, completed the equipment, ran in front of the two of them as if flying, then took off the mask and put it in his pocket After a while, without giving Jiawen a chance to discover the clue, she continued running without looking back.

Because the two people passing by were drinking a little high, and they couldn't see clearly in less than two seconds. They could only vaguely recall a good-looking, panic-stricken face, so they didn't Seeing some clues, under the influence of alcohol, he reflexively stopped Gawen, in a daze, intending to show off the beauty.

Boom! !
【Your sin value +2】

Jiawen shook off the barrel of the revolver, threw the flintlock into the sky, took out a few orange bullets and threw them in front of him, the revolver was fully loaded with a flick of the revolver, and then caught the flintlock that was flying down. Fired the gun, and pulled the trigger continuously with the flat ends of both hands facing Mo Tan's back.

It wasn't until this series of actions were completed that the two corpses with bloody holes between their eyebrows slowly fell to the ground.

Killing, reloading, and shooting all together took just over a second.

Mo Tan, whose right leg was shot, staggered and fell to the ground, still more than ten meters away from the exit of the alley.

"Haha, something is really wrong~"

Mo Tan, who barely propped up his body, smiled, took out a bottle of healing potion from his luggage, cut off the stopper with a dagger, and was about to pour it into his mouth...

Bah!
wow...

A faint smell of gunpowder blew by the wind, and the bright red potion spilled all over the ground.

"Does it make sense?"

Jiawen stopped five meters in front of Mo Tan, and a smile flashed in her eyes: "Even if you drink it, you won't be able to run away, Mr. Anthony Dubs."

Mo Tan grinned and threw away the glass shard in his hand, then slowly rubbed against the wall and leaned up, and said with a brisk smile, "How do you know if you don't try?"

"Makes sense."

Jiawen raised her eyebrows, then inserted the two guns back into the holsters around her waist, and politely spread out her empty right hand: "Then please try it."

Mo Tan was also polite, and immediately took out the second bottle of healing potion, bit off the cork and immediately drank it down, smiling: "You are a lot more gentleman than I imagined, you are a lovely and charming man. villains."

"Thanks to the praise, I am terrified."

Gavin nodded reservedly, with a smile in her eyes, "I'm not a very personable person, but since you did me such a big favor just now, this request can still satisfy you."

Seeing that the other party didn't make a move immediately, Mo Tan naturally didn't mind continuing to chat with the other party, and said with a smile: "For example, help that Mediterranean to firmly stand and let him completely vote for the Marshall family?"

"Almost." Gavin nodded noncommittally, and said lightly: "Anthony Dabs, who is obviously on the opposite side of the Marshall family... Hehe, of course I'm not talking about that ogre, but you, who are visiting Fair Nan Dagong was assassinated, this kind of thing may not explain anything, but it is enough as a straw."

[Bluntly exposed his identity as a player...]

Mo Tan whistled and joked, "The kind used to crush camels?"

"Who knows, maybe that mercury-core Fernand is not a camel, but a giant dragon."

Gavin spread his hands, and then smiled briskly: "But since he decided to play the role of a camel this time, he can only do things that only a camel can do, such as being frightened by threats and lures, such as being deliberately murdered by Anthony. Dabs is crushed to death by the straw, and it will turn out to be a good result no matter what, as for the process, I don’t care.”

"Well, well said, very well said~"

Mo Tan clapped his hands, and laughed: "Then since you don't care about the process, does it mean that as long as that downtrodden Mediterranean is willing to vote for 'observation', it really doesn't matter whether a small person like me lives or dies?"

"I don't think you are such a small person." Jiawen shook her head and said leisurely, "But at least until now, I don't have any reason to get rid of you, so..."

Mo Tan's expression gradually changed from painful to happy: "So let's just leave here?"

Gavin smiled, and the revolver that was originally pinned to his belt appeared in his hand like magic: "So if I can't kill you, I won't be too sorry."

