More than two hundred people rushed forward, but most of them still hesitated.
After all, the strange thing that sprayed venom that Jiang Nai just threw was very scary, and everyone was not stupid, they all wanted to wait and see and test it first.
If the Black Charcoal boy throws another venom flower, they will be able to dodge in time, right?
Jiang Nai was angry in her heart, but she moved very quickly and began to take off her coat and take off her weight.
Today is really not a good day. I am being chased by two groups of people in succession, one after another. Unlucky!
After throwing all the robes and weights into the mountain residence, Jiang Nai's speed skyrocketed. He shot up to the eaves of a high place like a sharp arrow. After a few vertical drops, he flew away in full view of everyone.
Several guild warriors shouted in shock: "Heitan Tou's speed is too fast."
"Hurry up and chase!"
"Such a good opportunity, don't let him escape."
There were also a few people who looked at the corpses on the ground with a hint of greed in their eyes.
Some people stopped and quickly picked up the wooden name tags and belongings on the bodies, with a glimmer of excitement in their eyes.
But before they could be happy for long, they heard a cold voice ringing in their ears: "Put down the name tags and belongings in your hands, and then get out!"
The more than twenty people who were left to pick up the leaks turned their heads and looked over suspiciously. They saw a tall and thin figure standing in a cluster of black shadows under the corridor.
The figure is very tall and straight, like a thin bamboo, thin and long.
A large hand with sharp bones holds the sword at his waist, and a green hat covers half of his face, only revealing a little green stubble on his chin.
"I'll give you three breaths. If you exceed the time limit, you will be killed!"
When the word "kill" popped out, two guild warriors shrank their hands in shock, put down all the name tags and belongings they had originally collected, turned around and ran away.
But most of the remaining people looked at him in astonishment and hesitated without moving.
After three breaths, there were more than twenty dead bodies on the ground. The man walked out from the shadows, snorted, bent down, picked up all the trophies on the ground, and plundered them all.
"Three thousand points, right?" He stretched out his bright red tongue, licked his lips, and revealed a sly sneer.
When the man's figure disappeared from the place like a ghost, the two guild warriors who had escaped sneaked back with lingering fear, staring at the corpses lying on the ground dumbfounded.
"He, who is he?"
"Okay, it seems to be the one hundred and twenty-third in the guild rankings, Lord Dao Ba."
Another person took a breath and secretly exclaimed, "The Thousand-Armed Demon Lord has lured Lord Sword Ba. It seems that Lord Sword Master is determined to win this time, and the Thousand-Armed Demon Lord will be unlucky."
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It is impossible to be unlucky, not even in this life!
Even when I was running away, I felt a little embarrassed when I was going up and down.
Jiang Nai smoothed the two dull hairs on her head, put on a pair of floral cloth shoes, and walked out from the alley lightly.
A large group of guild warriors rushed towards them, searching the alley and cursing.
Xiaoyuanqiu Jiang Nai was now dressed like a village girl, exuding a strong local flavor from head to toe.
A warrior turned around and saw a little girl with a chirping hair running tremblingly past them, and couldn't help but shouted, "Stop!"