Dragon's Origin

#50 - I can get out of this

Chapter 49: I Can Emerge Intact

The mountainous area hundreds of miles east of Shanglin City is no longer a place where ordinary people can venture.

Originally, hundreds of miles east were the gathering areas of various powerful demon beasts, and closer in was a chaotic battlefield.

The Dai family and the Song family were engaged in fierce fighting in this area.

In just one month, both sides had lost hundreds of skilled individuals.

Of the guards that Fourth Master Dai brought, no more than twenty eventually returned to the Dai family's territory; the rest were buried in this area.

The Song family also lost at least thirty people.

After all, they had the advantage of being on their home turf, but the biggest reason was Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng alone eliminated over thirty members of the Dai family in this mountainous area.

The weakest were experts at the peak of the first level of cultivation, and the others were at least at the second level.

However, this area now includes not only the Song and Dai families, but also various assassins and hunters who have come for the high bounties.

The most numerous are the assassins from Worry-Free City and another assassin organization, the Divine Might Prison.

Assassins from Worry-Free City are often just mercenaries, not necessarily pure assassins.

As long as there is money to be made, they will do anything.

But the Divine Might Prison is different.

Everyone from the Divine Might Prison is a pure assassin.

They only take on assassination jobs and never care about anything else.

But precisely because of this, the assassins from the Divine Might Prison are considered more professional by their clients than the assassins from Worry-Free City.

Naturally, the assassins from the Divine Might Prison are also more feared.

Previously, the Dai family had offered a high bounty, and the Song family, fearing misunderstandings, also offered a reward for Wang Sheng's capture.

After this month, the Dai and Song families were only waving flags and shouting from the outer circles.

The real action was being carried out by Worry-Free City and the Divine Might Prison.

Each family disciple lost was one less, but assassins could be hired with gold coins, right?

The bodies of Fourth Master Dai, Big Ear, and Big Bear were sent back to the Dai family.

This was done swiftly by the Dai family guards before the Song family could react.

Even though Fourth Master Dai was dead, they had to let people know how he died.

Big Ear and Big Bear were important clues.

In addition, the bodies of several Dai family guards who were injured by Wang Sheng's landmines and struggled in pain for a day before dying were also sent back to clarify how they died.

As for the remaining bodies, they were sent to the Song family.

The Song family had invited a master from the Exquisite Pavilion to analyze the strange injuries and the incredibly thin blades.

Also, the Second Elder of the Divine Might Prison personally invited a veteran to provide guidance.

"I can't make it!"

Holding a rhombic blade, feeling the sharpness of the paper-thin edge, the forging master invited by the Dai family shook his head directly.

"So thin, so flat, and so sharp, I can't make it."

After a pause, the forging master was full of praise: "I really don't know how the master who made this did it.

This material is definitely not inferior to the Exquisite Pavilion's top-grade profound iron.

But profound iron may not be able to be forged so regularly, and the great artisans of the Exquisite Pavilion can't make it either, unless it's the legendary one."

Everyone knew who the legendary guy in the master's mouth was.

He was the top forging master of the Exquisite Pavilion, or even the whole world, already a god-like figure.

No one would believe that he would forge such a divine weapon for an insignificant barbarian.

"Fourth Master's wounds look like his head was smashed with great force and speed."

An eighth-level assassin from Worry-Free City invited by the Dai family also shook his head.

"Facing each other, experts at the peak of the fifth level or higher can do it, but from several miles away?"

The eighth-level assassin didn't say the rest, just shook his head.

"I have some impression of these two people; they should be assassins from my Worry-Free City."

The bodies of Big Ear and Big Bear were also identified for a long time.

The large ear that Big Ear wore on his head was too conspicuous, and his characteristics were very obvious, so he was recognized.

The two of them had Worry-Free City assassin badges on them, and the high-level assassin from Worry-Free City would not deny it.

They were just assassins; the employer paid, and they provided the effort, with no connection to hatred.

The Dai family did not blame Worry-Free City for this, but just paid them to identify their identities.

"They don't have the strength to kill Fourth Master Dai."

The high-level assassin didn't need to look at Big Ear and Big Bear's assassin badges to know that their assassin levels were not high.

Which high-level assassin didn't he know?

"It seems that it really is that barbarian."

The Dai family head believed the high-level assassin's judgment.

In fact, his judgment was similar to that of the Dai family's own experts.

However, no one knew how Wang Sheng did it.

What could take a person's head from several miles away?

The death of Fourth Master Dai did not cause the sky to fall, but if they could get the terrifying hidden weapon in Wang Sheng's hands, then the death of another Fourth Master Dai would be worth it.

While the Dai family was analyzing, the Song family was doing the same thing.

However, they were not analyzing the cause of death of the Dai family guards, but the bodies of the Song family disciples that had been carried out of the mountains these days.