Mo Tan's expression became pained again.

The gun rang, and a black bullet was nailed seven or eight meters behind Mo Tan, and it turned into a viscous and pungent black liquid in a blink of an eye.

"Well, let's get on with it."

Jiawen smiled slightly, and then appeared beside Mo Tan like a ghost, with her left hand raised high, three cards appeared between her five fingers at some point, and they slashed straight towards the latter's neck.

Without saying a word, Mo Tan sat down on the ground directly, and then saw three deep cut marks on the wall that was originally behind him.

It is conceivable that the destructive power of the ordinary-looking card without any light effect in the opponent's hand is no less than that of an ordinary sword!
Boom! !
There were two more gunshots, and Jiawen moved to Mo Tan's side, where there was actually another 'Gawen', calmly pulling the trigger.

Without thinking about it, Mo Tan turned from sitting to lying down, narrowly dodging the two extremely penetrating bullets, opened the fierce suddenness, and directly threw himself in front of the gun-wielding Jiawen with a posture like a variant of the toad kung fu. The fist with the dagger held backwards was punched out, pointing directly at the latter's waist.

Because the distance between the two was suddenly shortened, the threat of the pistol was greatly reduced a few moments before the adjustment was completed. Although Gavin adjusted extremely fast, she was still hit by a [Kidney Shot] before the muzzle of the gun was completely lowered. He hit his waist hard, and his whole body became fragmented...

Fragmented?

With a flash of cold light, a card whirled and hit the back of Mo Tan's head accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air!

At the same time, a pitch-black crossbow bolt tore through Mo Tan's white robe and pointed directly at Gawen's lower abdomen standing behind him. A short crossbow!
Ding!The slender dagger came out slantingly with a touch of bright red, and Mo Tan barely knocked the card into the air with his [Blood Chasing Cleave] with the widest attack range, but was still forcibly knocked back two steps by the violent impact, falling Five percent of the life value was lost.

On the other side, Jiawen just stretched out his hand and held the crossbow arrow that was quenched with deadly poison and fired with [Silent Shooting] in his hand.

Sit down!

Mo Tan rolled his eyes, pinched the second dagger with his index finger and middle finger, his slender body arched slightly, turned into an afterimage and circled behind Gawen, and forcibly interrupted the flashing backstab in an instant, and switched to cutting Throat twisted towards the latter's neck, and quietly activated the two skills of bewitching and confusing!
Depending on the intelligence of both parties and the mental state of the target, let them regard themselves as friendly units [Bewitching]!
[Confusion] that loses the ability to judge depending on the enemy's intelligence, mental state, and whether there is difficulty in choosing!
Mo Tan directly used the strongest combination of skills that he can adopt at this stage. As long as the above two skills make the opponent stunned for even a second, he can use the throat-slitting and subsequent stacking collapse to hit "death" with dual daggers. Injury, except for the double-headed non-mainstream of Anthony Dabs (true), has a very high theoretical kill rate!
Not to mention [Confusion], in the hands of Mo Tan, the duration of [Bewitch], which determines the final effect according to the intelligence gap between the two parties, has not been less than ten seconds!
Before cutting the throat, the two skills of bewitching and confusing had entered the cooldown at the same time, and the release was successful!

Gavin's pale golden eyes dimmed, and quickly returned to clarity, and this 'soon'...

Probably equal to about [-] seconds.

Click!

The dagger cut off the crossbow arrow that Mo Tan shot at Gawen before...but it didn't cut into the latter's neck.

"It's a pity to confuse and bewitch..."

Gavin clasped the wrists in front of her neck and shrugged: "I'm not afraid of this."

The next moment, Mo Tan was forcefully poured into the black tar behind him by a huge force!

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Anthony Dubbs."

The leopard man slowly refilled the magazine of the revolver, and smiled...

Bah! !

Three hundred and eighty fifth chapter: the end

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