Chapter 730

Sean's ruthlessness was a kind of arrogant ruthlessness. He was like a wolf with his own pride.

Su Bai's ruthlessness was more feminine. He carried out the belief that he would rather betray the world than have the world betray him.

Perhaps when both of them accidentally looked into each other's eyes, both of their sixth senses had their own reactions. However, after Su Bai's deliberate performance, Sean showed a kind of disdain, a kind of disdain for the ant-like natives in the story world.

As for Su Bai, he had made up his mind to kill from the moment their eyes met.

Su Bai had once met a Western audience in the story world. However, the level of strength of the Western audience he met was actually not very high. Everyone seemed to be on par with each other. Moreover, the danger they faced was also a major aspect. They did not completely oppose each other, but both sides were tacitly divided into two camps.

However, in this story world, Su Bai, Fatso, the monk, and Gyatso had schemed against each other several times. There was also a lack of trust between them. If they met a Western audience, how could Su Bai hold back?

Although there might be no necessary conflict between the missions of both parties, and they might even have the same goal, Su Bai did not dare to gamble. He did not need to gamble either. If all the factors of gambling were eliminated, it was equivalent to completely extinguishing the unstable factors. If it was an Eastern audience, Su Bai might have hesitated. Since it was a Western audience, with the mentality of not belonging to his own race, Su Bai would naturally go for the kill.

The reason was actually that simple.

In the story world, killing a person did not require too many reasons.

Even if you did not like the person, you could go and kill him.

Su Bai's dagger easily pierced into Sean's waist. This stab was very tricky. The angle and position were well chosen. Moreover, it was a sneak attack, a sneak attack from Sean's back.

In a real battle, the first move was often very important. Even most of the victory or defeat depended on the advantage established by the first move.

When the Assassin Club was founded, both Xun Er, who was a military officer, and Chu Zhao, who was a police officer, had systematically trained Su Bai in assassination. In addition, Su Bai's parents did have a background in the underworld. Otherwise, Su Bai's parents would not have a bodyguard like Brother Jiu. Therefore, Su Bai could be said to have been influenced by what he saw and heard since he was young.

This first move, Su Bai succeeded and instantly retreated.

This was often the time when the opponent launched the most frenzied counterattack. On one hand, it was a reverse stimulation when the body was injured, and on the other hand, it was also a subconscious self-defense instinct when a person's emotions were suddenly stimulated.

Naturally, it would be best if he had the confidence to instantly finish off his opponent after his first move. Otherwise, it would be wisest and safest to take a step back first.

Su Bai did not know Xiao En's depth, so he could not guarantee that he could withstand the other party's fierce counterattack.

"Howl!"

After being sneak attacked, Sean fell into a rage and let out a wolf howl. Then, his body twisted, and his skin turned green. His hands turned into wolf claws, and his face twisted into the appearance of a werewolf. He did not completely transform into a wolf, but this state of half-man and half-wolf could instead maximize the wisdom of humans and instincts of wolves to the extreme.

The waist muscles began to tighten, and the wound at the waist was clamped, but blood was still flowing out. Sean's eyes swept over the Baibi in Su Bai's hand. He was shocked that the dagger in this easterner's hand was so sharp. The sharp aura could actually continue to stay in his body after it was pulled out, making it impossible for him to even heal the wound.

"Werewolf, interesting."

Su Bai held the dagger in one hand and clenched his fist with the other. Then, he began to bounce on the spot like a boxer.

In the distance, in the carriage, Fatso opened the curtain and saw the scene over there. He could not help but swallow and said, "Werewolf, the strengthening system that westerners like to play.

"Werewolf, a strengthening system that westerners like to play. I didn't expect there to be westerners listening to this story."

Gyatso said slowly, "It's nothing strange. Have you met other eastern listeners before?

It's not that we're lucky that we're the only ones here. It's just that the audience members who are weaker than us might have already been killed. Of course, some of them might have died in the demon cave, but not all of them. The rest should have been killed by the Westerners. "

"The three of us are now disabled. Aren't we in trouble because of what Ah Bai did? Now we can't afford to provoke them for the time being. Can't we just hide?"

Fatso was a little dissatisfied. If he was still in his best condition and not injured, Fatso would probably be more enthusiastic than anyone else when he met westerners. But now that he was seriously injured, he really did not have the confidence to be cocky.

Monk looked at Fatso. "Didn't you say you wanted to eat Beggar's Chicken? Didn't you cause this? It should be a coincidence this time. Su Bai's reaction is fast enough and he's ruthless enough. Now he's not completely passive. "

Monk looked at the baby sitting in the carriage and gestured to the baby while saying, "Good boy, drive the carriage away. Let's stay far away, or we'll become Su Bai's burden."

