Medical Martial God

Nighthawk, a quasi-silver member of Qingdi Pavilion, not only possesses excellent melee combat skills, agile speed and strength, but also extraordinary sniper rifle skills, even in the World Killer Organization. Weak reputation is the boss of the three of them, Jack the Ripper.

As long as he leads the three Jack the Ripper successfully to complete this trial, he will be promoted to Silver when he returns to Qingdi Pavilion!

I thought the task was very simple, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate. He just went out for a walk and had a lap, but came back to see that their target task came to the door, and the three under him It was miserable that the members were killed and injured.

In order not to reveal the secret, he had to kill a subordinate!

"call out……"

He was about to snip Ye Xuan, but the harsh sound of the gun sounded quietly, so that his complexion could not help but change, a sharp bullet spun with Ling Ling's killing intention and went straight to him. Come, enlarge in his pupil, bring him a strong life and death crisis.

"Damn ... how did that guy know where I was?"

The nighthawk uttered a curse, thinking about it, and leaping from the tree, and when it landed, a sensitive tumbling fell to the ground.

The moment he just leapt open, the trunk he had just stood on was hit by a sniper bullet and burst.

When the Nighthawk lay down on the ground and prepared to snip a sniper rifle at Ye Xuan again, he was astounded to find that the guy did not know when he had disappeared into the lobby of the villa, and there was no trace.

"Hidden so soon?"

Seeing this, Nighthawk's brow frowned slightly. He didn't mean any frivolity, but instead drew himself to the ground, put one eye into the sniper mirror, and patiently waited for Ye Xuan to appear again.

As a qualified sniper, he has enough patience!

Under such circumstances, it is safest to respond to changes.

Under the eyes of the Nighthawk, there was a calm inside the villa without any change.

One minute,

Two minutes,

five minutes.

Nighthawk has gradually lost patience.

He trembled on the ground like Voldemort, slowly moving, changing angles.

"Oh!"

However, at this moment, the harsh gunfire sounded quietly.

Before the Nighthawk had time to respond, a sniper bullet cut through the night and burst out at him at a super fast speed, hitting his left shoulder.

"what……"

The scream of screaming came out of Nighthawk's mouth for a moment, and the violent intensity made him hurricanely roll out to the side.

"Oh!"

The harsh gunshots sounded again.

A sniper bullet fired from the roof of the villa without warning, hitting a right leg of the Nighthawk with precision.

The terrible lethality of the sniper bullet caused his right leg to burst into a hole, and blood flew across.

"what……"

Nighthawk can no longer bear the pain caused by the physical injury, and stood up sharply, holding a sniper rifle, and an angry roar came from his mouth.

"Come out ... give me out! You **** shit!"

"Come out, come in ..."

This guy didn't know that he was still alive because Ye Xuan kept his life on purpose.

"Get out, you **** coward, come out and die ..."

Seeing that there was no movement over the villa, the Nighthawk spoke again.

"Are you sure you want me out?"

However, his words had only just come to an end, and the cold voice sounded quietly in his ear, making his face change greatly.

He was about to turn around, but an icy saber was quietly put on his neck, which made his shape freeze suddenly. The cold touch from his neck made him fall into Jiuxiao Hell, and his hair was all over Standing up, it was extremely cold.

"You ... did you come here?"

He looked at Ye Xuan with a saber in front of his face in horror, and a horror came from his heart, with a trembling voice in his mouth.

You must know that the villa is more than 600 meters away from his location. From the sound of previous sniper guns, he can accurately determine that Ye Xuan is on the roof of the villa.

However, it was just a few breaths that Ye Xuan came to him silently, and put a sharp saber on his neck, so how could he not be shocked and surprised.

This body form is a bit weird.

He didn't know that Ye Xuan was best at sniping, and his favorite battlefield was similar to this kind of villa.

Under such a battlefield, he is the king here.

"You have two choices, either to die cleanly or tortured to death, which one do you choose?"

Ye Xuan stared expressionlessly at the horrified Nighthawk, with indifferent words in his mouth.

"Go ..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, feeling the cold killing intention on him, the Nighthawk's throat rolled, and I didn't know how to answer.

After all, both options are dead ends!

"Who sent you? Answer me!"

Ye Xuan spoke coldly, with unquestionable words in his mouth.

"Dead ... Devil Satan!"

Nighthawk swallowed hard, and under the pressure of Ye Xuan, he answered subconsciously.

