Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 13 The Murderer

Already four people quietly attacked him from three directions.

Yan Long raised his head and saw that the four men were holding bright daggers in their hands.From the perspective of footsteps and vitality sensing, at least two of these four people are already low-level fighters in the Houtian realm.

One of the Jinyiwei, the Blood Fiend he killed today, was only at the beginning of the Acquired Realm.

"Is there such a master in this death row prison?" Yan Long thought to himself.

Covered by the noise of the crowd, the four attackers approached Yan Long like cats.

getting closer...

Many prisoners hadn't noticed the attacker's actions yet, and they still surrounded Yan Long not far away, looking at Yan Long lying on the ground like a monkey.

And some prisoners who had the foresight were already retreating quietly, and Yan Long was about to splash blood on the spot in a while, but they didn't dare to say anything, because they knew who the person who wanted to kill Yan Long was!
If you want to live in this prison for a few more months, or continue to live, doing the right thing at the right time is the smartest way.

Without a trace of hesitation, a dagger was quietly but quickly stabbed at Yan Long's waist, the attacker's aura was well concealed, and he was also the one with the best martial arts among the four killers.

One of the other three daggers pierced the chest, the other pierced the eyebrows, and the most damaged one pierced the genitals.

Yan Long sighed softly, and complained in his heart: "Your sister, you fight and kill all day long, busier than when you were a professional killer in your previous life."

He jumped up, and the person had bounced up from the ground, and a dead man was raised in the air, with the dagger piercing his eyebrows attached to the back of his head, soaring up to the ceiling of the prison cell, all four daggers piercing him missed, and then he bent He flipped in the air and kicked his legs on the top of the prison cell, and he descended to the ground again like a murderous god descending from the mortal world.

The person who stabbed him between the eyebrows was stabbed between the eyebrows with his finger, and the wind of the finger came out from the back of the head, and the person who stabbed at his chest hit both his feet in the chest, all the bones in his chest were broken, and stabbed at him**** At this time, the man had already clutched his gear and fell straight on the ground.

The three people who were lying down could not move anymore.

"Ding" a system prompt sounded in Yan Long's mind: "Congratulations to the host for killing two ordinary warriors and a low-level warrior in the Houtian realm. He has obtained a total of 1800 killing god points, and the current killing god points total 15950 points."

The onlookers saw that Yan Long instantly killed three people, they couldn't help being dumbfounded, and some people were talking in low voices.

"Dead?! Killed three more people!"

"I'm afraid Boss Ghost Eye will lose money now!" Someone said softly.

"Shh, don't make a sound, be careful, the ghost eye boss will pay you some money later."

"Um……"

The person who stabbed Yan Long's waist turned around to avoid the kick of Yan Long's little kick, walked through the crowd like a butterfly through flowers, and retreated into the depths of the prison.

His figure was very fast, and he disappeared into the central area of ​​the bed where the light was the dimmest and the people were most concentrated.

Yan Long was not in a hurry, he walked slowly towards that area.

Those who stood in front of him hurriedly avoided, their eyes full of fear.

Yan Long, like a blood-stained general who inspected his army after returning to the camp victoriously, walked through the aisle between the rows of beds, searching for the man who assassinated him.

Yan Long's current strength is equivalent to that of a high-level warrior in the Houtian realm. This kind of force is considered a master in many places. In this prison, of course it is also considered a master.

His sense of the killer's vitality became stronger and stronger, and he knew that this person was nearby.

He began to shout loudly: "Since you dare to kill me, don't hide from me like a rabbit! If you have the guts, don't run away anymore. Don't hide and tremble like a woman."

After finishing speaking, Yan Long sensed that the killer did not move anymore.

After he walked around a row of bedsteads, he saw the killer in a passage.

This is a thin man with a thick and long scar extending from his temple to his chin on one side of his face, his eyes are full of wild and murderous like a wolf.Now he is holding the dagger in his hand, pointing the knife point at Yan Long, waiting intently.

The violent fight just now made the wound on Yan Long's body start to bleed again, and the heart-piercing pain made him gasp, he gritted his teeth, his slightly immature face was full of helplessness, he asked the scar-faced man : "Why did you kill me? We have no grievances or enmities."

The scar-faced man responded!
He responded with a dagger!

I saw the dagger swaying with a white light, piercing several important points on Yan Long's body one after another. It will be cut along with the trend, leaving long and deep wounds on the body.

Yan Long's vitality circulated like flowing water in his body, and his Ziyang Jiulong Jue has been practiced to the point that he doesn't need to use his eyes to see the opponent's ultimate move, but only responds to it with his feeling.Every place in his body covered by vitality is like a pair of invisible eyes. Before the opponent's ultimate move arrives, he can already sense the approaching danger, and thus make the most appropriate response.

Therefore, the scar-faced man seems to be able to stab him with every knife, even if they are all short, all stabs miss without exception. Yan Long looks very dangerous, but in fact he is very confident and safe!
At this time, they were already in the center of the bunk area arranged like a maze, and some prisoners who were sitting or lying on the bunks "very consciously" gave them a large no-man's land at this time.

The scar-faced man couldn't attack for a long time, and his moves were almost used up. He took a step, rushed forward, and stabbed the dagger at Yan Long's left chest, because he saw that Yan Long's left hand and feet seemed to be less flexible than the right, and the left The side chest was still oozing blood.

This move of his is simple, direct, without any tricks, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a dangerous move used in assassination on the street.

Yan Long is too familiar with this kind of fighting. When he was trained in his previous life, he learned this kind of fighting technique.

Yan Long's center of gravity sank, and he dodged sideways. The dagger pierced his right shoulder and missed. Yan Long's right hand pinched the scar-faced man's wrist, he took advantage of the situation, and then slashed at his elbow with his left hand. joints.Then, the right foot slammed against the shin of his calf, and the two joints cracked.

The scar-faced man grunted miserably and fell to the ground.

Yan Long took the knife in his hand, squatted down, put the tip of the knife against the throat of the scarred man, and said coldly: "Let me ask you again, why did you kill me? Who ordered you?"

The scar-faced man was sweating on his forehead due to two fractures, but he didn't seem to have seen the dagger stuck to his throat, and only squeezed three words out from his jaw: "I don't know!"

"Very good! You have it!" Yan Long plunged his dagger into the man's thigh at once, then twisted it, blood flowed profusely, and the man's face was already distorted in pain, but he gritted his teeth and said no. Hmph, eyes are bloodshot, staring at Yan Long fiercely.

Yan Long said with a smile: "I don't like torturing people, this is already the cruelest method I can use. If you don't say anything, I can only kill you. I have always been a person who will take revenge. Kill me, I will definitely kill him."

The man said stubbornly: "Okay, you are also very kind. Don't let me meet you in the next life, or I will still come to kill you."

Yan Long didn't speak any more, he grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up from the ground.

As long as the hand is hard, the man's neck will be broken immediately.

At this time, a cruel man's voice came from the deepest part of the bed area, and he said: "I am the one who wants to kill you, not him! He is just a dog I sent out."

After the scar-faced man heard the sound, his face showed extreme pain, and his face turned purple because of this.

After hearing this, Yan Long took a deep breath and said: "So that's the case, but I don't think he looks like a dog, but you look more like him." After finishing speaking, he loosened his hand, and the scar-faced man collapsed on the ground.

Holding the dagger, Yan Long walked towards the deepest part of the bed area!

(End of this chapter)