Douluo's giant

The Jueying Sect is one of the four lower sects as famous as the Elephant Armor Sect.

The disciples of this sect have a poor reputation outside the country.

Because in addition to being one of the four lower sects, they also have another identity.

The largest assassin organization in Douluo Continent.

No one wants to meet a disciple of the Jueying Sect, because it means that they are being targeted. It is said that the Jueying Sect has also completed the assassination of a powerful Contra level man. It is said that this is the foundation of Jueying. Zong’s status in the world.

Perhaps because they were worried about enemies coming, the Jueying Sect's sect was hidden very deep, and there was basically no one to lead the way, so it was definitely inaccessible.

And that place is in the southernmost part of the Douluo Continent, in the southern part of the Star Luo Empire, in a dark and dangerous valley among the continuous mountains and jungles.

Outside this valley, there is a lush green forest. The forest is shrouded in a poisonous mist all year round. This is the first step into the valley. Without antidote and acquaintances to guide the way, if you step into the forest without authorization, you will end up in the mist. He lost his bearings and was eventually killed by the poisonous miasma.

After passing through the fog and arriving at the entrance of the valley, there is another level. Here, a city wall with a height of [-] meters is built relying on the mountains on both sides. Every ten meters high on the city wall, there is a row of square windows with a side length of [-] centimeters. There are dozens of people lined up, and there are guards holding longbows standing inside. If someone wants to break in without invitation, this rain of arrows coated with poison will definitely be enough to make him feel better.

After passing these two levels, you will truly enter the interior of the Jueying Sect. Behind the city wall are scattered and orderly houses, extending deep into the valley.

However, do you think you can relax your mind after entering here?Wrong, even the disciples of the Jueying Sect don’t dare to be careless here, because outside these houses, there are trees, grass, and shrubs, and there are countless poisonous snakes and poisonous insects hiding inside. If you accidentally surprise them, if you are lucky, you can cut off their limbs to survive and cut the flesh to remove the poison. If you are unlucky, they will instantly turn into pus and blood and stain the floor.

This is Jueying Sect’s home base, Jueying Valley.

It's sunny today, and the valley is rarely illuminated by sunshine.

Some female disciples were busy taking out the damp quilts and clothes and exposing them to the sun.

Among these female disciples, there was an old man who looked ugly and had lewd eyes.

Five feet tall, with a hunchback and a big belly, a swollen head, a face like a walnut shell, with ravines and ridges, a black mole the size of a marble on the corner of his mouth, with two or three extremely long hairs hanging on it, a pair of eyes the size of sesame seeds, thick The thick and wide lips also like to show a lewd smile, exposing a mouth of yellow teeth that are already protruding.

He had his hands behind his back, his eyes scanning over the female disciples unabashedly, and even vomiting saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

But no one dared to say anything wrong with him, not even to dodge.

Because he is the leader of the Jueying Sect, he is known as the number one assassin in Douluo Continent, Wu Juehu, the Juehu killer.

Although Wu Juehu's soul power level is as high as level 86, his reputation is not very good, because he either does not take action, or he kills all the people related to the target, including family members, relatives, friends, and all the people are extinct. , and also greedy for money and lust.

No, early in the morning, I walked from my luxurious palace deep in the valley to the accommodation area for ordinary disciples, ready to choose my favorite prey and have a good time.

He looked around for a long time, and finally settled on a target. He pointed at the pretty female disciple and instructed, "You, come with me."

The female disciple's body trembled, her head lowered, biting her lip, not daring to resist, she put down the things in her hands, grabbed her clothes with both hands, and followed him quietly.

Wu Juehu casually found a room, pushed the female disciple in, closed the door, and stepped forward while rubbing his hands with a lewd expression.

"The suzerain doesn't want it!"

The female disciple clutched her collar tightly, crying and begging for mercy.

"You don't need anything. Come, let me check your body, Master."

Wu Juehu rushed forward, hugged the female disciple, stood on tiptoe, and wanted to kiss her face.

But the female disciple was too tall. Even if he stood on tiptoe, he was still a little short. Therefore, he was a little angry and was about to push the female disciple down and get down to business.

A hand with black leather gloves reached out from behind him, grabbed his shoulder, and stopped his next movement.

Wu Jue was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect someone to appear silently behind him, but as an old assassin, he reacted quickly. He immediately put away his lustful thoughts, and a sharp look appeared between his eyebrows. With a look of disbelief, he raised his palm and grasped a sharp blade that flew out from his body, entangled in black mist, and stabbed backward fiercely.

His movement was extremely fast, and it caught him by surprise. Almost at the moment when the hand was placed on his shoulder, he turned around and stabbed out. He could guarantee that even a strong Contra player of the same level would be hit. .

But the fact is that he failed. The tip of the knife stopped when it was still five centimeters away from the body of the man behind him.

Wu Juehu's arm was grabbed by an irresistible force. The force even seeped into his wrist, causing his bones to feel pain like needle pricks.

Wu Juehu also took the opportunity to see clearly the appearance of the visitor.

Wearing a black robe, black clothes, black boots, and a black mask, if you wear this outfit at night, you will definitely blend into the darkness perfectly.

Wu Juehu's expression changed greatly in vain. He loosened his grip on the sharp knife, put away his martial spirit, and quickly knelt on his knees and kowtowed, shouting: "I didn't know that the Lord was coming, please forgive Wu for not knowing."

Before he finished speaking, he was already sweating profusely, and his bloated body couldn't help but tremble.

"Humph!"

A cold snort that was difficult to detect without paying close attention sounded, and Wu Juehu lowered his head even lower.

The man in black robe ignored him and looked at the female disciple who was huddled in the corner, too shocked to control her facial muscles. He raised his hand and faced the female disciple with the palm of his hand.

Five shallow fingerprints suddenly appeared on the female disciple's fair neck, and then she was lifted up and floated towards the black-robed man's hand.

The man in black robe grabbed her neck and let her struggle. A small mouth full of sharp teeth grew out of his hand, biting the female disciple's neck and sucking the female disciple's flesh and blood.

About 5 minutes later, Wu Juehu heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. His body trembled. He raised his head slightly and took a peek. He happened to see the two eye holes of the female disciple who had only a skeleton left.

Wu Juehu, who was used to seeing dead people, was not frightened by the skeleton, but when he thought that he might become like this, his body shook even more intensely.

"Huh, what a waste. If you weren't still useful, you would be the same as this person."

When the man in black robe spoke, his voice was neither male nor female, like an old man about to be buried, but also like a child just learning to talk, and his tone was very cold, like he was carrying a bucket of water mixed with ice cubes in the middle of winter. , poured on Wu Juehu.

He couldn't help but tremble. He was not a fool. Naturally, he heard what the man meant and kowtowed vigorously.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me. Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me."