Under the cold moonlight.

The two escorts of the Rosad Chamber of Commerce were patrolling, because the escorts of the Chamber of Commerce store a lot of goods, and the garrison here has always been very strict. This time is quite tired. Two caravan guards of not young are chatting, saying that the escorts from the Port of Taylor are more beautiful. Basically, from middle age, those who rely on force to make a living will turn to relatively stable jobs. The caravans go to sea and are young escorts, and the more mature people are used to stay and guard because they have to be more experienced.

The shadow in the darkness twisted a little.

The older guard, who may be in his forties, obviously stopped alertly. The long-term battle made him feel strong intuition and he almost immediately planned to pull out his weapon. Unfortunately, it was too late. A scabbard with a flashing cold light pierced from his back and almost penetrated his body. Then another sabbar swung to the man next to him, and cut a head in half on the spot. Because it was the force of his left hand, Sauron could not directly cut off his head, but just cut off the neck bone, and a piece of flesh was connected to his neck. The entire bloody head was hung on the back, and it could be cut off by about three centimeters.

Blood rushes out in large chunks.

Soren raised his legs indifferently and held the fallen corpse to avoid making obvious collision sounds. He gently pulled out the scimitar and dragged the two corpses into the corner. So far, he has not found enough enemies that threatened him. The highest enemy he has killed is about level three. Except for a more troublesome trap near the warehouse, almost most of the people have fallen asleep. Many of them are strong ordinary people here, and the main forces of the caravan seem to have gone out to sea.

Sauron had killed twenty-six people.

The smell of blood in the air has become much stronger. If someone wakes up, they may be discovered, and there is not much time left for him.

The cold murderous intent is gathering little by little.

Every time he killed an enemy, the cold light in Sauron's eyes condensed. There was no slight pity in his heart. After quietly entering a room, he immediately waved a sword light and directly killed the five sleeping people inside. One of them seemed to have woken up, but before he could react from the moment he woke up, a cold light had already cut off his head. Sauron silently put away his knife and retreated. The area of ​​the yard was relatively large, and he would kill other targets as soon as possible.

"who!?"

The increasingly strong smell of blood finally alarmed the masters in the chamber of commerce. A man with a tough face in the backyard suddenly opened his eyes and then picked up the weapon beside the bed. He pushed open the door and looked around, and immediately shouted, and then a messy sound came from nearby. Then a dozen men holding sword weapons rushed out in disorganized clothes. This man seemed to be an important figure in the chamber of commerce, and others obviously gathered towards him. At the same time, he also issued an order: "There is an enemy invasion! Wake up the others!"

The shadow behind him twisted.

An inexplicable chill made his whole body suddenly appear, and he couldn't help but feel a stiff feeling. When he looked down at his chest, a scimitar had already passed through his heart, and the biting chill penetrated into his bloodline. He could see wisps of frost appearing in the wound. Soren was not masked, and since he wanted to kill all the targets, he did not have the need to mask. After one sword ended this warrior who was about level three or above, Soren raised his finger and shot out an arcane missile.

A thug who couldn't react was instantly beaten to pieces, his nose was knocked off, and the center of his face was sunken.

This is just an ordinary person.

Maybe it was a warrior who had just advanced. He couldn't even catch such an enemy with a single move.

——"Brute force."

Although he killed the leader of the Chamber of Commerce in one move, the number of only one person still made the other guards muster a trace of courage. It was obvious that someone wanted to guard against ringing the bell, but unfortunately he was shot directly by Soren with a powerful crossbow. The versatile skillful hand strengthened his ability to hit, and the opponent was shot on the head by him on the spot. Soren pulled out another scimitar with his backhand, and then rushed towards the caravan guard with more than ten people in front of him. He jumped and leaped suddenly, leaping directly on the beam of the house, which made the beam of the house tremble. In an instant, the scimitar cut through the cold light and cut the throats of the two enemies.

A slight sense of fear spreads.

Obviously, many people were scared, and some people were planning to escape and ask for help.

Sauron's expression was quite cold, and he rushed towards the enemy ten times his own. Then, blood splattered in the afterimage of the sword lights all over the sky, and his broken limbs and arms were cut off. One and a half minutes later, Sauron put his knife into the sheath, and behind him were twelve corpses that were killed and cut their throats. A terrifying shout came from the darkness, which alarmed other chambers of commerce nearby, but no one seemed to dare to come over casually, and the smell of blood in the air had become very strong.

Sauron took out his powerful crossbow expressionlessly and shot the target who screamed.

There are not many living people anymore.