"Death Satan?"

Ye Xuan's brow was slightly wrinkled, and there was a gleam of cold light in her eyes.

Death **** Satan, a core member of the Qingdi Pavilion and one of the twelve gods under the Qingdi seat, not only possesses fierce means, absolute strength, but also has an unparalleled appeal and extraordinary status. He is in charge of the Temple of Death and his hands. There are a large number of deadpools underneath. They are good at assassinations, bloodthirsty and brutal, killing people like hemp. They once slaughtered a large family with one person and became famous. It is a particularly terrible opponent.

"Why did he send you here?"

Ye Xuan spoke coldly again.

"Master Satan, the death god, sent us to have two tasks ... One is that he received an assassination request and then sent us to assassinate you! The second is to let us investigate the hidden secrets in Leng Qingcheng!"

The Nighthawk trembled fiercely, and spoke tremblingly.

"The secret on Leng Qingcheng? What secret?"

Ye Xuan frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"This ... this I ... I don't know. Lord Satan, the Death God, didn't say ..."

Nighthawk quickly answered, not dare to conceal in the slightest.

The sharp rays of light in Ye Xuan's eyes surged, and he pondered for a moment, and said with a deep voice: "How is the shrine in the western Shura world founded by the devil?"

"Devil's Temple?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, there was a strong disdain on Nighthawk's face, and a word of pride came out of his mouth: "The devil has fallen down with the cooperation of Lord Qingdi and the other three emperors! As for the company he founded The power and property of the demon temple have been divided up by the four emperors for a long time, and the headquarters of the demon temple has been razed and ruined! Now that place is inaccessible, weed jungle ... "

A sorrow and sadness flashed through Ye Xuan's eyes.

That place was filled with countless laughter and precious memories, but now it is overgrown and a ruin ...

"What about the brothers and the generals under him?"

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed the complex and chaotic thoughts in his heart, and asked again.

"Who knows? It is said that when the demon king fell and the four emperors led an army to attack the headquarters of the demon temple, they firmly believed that the demon king would come back one day, so they guarded it, but unfortunately they were not defeated by the four emperors. They Dead, wounded and wounded, there is no news or whereabouts of them! But even if some of them are still alive, they dare not show up under the threat of the four emperors ... "

Maybe it was something that had come to mind. Nighthawk's face was full of grievances, and his mouth was briskly saying, "According to me, those demon and his brothers should be damned. Who made them dare to oppose our young emperor? Here it is! "

"Boy, let me tell you, our Qingdi Pavilion is very strong, and it is by no means a small character like you to provoke. Even the demon is destroyed. You better be a little self-aware. If you let it go, maybe you ... "

"Dora!"

However, before the Nighthawk's words were finished, the sharp saber was wiped sharply from his neck, causing his voice to stop abruptly ...

"You ... you ... how dare you kill me?"

A bloodstain appeared on the nighthawk's neck. He sprayed a lot of blood around his neck and looked at Ye Xuan with an expression of horror.

"thump!"

His words had just ended, and the vitality in his body had disappeared, and he fell heavily on the ground, becoming a cold body, completely dead.

"Rusty ..."

Ye Xuan didn't even look at his corpse, holding a saber, turning and walking towards the foot of the mountain ...

From the night eagle's mouth, he gradually learned the general news of the western Shura world. Ye Xuan's mood not only did not relax in the slightest, but also became lower and solemn than ever.

He thought he would stop when the other four emperors fell down, but he did not expect that they would even lead the army to siege the temple of the demon he founded.

Not even thinking that those guys would even fight to death the headquarters of the patron saint magic hall, and eventually died of injuries and their whereabouts are unknown.

No wonder he couldn't get through to the original numbers.

It turned out that those guys were also in trouble or in distress and misery.

I don't know, how many people are still alive in the old brothers?

Ye Xuan reached out his palm subconsciously and touched it, but found that there was no cigarette in his pocket.

"Pooh!"

He raised his head to look at the full moon in the sky, grabbed a dog's tail and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and let the faint bitterness spread in his mouth. Murmured words.

"Become stronger! I must become stronger as soon as possible! Only if I have enough strength to be able to return to the Western Shura world, can I find out the whereabouts and news of the group of brothers and friends who once were called together!"

"Brothers, wait for me!"

As Ye Xuan's words fell, he quickly disappeared into the night.