"How can you remember such a thing so clearly?" Cassiopeia replied to Rorschach in a somewhat coquettish tone, dodging the tyrant's attack.

"I'm really convinced," Rorschach quickly dodged the tyrant's attack.

The tyrant seems to have a soft spot for Cassiopeia, chasing Cassiopeia and smashing it with a fist, Cassiopeia's toxin really didn't do much harm to the big guy, but only stimulated its madness even more.

Rorschach stood aside and watched the play, and had no intention of going up to help.

"Hey, that's not what a gentleman should be," Cassiopeia shouted as she ducked.

"I'm not a gentleman, I'm just a down-and-out bard," Rorschach took a sip of wine from somewhere, sitting on an unspoiled chair.

"Stop playing, if other vampires come again in a while, it will be trouble again," Cassiopeia glared at Luo "Five-Seven-Zero" Xia fiercely.

"What is there to worry about, the blood tyrant is very strong, but there is basically no governance, there is no control of the high-level blood mage, there is only brute force left, you quickly solve it, solve it and let's go," Rorschach took out another fruit and nibbled on it.

According to the information, the Transformation is incubating a Bloodborne Tyrant, which is actually an advanced version of the Vampire Minion, a powerful minion of the Blood Mage.

With the help and command of the Blood Mage, this thing would have decided to take the half-Cassiopeia to her stomach.

So the plan is to kill Rist, a high-level blood mage, by surprise, but because I don't know if Rist understands Cassiopeia's truth-telling gaze, he can't use it rashly, he can only find the right time, and this time must be when Rist is desperate and finds that he can turn the tables Jedi. At this time, Rist must have been carried away and had the lowest vigilance.

In fact, Rorschach knows the blood mage very well, there is enough blood here, and the other party is a high-level blood mage, he must master Vladimir's blood-red pool, turn himself into a pool of blood, and it is absolutely no problem to slip away, so Rorschach's plan is like this, he fell into passivity in the early stage, and then killed three intermediate blood mages in the simplest way, forcing Rist to collapse, and then giving Rist a chance, so that he has a chance to turn the tables, at this moment Cassiopeia completely overturned Rist with a petrified gaze.

As long as you take over Lister, the Bloodline Tyrant will not be a threat, as long as you dodge its attacks, you will slowly consume this thing.

Cassiopeia was stunned by such a plan, she didn't expect that Rorschach would plan so much and calculate people's hearts.

Cassiopeia's first reaction was that this guy was too terrible, if he was playing with resourcefulness, he could be played to death, so in the crisis just now, she didn't give up Rorschach, she was trying to save people. But she really didn't know that Rorschach could be safe and sound in such a dangerous environment, no wonder this guy wanted to use himself as bait.

As for the later dialogue, it was deliberately said to Lister, making him think that the two of them were at risk of infighting, and it could further reduce Lister's vigilance.

Cassiopeia dodged the tyrant's attack, and seeing the guy's laid-back appearance, she was a little scared, a little wary, a little appreciative, and a little weird, so she decided to play with the trouble.

The body swam quickly towards Rorschach, and as the tyrant flapped his tattered wings and flew towards her, Cassiopeia snapped off with her tail on the ground.

There was no loud bang in her ears, and Cassiopeia turned around to find Rorschach sitting there, one hand touching the tyrant's fist, and then a kick kicked the tyrant away.

"This guy's strength is too great, what kind of monster is he," Cassiopeia made waves in her heart.

Rorschach didn't bother to pay attention to Cassiopeia, because the hatred of the tyrant was pulled to his side, and the tyrant got up from the ground and pounced on Rorschach.

"It's time to go back, I'm sleepy," Rorschach stood up and picked up the broken sword from the ground, and the wind fighting qi instantly wrapped the broken sword.

Rorschach dodged the tyrant's attack sideways, and in a very short period of time, dozens of swords were unleashed, and the sword flashed in the dim warehouse, and the huge tyrant was instantly chopped into a pile of minced meat.

With the blessing of the wind system's fighting spirit, the minced meat was crushed into minced meat by Uncle Feng and spread all over the ground.

"Snake Girl!" Rorschach glanced at Cassiopeia, who was watching the commotion, and Cassiopeia immediately understood, throwing a green ball of poison at the bones and flesh that were still wriggling on the ground.

The pieces of flesh and bones had been completely dissolved by the toxin in just a few minutes, turning into puddles of green, bubbling liquid.

"Go and let those who have been taken go, it doesn't seem appropriate for me to go," Cassiopeia swam to Rorschach's side.

"Hmm," Rorschach nodded, thinking about being held in the dungeon where the hapless bastards were kept..........

The snake girl looked around, looking at the messy, blood-ridden warehouse, and felt a little disgusted, she wanted to set a fire.

Rorschach didn't know that the snake girl was going to set fire, and after letting go of the group of unlucky people, he came to the door of the tavern on the upper floor of the warehouse, looked at the joyful atmosphere inside, smiled slightly, pushed the door open and walked in.

The bartender immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Welcome!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu novel network!)

Rorschach nodded slightly, went to the bar, asked for a glass of Noxus's peculiar sweet wine, and began to drink it one sip at a time.

As soon as he took two sips, Rorschach slapped the table, the movement was too loud, and the noisy environment immediately quieted down.

"Boss, get here!" roared Rorschach.

The boss who was leisurely drinking a little wine behind the bar was a middle-aged man who was obsessed with obesity and ran over leisurely.

"What is this?" Rorschach pulled a small piece out of his mouth.

After the boss took it, he took it under the lamp and looked at it carefully, looked at Rorschach and said, "The brass sheet, it seems to have fallen from the wine bottle." "

"Damn, what do you say about Lao Tzu's mouth?" asked Rorschach viciously.

"Give you a new drink?" the boss asked cautiously.

"Change your mother," Rorschach slammed a bottle of wine on the boss's head and scolded, "Just change a glass of wine?"

The boss shook twice, but did not fall, and there was not even blood on his head.

After standing firmly, the boss said with a smile: "If you want to blackmail, you may have come to the wrong place." "

The crowd who had been drinking in the hall 3.4 stood up and looked at Rorschach viciously.

Immediately afterwards, the tavern door was pushed open, and seven or eight pale, scrawny men walked in.

The moment they looked at this group of people, the faces of the fat boss and the lean bartender changed drastically.

A group of drinkers were also a little confused, and they saw that there seemed to be a familiar but long-lost friend here, and they stayed where they were for a while.

The fat boss and the lean bartender had a fierce look on their faces, and their sharp fangs came out of their mouths, and they were knocked to the ground by Rorschach with a punch.

Rorschach dragged the two men and walked to the back hall, and said to the crowd, "I'll go to the back and blackmail these two." "

PS: Thank you for the urging of the wind, there are not many toads in stock, and I want to explode it during the New Year, which will have to be better for a few chapters, and one more chapter later. Ahri's beautiful photos are sent, hoping that they will not be swallowed.

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