He looked around coldly, then lit a torch and threw it directly towards the warehouse. Priest Naga must kill all the tasks assigned by him. He didn't have much time to clean the battlefield, so he could only choose some valuable things to take away, and then kill the remaining targets.

This is just the first cleaning point, and he will burn the harbor ships later.

It must be done within half an hour!

Otherwise, the guards in Port Taylor might be dispatched. Although he is helping the Ocean Temple deal with the traitor, he is not suitable to fight directly with the guards.

Port of Taylor, port.

Sauron threw the body that cut his throat into the sea, and then suddenly jumped and landed on the sea. He clearly jumped from a height of more than ten, but did not fall into the sea. Instead, he gently tapped it on the sea, and then jumped out ten meters away as if he was down to earth. This is the power of the aerial technique. This spell is given to the wizard to use, that is, to levitate, but to the wanderer, it is an extremely light-powered effect. Sauron does not need a complete floating state. He only needs the relay point for floating force to complete many super-high difficulty movements.

For example, the ability to climb is of no use.

But for Sauron, as long as he bounces and exerts force, he climbs the object with one hand and sprints and jumps 360 degrees, he can make a group of enemies stunned.

Many basic abilities cannot be ignored in combat!

Rumble.

A loud noise came, and then two large ships turned into seas of fire, one of which had begun to sink.

Sauron frowned and looked at the bloodstains on his body. Then he disappeared into the darkness. Today's first wave of cleaning was completed. I believe his performance should be able to satisfy the Naga Priest, because there was almost no survivor tonight, and Sauron's goal to kill was almost three digits!

Once upon a time, he could dance unparalleled among the crowd.

……………………

Today's Port of Taylor is very uneasy.

Because people died last night, and many more people died.

The Rosad Chamber of Commerce near the port was killed completely. There were nearly fifty people inside, and most of them died of throat slits. There were almost no signs of resistance to the battle. Almost all the whole process was one-sided massacre. At dawn, the large ships they docked near the port also ignited a fire, and the sailors above were either burned to death or their throats were cut off. Only a few people who went out to have fun survived, but they were scared and were scared to hide in which corner.

The entire Port of Taylor was shocked.

Overnight, the name of the "throat cutter" spread throughout the port, causing many cruel and ruthless guys to tremble.

Nearly a hundred lives!

Being able to kill so many people in one night is definitely a quasi-legacy assassin, right?

There was obviously no sign of a large-scale attack on the scene.

The killer may be just one person!

A discerning person can tell at a glance that there is a shadow of the Ocean Temple behind it. Because the guards of the Port of Taylor are just cleaning up the mess and have no intention of catching the murderer. The only one who has action is the believers of the Lord of Storm. After all, the group of merchants have converted to the Lord of Storm. If they have no actions at all, they will definitely undermine the enthusiasm of the believers. Those with a little bit of eyes know that this is a competition between the two temples, and no one will be crazy enough to get involved in such a battle.

Because this is really too dangerous!

Temple of the Ocean.

Sauron's figure appeared in the shadow, and the Naga Siren had been waiting here for a long time. A smile appeared on her dark green face. She said slowly: "Very good! I am very satisfied with your efficiency! This group of traitors should be punished like such a thunderous punishment!"

"You don't have to worry about the other fish that missed the net. I will arrange for people to kill them."

"You need to be careful recently. The believers of the Lord of the Storm seem to have taken action. They are chasing who killed the group of traitors. But it doesn't matter much. The power of the goddess of the ocean cannot be despised by anyone. They will not attack you directly, at most they will hire some adventurers. I will send people secretly to help you, and the other party dares not have an open struggle."

"The goddess's faith has been solid."

"The guys who are ready to change their faith have all become honest. It seems that they should understand the consequences of betraying the faith of the Ocean Goddess."

"Come with me."

"You deserve reward for your performance last night, and I have prepared some help for you. Maybe you are interested in serving the Ocean Goddess, whether it is wealth or strength, the Ocean Temple can give you what you want."

The faith of the evil god does not require love, but only requires the believers to be respected and feared.

Priest Naga walked towards the back of the hall with a smile on his face. It seemed that after killing the first batch of targets, she also became in a good mood.

More importantly, all the guys who were ready to move because of their interests became honest.

Fear can keep faith for a long time!

In the future, no matter who you want to betray the faith of the Ocean Goddess, you have to think about their fate today. However, the deterrence last night was not enough, and these guys would be trembling when they think of the consequences of betraying their faith.

Killing should not stop.

More blood must be used to tell them the price of the traitor! The reputation of the goddess of the ocean has never been caused by kindness!
Chapter completed!