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In a deserted basement in the Middle East, a woman in a black mask supports a masked man, and the man's entire left arm is dripping with blood, leaving blood lines on the ground. In the darkness, the man's weak but magnetic voice sounded: "Phantom, who are they?"

"The bloody hell of Europe and the black sun of the United States, there are more than three hundred people in total, and each of them is an elite. The masked woman whispered quickly, anger in her tone. Scarlet Hell and Black Sun are one of the three major killer organizations in the world, and this time, for some reason, they suddenly joined forces and set out to target the man who is now seriously injured and dying, the uncrowned king of the global underground world, the god of death.

"I didn't expect my Grim Reaper to have this day. The masked man, smirking self-deprecatingly. Because he is a lone killer and his strength is super strong, many killer organizations have wooed him, but he has rejected them one by one, and he does not want to be bound. Of course, the result of freedom is to be regarded as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, no force can tolerate such a come and go without a trace, but can threaten their existence, so, after he carried out a mission, he was suddenly besieged by a large number of killers, although he was revered as the god of death, but he was also a human, the extremely dangerous task made him suffer a little minor injury, but in the hundreds of elite killers in turn assassination injuries gradually expanded, old injuries added to new injuries, now a total of 24 gunshot wounds, countless knife wounds, once almost cut off his entire left arm。

"Tut-tut, isn't this Lord Death?" a strange voice remembered, and slowly walked out of the darkness a pale and emaciated young man, whose gender could not be distinguished without looking at the Adam's apple.

"I'm afraid I'll become a dead ghost in a minute, hahaha!" another voice sounded, and a middle-aged man walked out from behind the young man, playing with two fingered tigers, jokingly.

"Jade-faced scholar, white wolf!" These are the top five killers in the Black Sun and Scarlet Hell rankings, respectively.

"Our Grim Reaper-sama seems to be bleeding. The jade-faced scholar cocked his orchid fingers, looking disgusting, "I don't know if you can take my blow?" ”

"Cold Eagle, Bloody Hand, Ghost, Shura...... They are all dead, are you going to accompany them? The masked man slowly stood up and said with a hard time. These are all killers of the same level as the White Wolf and the Jade-faced Scholar who participated in the encirclement and suppression of him, and they have just become the souls of his subordinates not long ago.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two changed sharply, they stopped talking, and rushed forward in an instant, they knew that it was useless to say more, the god of death at this time was already at the end of the crossbow, as long as one blow, the bounty of up to 700 million US dollars was in hand. You must know that the bounty for the assassination of the president of the United States is only tens of millions, and the highest bounty in history has not exceeded 300 million. That's a lot of money, and more importantly, the second position of the Black Sun and the Scarlet Hell, as if beckoning to them.

The masked man wanted to move, but he couldn't, his injuries were too serious, and ordinary people would have died dozens of times. The young man under the mask, who was only seventeen years old, slowly closed his eyes. He was unwilling, but there was no way, if it weren't for some changes, he Yu Wenchen would not exist five years ago.

"If you want to kill him, get past me first" Although the masked woman was also seriously injured, she still remembered that it was this man who rescued her from the war at the age of eleven and gave her everything she has now. She decided then that she wanted to be the sharpest sword in his hand, and that she could give everything for him, even if she wanted her body, she would immediately give herself desperately. He is the faith she lives on, her god.

Seeing that Phantom's towering chest was about to be pierced, Yu Wenchen didn't know where he got the strength, so he directly pushed her away and whispered in her ear: "Hurry up...... Walk ......"

There was a heart-piercing pain in his back, but he felt a glimmer of light.

"Is this the end of it?" Yu Wenchen thought before losing consciousness......

Phantom will never forget this scene, and the moment she looked back after being pushed away, Yu Wenchen's chest shone brightly, and a powerful airflow exploded.

"Poof" "Poof" The jade-faced scholar and the white wolf vomited blood and flew upside down in unison, and their hearts were horrified: Isn't he already dying?

"Want to go?" The voice was ethereal and profound, as if it had come from ancient times, with unquestionable killing and decisiveness.

With just one glance, the two of them exploded and died, and there were no more jade-faced scholars and white wolves in the world.

Witnessing this scene, Phantom had no fear, not even shock, in her heart, this man was a god.

"Worthy of Lord Death. The corners of his mouth curled a little, and he was overwhelmed and fell unconscious. Although through the mask, "Yu Wenchen" still saw her beautiful face, smiled strangely, raised her hand and showed her light again, and for a moment the two of them were not injured, they shook their heads, but there was also a trace of loneliness: Rou'er, are you okay......

