There are also a little over 100 million people attracted here.
Andy turned slightly sideways, dodged the strong man's attack, raised his knee and bumped into it, just in time to meet the chest coming towards him. With a clicking sound, the strong man curled up into a prawn.
Before the strong man fell down in pain, Andy grabbed his neck with his backhand and threw him forward, knocking away the two people who were rushing towards him but were too timid to step forward.
In just half a day, the man who used to be very strong in his eyes was now as fragile as a chicken.
A pair of dozens of people, a one-sided beating.
Andy was panting slightly and waved to the mustache who had already come over but had not come forward.
Come!
A bright light flashed, and the gloomy mustache lowered his head for a moment, like a poisonous snake that had been charging for a long time, and suddenly took action.
Several steps passed by in a flash, and the dagger held upside down drew slender bright threads.
Andy seemed to have expected it, and while easily dodging it, he hit his vest with an uppercut.
The mustache twisted around in a strange posture, blocking the punch and drawing out the dagger at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides have exchanged dozens of moves.
The mustached man feinted, took a hard punch, and finally managed to distance himself. He looked at Andy with horror in his eyes.
How could there be such a monster in the world? It seemed to be making rapid progress every second. He had observed it for a long time and confirmed that Andy was only at the beginning of the ninth level and his conversion rate was average. He took action when he thought he could beat it.
But he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the attack and defense would change. Not to mention hurting the enemy, he gradually became unable to even take care of his defense.
"What evil ritual did you use to achieve such progress?" The mustache knew something was wrong and tried to use words to stop him and take the opportunity to escape.
"Of course it's due to my efforts."
Andy shook the blood flowing through his fingers. Kenshin sensed that Mustache's attack intention had weakened, and knew that he wanted to escape, but he did not think of stopping him.
In the few minutes of fighting between the opening of the door and now, Andy was almost devouring the gains from the dream simulation.
Not only the visible damage and speed increase, but also the combat awareness and experience.
He didn't understand it at all at first, but now, he can almost accurately judge the threat of each blow from the mustache.
Cutting a wound on the back of his hand was the limit of what Mustache could do.
He can't cause oppression, so he has no sparring value.
"I don't believe it. You were obviously a loser before." Faced with Andy's understatement of hard work, the mustache's voice was sharp. Suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he had understood some terrible truth.
He didn't even have the courage to continue talking and look for opportunities. He turned around and ran away outside.
But after taking a few steps, he bumped into a transparent crystal shield.
Noah's figure suddenly appeared behind the crystal shield.
"Turn back or die."
"Seven...seventh level." The mustache finished in a trembling tone, hesitating again and again, and even turned back halfway, but suddenly turned back and launched a death charge towards Noah.
Andy took a stick from the ground and planned to continue to familiarize himself with the swordsmanship. Andy looked confused.
No, is he so scary?
Noah didn't tolerate him either, so he rushed over with a mustache and was thrown towards Andy at a faster speed.
Andy's eyes lit up and he volleyed with his right foot to help him make a sudden stop.
The figure with a mustache froze, flew backwards and was hit, then knelt down and curled up on the ground, with a ferocious face and a painful expression.
Andy casually touched a long sword from the hand of the knocked down strong man, squatted down and asked: "Who am I?"
The mustache just twitched and did not speak.
Andy stood up, slashed with his sword several times, and cut the stick into dozens of long wooden sticks of basically the same thickness and size.
Fu knelt down and said, "I once heard someone say that if you avoid the vital points, even if your body is penetrated, you will not die in a short time."
He picked up a stick, pointed at its position and said, "Guess how many sticks you can withstand at most."
Andy is not just talking nonsense. The two cornerstones of 'control' and 'venation' are enough to make his sword as precise as a top doctor's scalpel.
The mustache twitched more and more violently, but remained silent.
Andy held the sign back and forth, but he still didn't make a move.
How can I put it this way? It's possible in words, but in practice...
Mainly because I've never done it before.
The shock in Noah's eyes, who watched the whole process, was no less than that of the mustache. Her rich accumulation of knowledge made her more aware of how outrageous Andy's progress was.
Almost two hours ago, Andy had just become an Ascended One, but now he looked like a veteran.
How did he do it without exercise and without drug-assisted development?