The baby looked at the monk before climbing out of the curtain. At the front desk, a tender hand held the reins. However, there was no whipping or pulling on the reins. Instead, it made a stance. Then, a child squealed, "Yi Ya Yi Ya Yo."

The horse actually moved. It turned around and began to move further away, dragging the carriage.

"This child, I'm speechless. If only my son was as smart as him," Fatso said with some envy. "It's a pity that we have to send him to the demon lair. Alas."

Monk chanted Amitabha and did not speak.

Gyatso did not speak either.

That was because the two monks had planned to eat the baby at first. However, it seemed that the baby had been away from his mother for a long time. Moreover, the old man in the painting of Mount Hidden-dragon must have done something. When the baby was born, most of the Spiritual Qi was absorbed by him. Eating him was similar to eating a hundred-year-old ginseng. Although ginseng was precious, it could still be bought with money in the real world. It was unnecessary to eat the baby and offend Su Bai. One must know that Su Bai was in the best condition among the four.

Suddenly, Monk opened his eyes. "Child, stop. Don't move."

The child frowned at the person behind the curtain and stuck out his tongue. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with this monk who was good at changing his mind.

"Monk, what's wrong?" Fatso asked.

Gyatso's knuckles began to knock on the bottom of the carriage. "Over there, there are three auras approaching."

"That Westerner's accomplice is here?" Fatso was a little surprised. "F * ck, it's over. Aren't we going to be killed in one wave? Ah Bai picked one of them alone and successfully ambushed them. I don't think it's a big problem, but the three of us are meat chickens now. Anyone can kill us."

"We have to think of a way. A carriage is slow, after all," Monk muttered.

"Fatso, take that little bottle out of my pocket." Gyatso said. His only arm was broken. Although it was fixed, it would probably take a few days to recuperate before he could use it again. He did not even have the ability to carry things now, let alone fight.

Fatso reached out to touch Gyatso's chest and even squeezed it.

Gyatso's face darkened. "Left."

"Oh, why didn't you say so earlier?"

Fatso took out a bottle and uncorked it. "F * ck, isn't this an aphrodisiac?"

"Is there a talisman water that can stimulate the effect of the drug? No, it's a talisman water that can stimulate a person's aura and spirit." Gyatso looked at Fatso and asked.

"Yes." Fatso took out a handful of talismans from his pocket. When he was poisoned, he had drawn a lot of talismans. They were not very effective, but there were all kinds of them.

"Soak the talismans in water and add some red pills. The three of us will drink it together," Gyatso said.

Monk heard this and nodded.

Fatso was stunned. F * ck, taking a strong aphrodisiac when he was about to die? Was he about to die? Or were there three men in the carriage?

"Do as I say." Monk suddenly felt a headache coming on. This Fatso was sometimes smarter than ten thousand people, but sometimes he was easily distracted. One could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression.

Since Monk said so, Fatso knew he might have guessed wrong. He immediately took out the water bottle, crushed the remaining red pills, and threw them into the bottle. Then, he lit the talismans and stuffed them into the bottle.

After shaking it a few times, Fatso took a deep breath. "Drink it?"

"Drink a third," Gyatso reminded.

Fatso nodded and drank two big mouthfuls. Then, he fed Gyatso a few mouthfuls. Finally, Monk took the bottle and drank it all.

…

Mikel held a wand in his hand. The power of the wind condensed a faint green halo around his body, making him faster than Pease and Jill behind him.

Pease held a black longbow in his hand. When he ran, his hair fluttered, revealing his long pointed ears.

Jayr's muscles began to bulge, and every step he took left a clear footprint on the ground.

The three of them had been resting in a church built on the outskirts of the city. They had rushed over after sensing Xiao En's aura in wolf form. However, at this moment, a carriage slowly approached them from the slope in front of them. The person driving the carriage was a baby.

Mikel was puzzled, but the three of them continued forward resolutely.

Then …

A wolf howled. This was not the howl of a werewolf. The howl of a werewolf was filled with blood and violence. This wolf howl carried a boundless and extraordinary aura.

Mikel took a deep breath. Pease and Jill looked at Mikel, but they still followed him and ran forward.

"Amitabha!"

The name of Buddha came from the carriage. The sound of Sanskrit rang out, majestic and mighty. It carried the majestic power of Buddhism!

Mikel's expression finally became solemn. He finally slowed down. Behind him, Pease had already stopped and started to nock his bow. Jill was also preparing to strengthen his barbarian bloodline to the extreme.

"Immeasurable … Heavenly Lord!"

"Boom!"

In the sky, there was a faint rumble of thunder. No one knew if it was a coincidence or if it happened in time.

Mikel finally stopped and raised his hand, signaling his companions behind him not to act rashly.

Inside the carriage, Fatso's nose was already bleeding. He looked at his stiff lower body and asked in a trembling voice.

"Did you … scare them … off …?"