"Are you dead?" Yu Wenchen opened his eyes with difficulty, and it was dark in his eyes, but he didn't feel a trace of pain, and he was shocked when he looked inside.

"Is this the Qi Condensation Realm mentioned in the Chaos Infinite Technique?"

I saw that there was a pure white whirlwind in the dantian, pulling the true qi in the meridians. I felt it, and there was a hint of curiosity and joy: "Is this the true qi that the internal qi has transformed?"

The Chaos Infinite Recipe was the name of the Recipe in his mind. It records the cultivation path that makes him fascinated. It is divided into nine levels: Body Refining, Qi Condensation, Returning to the Yuan, Transforming Spirits, Thunder Tribulation, Xuanyu, Extreme Dao, Life and Death, and Supreme. Each major step is divided into nine small steps, from one star to nine stars. Before refining the body, the three stars practice the physique, the middle three stars practice the muscles and bones, and the rear three stars practice the internal qi, and when they reach the condensation realm, the internal qi is continuously purified and becomes the true qi, and each wisp of true qi can be condensed by a large amount of internal qi, and when it reaches the condensation realm, the true qi can be released externally, hurting people in the air. And this is also the ability of the people who chased him back then.

Yu Wenchen suddenly thought of something, looked around, saw the illusion that fell not far away, quickly stood up, ran over, slowly helped her up, probed her nose, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

At this time, Phantom slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was lying in the man's arms, his face under the mask was flushed, and he struggled to stand up, but he couldn't do anything.

"You've lost too much blood, don't move. Yu Wenchen said softly, his words like a spring breeze, making Phantom blush even more. She moved slowly, wanting to change to a more comfortable position, it was this little commotion, but his mask slowly slipped off, revealing that beautiful face, Yu Wenchen was a little stunned. The beauty described in the poem has skin like clotted fat, collar like a grub, teeth like a rhino, a moth with a moth eyebrow, a clever smile, and beautiful eyes, that is, this girl, but he trained her to be a female killer who kills without blinking, and he can't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart.

Seeing Yu Wenchen's eyes looking directly at her, she was extremely flustered and at a loss. Her father is Chinese, her mother is European, although she is mixed-race, but her facial features are more oriental, but her figure is more hot, otherwise how can she have the upper circumference of most mature women in China at the age of 16. Yu Wenchen came back to his senses, reached out and took off his mask symbolizing death. Looking at Yu Wenchen, who was only not much older than himself, even the illusion who worshiped the god of death as a god was shocked, he was so young. The corners of the mouth can't help but curvature. What makes her even happier is that Lord Death, who never takes off his mask in front of others, shows her true face to herself.

"I didn't expect the uncrowned king of the underworld to be a child. Phantom said slowly.

Yu Wenchen was a little angry and said, "You seem to be a year younger than me." "If outsiders know that the Grim Reaper, who is famous in the underground world, and the illusion of the sickle, which is revered as the Grim Reaper, are actually two minors, I am afraid that it will cause a sensation no less than a tsunami.

In the following conversation, Yu Wenchen learned the reason for their salvation, and couldn't help but touch his chest, where there was a jade pendant lying quietly, his mother said that this jade pendant was there on the second day of his birth, hanging with black and white silk threads, the silk threads had no interfaces, I don't know how they appeared, how they couldn't take them off, and they kept getting them. It is precisely because of the word dust engraved on it that he got the name Yuwenchen, and this jade pendant is also called dust jade. Thinking of his parents, a trace of thought flashed in his heart, five years ago, they were forced to separate, and his mother's attendant Grandpa Li fled separately with the twelve-year-old Yuwenchen, Grandpa Li was killed in order to protect him, and he also obtained the Chaos Infinite Recipe from Dust Jade under the threat of death, and it was also Dust Jade who helped him get out of danger.

"You saved me again......" Yu Wenchen just thought of this, his fingertips touched the dust jade, and suddenly a large amount of information rushed into his mind, and he instantly felt a splitting headache, as if a blade was cutting in his brain.

"Ahh

Yu Wenchen roared, his face was hideous, he fell to the ground and struggled wildly, his hands kept beating his head, as if he wanted to beat something out, and the beads of sweat rolled down, instantly wetting the ground.

Phantom was shocked, I don't know what's going on, I was fine just now, why is it suddenly like this. She struggled to pick up the painful Yu Wenchen, without saying a word, ignoring Yu Wenchen's waving arm that hurt her, just hugged him tightly, tears flowed silently, she followed Lord Death for four years, when did she see him in such pain.

Yu Wenchen was messy, and the pain contained a thick sense of disbelief. Just now, countless memories poured into his head from the dust, intending to burst his brain.