Curious eyes glanced at Andy pretending not to care, but Noah didn't know it. She glanced too many times, almost like staring.
Naturally, he didn't know that her eyebrows were crooked and she was smiling.
If she is destined to have a contractor, of course she also wants him to be excellent and unique.
However, there is also a little uneasiness in her happiness. The contract is based on a transaction. While she gains, she should also pay.
She doesn't care about gains, but cares about giving.
But in a very short period of time, she found that what she could gain was increasing, and the advantages she had had less to give.
If she can no longer help, will he break the contract?
This uneasiness was so subtle that Noah didn't even notice it.
Instead, he noticed the strange fluctuations coming from Andy's mind.
What is he having trouble with?
Don't you dare to insert the sign?
Noah's smile widened and she snorted coldly: "Although I don't want to, as a follower, if you ask for something like this, I won't refuse."
Andy looked at the girl talking to herself and blinked.
What is this kind of thing? Could it be that her previous bold idea was seen by her? No, he didn't think about it again.
Andy's doubtful and inquiring gaze was not sharp. When Noah met him, he still had the urge to cover his eyes with a book. He finally restrained it, but he did not dare to look at Andy anymore. He walked straight to Bazi with the book in his arms.
Next to Hu.
She stretched out her right hand, and a handleless light blade about half an arm's length emitting purple light appeared out of thin air in front of her fingertips. She then slowly stabbed it into the mustache's chest.
Andy's puzzlement was quickly replaced by shock. He keenly noticed that the painful look on his mustache face gradually faded and slowly turned into a comfortable and leisurely smile. The contracted pupils also slowly expanded until they relaxed completely and became like
Calm as dead water.
Without turning her head, Noah pulled out the light blade and said calmly: "If you have any questions, you can ask them now."
Silently looking at the wooden pick that looked like a child's toy in his hand, Andy threw it back covertly, coughed twice and asked the mustache: "Who am I?"
"Andy."
"more specific."
"The adopted son of Old Hall of Alfalfa Street is a lazy and dissolute gangster on the surface, and a latent night cultist secretly, but now..."
The mustache's eyes seemed to have been thrown a stone, and they began to fluctuate violently. Noah silently mended his sword and became honest again.
"But now it's a monster emerging from the night."
"What is night religion?"
After Andy finished speaking, he heard Noah say: "I can tell you these questions. Asking more important questions, the mental disturbance will not last long."
"Oh," Andy looked at the mustache again, "Why are you locking me up here?"
"I wanted you to get involved and make a deal with Yejiao, but after you received the goods, you didn't give me anything, not even a reply. In addition, even the Lang family here can't be touched in a short time. I can do it at any time."
Get rid of you so as not to implicate yourself."
"What is the goods?"
"Same as your adopted sister, these two nine-year-old girls meet the requirements of the Night Sect's blood sacrifice."
"Where did it come from?"
"I bought it at a low price from the Bloody Mountains. I originally wanted to train it and put it on it to make money."
"A lot of this...?"
"There are new ones coming every month. They never live long and need to be updated from time to time."
Andy was silent for a while, then looked at Noah next to him, "Blood sacrifice, abduction, kidnapping, torture, assassination, is this only the case here?"
Noah didn't think much, "The North is already one of the few peaceful places."
"Is that so?" Andy bent down to pick up the thrown sword blade and slashed at the mustache whose eyes turned sober. "It seems that I have to learn a new skill to survive in such a bastard world."
The sword blade passed.
Part of the blood splashed onto his face with a desperate cry.
Andy wiped it with his left hand, looked at it for a while and muttered: "How can I be so skilled? I also said that if I look at his eyes and brew up feelings before taking action, I won't turn into a murderous maniac. Probably not, look at him
Eyes kill people, that's nonsense, then the blind man has a golden medal to avoid death."
Noah's cold voice sounded in his ears, "You are blind because of your anger. There is no way that someone who can do this kind of business in the north will have no one behind him."
"Are you saying I shouldn't kill him?" Andy asked.
"You should ask who is behind him before killing him."
Andy scratched his head, "That's true, but it doesn't matter, I will know."
The tome was opened before him.
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[When you kill an enemy for the first time, you will get an achievement: first blood, and you will get an additional 40 destiny points*40.]