Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 46

After another passage leading to Nancang, Yan Long finally came to Nancang's drug warehouse.

The reality sure enough is always depressing!
The warehouse was empty except for the corpses, and even the cabinets where the medicines were placed were dismantled and used as firewood.

Yan Long sighed and said: "Oh, it's so boring! It seems that I really have to go back to the pigeon cage and go to sleep."

As soon as he said he would leave, Yan Long was going to go back to the pigeon cage in Beicang.

After walking not far, they met a few Jin Yiwei who were alone on the road.

Yan Long originally planned to dodge quickly, but it was a pity that when Jin Yiwei Tiqi saw that he was a prisoner, he immediately faced an enemy, especially Yan Long was covered with blood, which made them panic even more.

Without warning, several guards in Jin Yi raised their knives and slashed, just like some bloodthirsty prisoners would kill anyone they saw.

Yan Long was afraid of attracting more people, so he didn't explain any more, so let's fight!

When someone wants to kill you, it's not as realistic as putting him down directly.

After killing several Jinyiwei in a row, Yan Long continued to "flee".

At this time, his killing god value has accumulated to 76350 points.

After bypassing a group of prisoners walking back and forth in the aisle like lunatics and singing loudly, Yan Long came to the blood punishment school grounds.He planned to go back to the pigeon coop in Beicang through another passage in the blood punishment school grounds, because it might be considered a relatively quiet place.

Arrived at the blood punishment school!
Because the artillery shells from the artillery had hit here by mistake before, causing a lot of damage, so there was no one in the blood punishment school field at this time.

Yan Long walked directly through the blood punishment school grounds and came to the prisoner's waiting room at the entrance and exit to the south.

Pushing open the concealed iron door, Yan Long immediately felt an ominous air.

"There is danger ahead." This was Yan Long's first reaction.

He was about to return the same way, but at this moment he heard a voice.

So he stopped.

"Ye Xueyao?! Why is she here? Shouldn't she be with Liu Qiao and the others?" Yan Long murmured in his heart.

Yan Long gently closed the iron door, and then walked towards the direction where the voice came from.

After walking a long distance, Yan Long saw six people surrounding two people, and forced them into a corner.

Among the two surrounded people, one was Ye Xueyao, and the other, judging from the clothes they wore, was Xueshasi's lower-rank Jinyiwei.

Among the six people surrounding them, Yan Long knew one person.

That day when the Zhending group was testing the level of internal strength, the Dongxing Gang fighter who attacked Zhou Yuanliang with a knife in his hand——Blood Hand Zhuo Rong.

At that time, both Zhuo Rong and Yan Long belonged to the middle-level fighters of the Houtian Realm, and Zhuo Rong's internal strength level was slightly higher than that of Yan Long, only a little bit short of the high-level of the Houtian Realm.

At this time, the two people who were very likely to meet in the arena met unexpectedly on the bloody passage leading to the arena.

Judging from the systematic detection and analysis, Zhuo Rong is now at the high level of the Houtian Realm, and among the five people beside him, three are also at the high level of the Houtian Realm, and one of them is even close to the high level of Dzogchen.The other two are slightly weaker, and they are also at the middle level of the Acquired Realm.

Among them, Zhuo Rong's level of internal strength is not the highest, but it seems that he is the leader.

Sometimes, high force does not mean that you can lead the crowd, but wisdom is the decisive factor.Just like Liu Qiao of Jinyiwei, his martial arts are only at the middle level of the Xiantian realm, but under his command, there are already thirteen super masters of the Tianren realm in the Zhenyuan group alone.

When Zhuo Rong saw Yan Long, he greeted him from a distance, and only heard him say: "Hey, I said that brother, come here quickly. I know you, you are Yan Long from Dongcang, right?"

Yan Long walked over slowly, and said lightly: "Yes, I am Yan Long."

"Yan Long?" The martial artist who was close to Dzogchen at a high level in the Houtian Realm looked at Yan Long with some hostility and said, "You are the Yan Long who killed the three Xueshasi in the lobby of Zhongcang?"

"Yes, that's me." Yan Long walked to the side of these six people.

The martial artist who is a high-level Houtian Realm close to Dzogchen is an old man with thinning hair, wretched appearance, full of yellow teeth, and a strong bad breath when he speaks.

Seeing Yan Long approaching, Zhuo Rong winked at several other people, who spread the formation and surrounded Yan Long inside.

Yan Long was unmoved.

He continued to walk, and stood in front of Ye Xueyao and the rank Jinyiwei.

The level of internal strength of that earth-rank Jinyiwei could not be detected by the God-killing system, so it should at least be in the congenital realm.

However, this was of no use, because the Jin Yiwei looked as if he was dying.

His chest was completely sunken, there was a deep scratch on his neck, two ribs on his left side protruded obliquely from his body, and he was blind in one eye.

His breathing was as heavy as a broken bellows, and every time he took a breath, a stream of blood gushed out of his chest.

But he still stood there unsteadily, standing in front of Ye Xueyao, with his knife in his hand, facing Zhuo Rong and the six of them.

And Ye Xueyao, who was behind him, was also seriously injured, her face had turned pale after blood loss, and there were four scars on her abdomen that looked like they had been scratched by sharp knives, but Yan Long could tell that they were definitely not with a knife What can be drawn out seems to be injured by Zhuo Rong's claws.

Seeing Yan Long, he turned his head to Zhuo Rong and said with a smile, "These two seem to be dying. It's really bold that you dare to kill Jin Yiwei, the Blood Fiend on the ground level."

Zhuo Rong smiled and said, "It's really not easy to besiege the Lord Kim Jong-bin. We used to be a large group of people. Look, there are only a few of us left now."

Yan Long laughed and said: "Looking at him like this, it seems that life is more painful than death. Why don't you give him a good time?"

Among the six people, one of the mid-level fighters smiled evilly: "Isn't it just to have some fun after fighting so hard? That can make him die so easily."

"I want... I... die, no... no... so... easy!" Jin Zhengbin, the lower-level guard in Jinyi, said vaguely with blood pouring from his mouth.

"Look, let me just say, he doesn't want to die himself." At this time, at least three of the six people were laughing.

Zhuo Rong didn't smile, he said to Yan Long: "Young Master Yan, since you came here by such a coincidence, why don't you let this person end with you?"

"Okay!" Yan Long readily agreed without thinking about it.

He strode over and snatched the Xiuchun knife held in Jin Zhengbin's hand.

With a flash of the knife, Jin Zhengbin's head was broken. The moment his head fell, Yan Long saw Jin Zhengbin's eyes, without hatred or resentment!

——There is only relief and relief after fulfilling one's duties but being powerless to return to heaven.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xueyao gritted her silver teeth and said to Yan Long angrily, "You...you..." But she couldn't say a second word after all.

Yan Long held the embroidered spring knife in his hand, turned around and smiled at Zhuo Rong: "Okay, it's your turn!"

Seeing him like this, the six people felt less guarded than before.One of the burly mid-level fighters even walked up to him and praised him with a thumbs up: "Good sword skills."

Yan Long laughed it off, but the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

(End of this chapter)