Doomsday?I killed all the monsters by myself

Chapter 77 Blood Sword, Not You Can Kill

The top floor of a 20-storey building somewhere in Rongcheng.

A majestic middle-aged man in a suit is sipping coffee while overlooking the beautiful scenery of Rongcheng through the huge circular French windows: "This day is really wonderful. Rongcheng is indeed the most livable city. There is no threat of monsters, no powerful fighters, and no pressure within the organization. If this continues, I will fall in love with this city."

Behind him, a young man in casual clothes smiled and said: "The director's words are very true. Now the only task required by the organization is to kill Xue Jian, and this person is not as strong as a quasi-warrior. As long as we kill him, we will be able to kill him again." A long time of peace and comfort can be ushered in.”

"Blood sword?"

The man in the suit smiled lightly: "There should be no more blood swords in the world now. Unless he can escape the bullets of the pistol. You said that he is not even a quasi-warrior, can he avoid bullets?"

The young man's eyes lit up: "Oh? That would be great. Director, I'm going to book the Liguang clubhouse now and relax at night."

"Well, good idea."

The man in the suit nodded with a bright smile.

But soon, his smile froze.

Whoa!

The tempered glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows that could block bullet attacks shattered instantly, and a person leaped in from the outside.

The man in the suit felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the coffee in his hand turned into the sharpest water arrow, rushing towards the person coming.At the same time, he stepped back suddenly, and pulled out a cold long knife from behind a table.

Zhao Qian was expressionless, but with a wave of his hand, the water arrow that could kill ordinary third-rank warriors was easily wiped away by him.He stood where he was, staring at the man in the suit coldly.

There was fear in the eyes of the man in the suit: "Zhao Qian, we don't offend the river, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Qian didn't answer, but glanced at the pale young man behind him, and asked, "Yang Yun, let me ask you, besides you, among the members of the Creation Organization in Rongcheng, who has the highest status?"

The man in the suit didn't answer.

Zhao Qian smiled slightly and looked at the young man: "Say it."

This time, the meaning in his eyes is obvious.

Say, live!
Do not say, die!

The young man's teeth trembled under the pressure of Zhao Qian's powerful momentum. He glanced at the man in a suit, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes...it's me. My name is Zhang Zhihao, and I am the deputy director of Rongcheng Creation Organization."

"very good."

Zhao Qian nodded and continued: "If Yang Yun dies, do you have the right to take his place?"

The young man was shocked.

After a while, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes: "The Creation Organization has regulations. When the leader dies, the next-level employees will be on top. I have every right to sit in his position, and I have this ability."

"Row."

Zhao Qian nodded and walked slowly towards Yang Yun.

Yang Yun seemed to have never heard of the young man's words, because at the moment he was under tremendous pressure emanating from Zhao Qian.He had to be on guard wholeheartedly, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

Seeing Zhao Qian walk in, Yang Yun shouted: "Zhao Qian, what on earth do you want to do? Do you really think it's so easy to kill me? Let me tell you, originally I wanted to hide my strength and enjoy life in Rongcheng. But since If you persecute me, then I don't need to hide anymore. Today, I will turn Rongcheng into a sea of ​​blood!"

boom!
next moment.

His momentum soared.

The strength that was originally at the peak of the third grade actually increased several times at this moment.

It was as if a hurricane had blown up the huge conference room. The young man behind him had no power to resist and was blown backwards by the hurricane, hitting the wall hard, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Holding the long knife, Yang Yun stood awe-inspiring. He laughed sternly, "Zhao Qian, didn't you expect that? I really thought you were the only one who was a martial artist? I broke through the barrier of a martial artist a year ago. Today, since you want to Kill me, then I don't need to have any scruples, just kill here and turn the world upside down!
With the strength of my martial artist, even if I enter the two-star restricted zone, I can live a decent life. There is no need to be oppressed by you here!It's you, when I destroy Rongcheng, you just wait for the punishment from the top of the Dark Dragon! "

There was a bright light in Zhao Qian's eyes.

But there was no surprise.

"Fourth rank martial artist?"