There were at least fifty corpses, a few from the Dai family, a few from the Song family, but most were sent in by various parties wanting to fish in troubled waters.

There were also some from Worry-Free City and Divine Might Prison, but relatively few, only three in total.

The great artisan from the Exquisite Pavilion invited by the Song family had not yet arrived, but two people from the Divine Might Prison had come, one old and one young.

The old one looked old and frail, staggering with every step, as if he was about to die.

The young one was a greenhorn, blushing when he saw a woman, as if he had never left home.

Don't underestimate these two, but the entire Song family was serving them like grandfathers.

Even if they looked like the old, weak, and disabled, they were still the old, weak, and disabled from the Divine Might Prison.

If they heard a slightly unpleasant word, they wouldn't know when they would lose their heads while sleeping at night.

Divine Might Prison was a top-notch assassin organization, and no one dared to provoke them easily.

The Second Elder had gone to the Exquisite Pavilion and was not present, so the Third Elder personally accompanied them, giving them plenty of face.

However, the young man from the Divine Might Prison was currently very interested in dozens of corpses, squatting there and studying them carefully.

The old man was sitting quietly, but his eyes were also watching over there.

"Amazing!"

The young man touched the wounds on the corpse, completely ignoring the disgusting and fearful gazes people gave him, and praised with an excited expression: "Simply using a branch and a sharpened wooden stick can deliver a fatal blow without anyone being present."

He stuck his finger into the wound on the stomach of the second corpse and looked at the bloody hole on the foot of the second corpse, nodding and sighing again: "First, install a small mechanism under your feet.

Once you step on it and get injured, your body will naturally fall and be inserted into the tree trunk on the ground.

Good calculation!"

"This one should have avoided a branch suddenly sweeping across his eyes, and then accidentally hit his head on a poisonous wooden thorn."

"Suddenly hit in the lower body by a popped-up wooden stick, the pain was unbearable, and he accidentally jumped into the snake pit next to him, hiss!"

"Blinded, he panicked and crashed into his companion's sword.

You are really unlucky."

"Someone slit his throat from behind; his death was not unjust."

"He fell into the water and drowned.

There are pinch marks on his ankle.

He was pulled down in the water and couldn't get up, drowned alive.

The other party's breath-holding skills are top-notch."

...

Checking the corpses one by one, the series of different techniques displayed on each corpse made the young man's face excited to the point of paleness, his eyes glowing with a strange light, as if he had taken something stimulating.

"This one was actually strangled to death at close range."

Touching the strangulation marks on the neck of the last corpse, the young man felt the direction of the strangulation marks, simulated an action, and laughed: "He walked blindly and didn't pay attention to the top of his head.

He was directly hung up with a string."

"That string is an amazing treasure."

The old man sitting not far away suddenly interjected: "So thin that it can hang a person, it's not an ordinary thing."

Seeing the gleam in the young man's eyes when he heard the word treasure, the old man couldn't help but sigh and discourage him: "You don't have to think about it."

"Why?"

The young man certainly didn't agree.

While speaking, he washed his hands next to him, walked back to the table where the Third Elder and the old man were sitting, picked up a piece of pastry and ate it, completely disregarding that his hands had just touched all over the corpses.

"Although you can see other people's techniques, you don't have the ability to do it yourself."

The old man lazily raised his head, his thin face with not much flesh, and said disdainfully: "He is definitely a good hand at killing people.

If you go in with him, you'll be lucky if you can lie down and come out intact."

The Third Elder had been listening all along and was shocked when he heard this.

But he didn't dare to question the old man's judgment, just listened quietly.

He was equally surprised in his heart, unable to see that Wang Sheng, an insignificant young man, had so many extraordinary things on him.

Just casually pulling out a string was a treasure.

"Then what about you, Grandfather?"

The young man also didn't dare and wouldn't question the old man's judgment.

He was an assassin and had a clear understanding of his own abilities, so he wouldn't be ashamed and angry.

He was really interested in the treasure the old man mentioned and couldn't wait to take it for himself immediately.

"Me?"

The old man lazily looked at the row of corpses over there, lowered his head and pondered for a while: "If I, an old man, take action, I estimate that I can come out intact in the mountains."

"If Elder Li takes action, that kid will naturally be captured."

The Third Elder did not take it seriously and smiled to flatter him.

This Elder Li was an expert from the Divine Might Prison, and flattering him would definitely not be a bad thing.

The young man also nodded不停地 and echoed the Third Elder's words.

"Alas!"

Elder Li sighed: "I can come out intact; that's my best estimate based on my seniority.

If I really face someone in the mountains, they will definitely do whatever they need to do.

This old bone may not even see the other person's face; it's good enough to save my life."

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