He smiled slightly, "Sure enough, can't you hide it? Yang Yun, you are indeed the most tolerant figure in the Creation Organization. After becoming a martial artist, you can enter the core management of the Creation Organization, but you are willing to be in Rongcheng Be a small supervisor. I really don’t know if you have become decadent or have lost the pride of a warrior.”

Yang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you know my true strength?"

Zhao Qian walked forward slowly.

every step.

The oppression on his body became even stronger, completely crushing Yang Yun's aura.

He said indifferently: "Yang Yun, the dark dragon can become the most mysterious and core institution in China, and its power is far beyond what you, a small head of a cult, can know. You can live to this day because you are tolerant and obedient. Otherwise, do you really think that we dark dragons are free?
These days, as a martial artist, you have personally guarded the gate of the Dark Dragon community, just to get the trace of the blood sword.Do you think we are blind?

But if you follow the rules and send someone to confront the Blood Sword head-on, I will turn a blind eye.After all, the growth of Blood Sword requires you to be training partners.

But... You should absolutely never order your subordinates to use hot weapons.

Blood sword, you can't kill it! "

Although Zhao Qian's voice was small, it sounded like thunder in Yang Yun's ears.

The madness in Yang Yun's eyes gradually disappeared and turned into a strong shock.

He is a martial artist.

He is a strong fourth-rank martial artist, and he can frighten one side in the whole of China and even the world.

Originally, he thought that he was strong enough to have no scruples in front of Rongcheng Dark Dragon.But now listening to Zhao Qian's words, his every move has been known for a long time.

What made him even more unbelievable was that at this moment, in front of Zhao Qian, his momentum was completely at a disadvantage.

"You... aren't you a fourth-grade martial artist?"

Yang Yun's expression became panicked, and he had no choice but to back away.

"I'm a martial artist, but not a fourth rank."

Zhao Qian said calmly, the momentum on his body was still surging, like a mountain weighing ten thousand jun, pressing towards Yang Yun.

Behind
The young man's eyeballs almost bulged, and he completely forgot about his situation.

Two martial artists.

Fairies fight.

Everything today has exceeded his imagination.He is a small martial artist, and he feels that it is a crime to look at him.

But at the moment, it was Yang Yun who was most shocked in his heart.

Yang Yun looked at Zhao Qian who was getting stronger and stronger, and his heart was full of thunder: "Fifth-rank martial artist. No, maybe a sixth-rank martial artist. Your strength...how is it possible?"

Suddenly.

He slashed out the long knife in his hand.

boom!
The monstrous knife energy instantly crushed many tables and chairs in the hall, and the reinforced concrete floor with a thickness of more than 20 centimeters was directly cut through with a single knife, making a deafening noise.

In the next moment, he didn't even look at the result of the battle, his feet retreated suddenly, his back smashed through the thick wall of the building, he flew upside down and shot out, and then he was about to jump from the sky.At a height of 70 meters, there is no danger at all for the martial artist.

escape!
Facing Zhao Qian, who was completely blind to his strength, and might even be a strong sixth-rank martial artist, he, who had just broken through to a fourth-rank martial artist, had no hope of defeating him at all.

"Want to escape?"

Zhao Qian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The moment Yang Yun flew backwards out of the building, he almost teleported to the front of Yang Yun, his right hand turned into the sharpest eagle claw, and directly grabbed the opponent's neck.

"cut!"

Yang Yun snarled, and slashed at Zhao Qian with his long knife.With a force of more than [-] kilograms, the whole building seemed to shake.

"You are too weak."

Zhao Qian just sneered, his left hand turned into a phantom and slapped away the opponent's long knife in the blink of an eye.At the same time, his right hand stretched out, with undiminished power, and grabbed the opponent's throat in a flash.

Click!

The right hand, which was harder than fine steel, directly twisted the opponent's neck.

He threw it casually, and Yang Yun's body fell in front of the young man, making him tremble with fright.

Zhao Qian gave him a cold look.

Then turned around and jumped down from dozens of high-rise buildings: "From today onwards, you are the director of the Rongcheng Creation Organization. Blood Sword, you can hunt and kill, and you must. But remember: you can't With hot weapons, you can't send masters above warriors, and the number of besiegers can't exceed 10 people.

Violation of any rule, death. "

(End of this chapter)