He had already used this improvised positioning device to send a location message to the airborne GM killer, and the device was no longer useful.

Yuan Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stepped on the electronic locator that had fallen under his feet into powder with one foot.

It seems that I don't have to drive to the western suburbs anymore! The group of airborne GM killers will be here soon!

That's a hassle-free!

"The A-rank killer of the Temple of the Gods?hehe...... You must be very aggrieved to be sent here to wait for so long, right?" Yuan Dao asked with a sneer.

The killers of the Temple of the Gods are also divided into levels, and the A-level killer is the strongest killer in the Temple of the Gods except for the genetically modified killer!

"King of Zhuxia! I'm an A-class killer, yes, you can't kill me! Although I can't kill you, the genetically modified killer is coming soon! You didn't expect it! Hahaha......! Our temple of gods and the alliance of order have broken through the key technology of genetically modified people! Zhuxia is about to perish! Hahaha......!"

The bald killer let out a maniacal laugh with a sinister look of confidence on his face.

In his opinion, he is the strongest killer in the Temple of the Gods except for genetically modified people, no matter how powerful the King of Zhuxia is, it is no problem for him to hold on for ten minutes under his hands.

As long as you wait for the genetically modified killer, the King of the Summers will die in front of him!

And as long as he returns with the corpse of the King of Summers, he will immediately be rewarded by the Temple of the Gods!

"Do you really think you have the strength to wait to see my death?" Yuan Dao's fingers tapped lightly on the blade of the sword, making a clanging sound.

This long sword is Chu Jianfeng's sword, as a master of swordsmanship in Zhuxia, this sword was made by Chu Jianfeng himself, using the highest strength alloy today, extremely sharp, cutting gold and breaking jade is not a problem.

"King of the Summers, you are really too confident!" the bald killer shook his head contemptuously, and actually gave a little thumbs up to Yuan Dao.

"Hehe...... Then let's see if you're confident or I'm confident!"

With a sneer, Yuan Dao jumped forward, his body was like a stone ejected by a slingshot, and he jumped five or six meters high with a swish, grabbed the lower edge of the overpass with both hands, and then turned over and went up to the overpass.

"You're ......!"

Seeing this scene, the bald killer suddenly frowned, and the sneer of disdain for Yuan Dao disappeared on his face.

"How did you get so strong!I remember you weren't that strong three years ago!" The bald killer immediately pulled a dagger from his sleeve and stepped back.

Three years ago, the Temple of the Gods sent hundreds of powerful killers to encircle and suppress Yuan Dao, the purpose was to kill Yuan Dao, and in that mission, this bald killer also participated in the mission!

He was very clear about the strength of the Yuan Dao three years ago! He didn't expect that in just the past three years, the strength of the King of the Summers had become so strong!

This is an overpass that is seven or eight meters above the ground! Yuan Dao can easily jump five or six meters high with a single leap! Even if he jumps on the spot, he can jump to a height of more than three meters at most! This has long surpassed the world record of athletes!

"Huh...... Right now...... , are you still confident?" Yuan Dao sneered, and then approached the bald killer step by step.

The bald killer's face was extremely pale, and there was no longer disdain for Yuan Dao in his eyes, but it was replaced by a frightened look.

The next moment, the long sword in Yuan Dao's hand flashed a cold sword shadow .......

Yuan Dao's figure appeared in front of the bald killer like a ghost, and the blade of the long sword made a buzzing sound.

Flutter thump...... A stream of fiery blood erupted from the bald killer's neck, and his eyes widened, not believing that the King of the Summers would become so strong!

Originally, he thought that he would be able to survive ten minutes under the hands of the King of Summers, but he didn't expect ...... The King of Summers used only one move!

Blazing blood gushed out like a fountain, and because his trachea was severed along with the artery, he had difficulty making a sound, and he covered the slender knife on his neck with both hands, trying to stop the blood flow.

"Don't bother! There are many serrations on the blade of this sword, and the wound can't be stopped!" Yuan Dao said indifferently.

On the blade of Chu Lao's long sword, if you look closely, there are indeed countless dense small sawteeth, and if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

The effect of the sawtooth will make the broken blood vessel uneven, and it is difficult to block the blood flow at all!

The bald killer had difficulty breathing, opened his mouth wide, and tried to breathe desperately, making a 'fluttering' sound of blowing in the lobes of his lungs, but the air could not enter his trachea at all!

With a pop, the bald killer's face turned red due to extreme lack of oxygen, and his consciousness quickly became unclear, and he suddenly fell to the ground in front of Yuan Dao.

"It's been three years!Fortunately, it still feels like it!" Yuan Dao ignored the bald man's corpse and plunged his sword into the scabbard behind his back.

Since Yuan Dao joined the Cheng family, for three years, Yuan Dao has not trained again, I thought I would be able to give birth, but I didn't expect that the moment I came out of the sword, I felt that it was all back!

It's a very subtle feeling, to put it bluntly, it's a combat state!

The speed at which he took out the sword just now was extremely fast, almost using his fastest speed and greatest strength, and the blade of the sword was not stained with the slightest blood, and it was still glowing with a cold white light.

For the killer of the Temple of the Gods, Yuan Dao has always been ruthless, because the other party's purpose is to kill himself, and if he shows mercy, he is not responsible for his own life.

Over the years, whenever he encountered a single killer of the Temple of the Gods and the Alliance of Order, Yuan Dao would kill them.

At this moment, a woman appeared on the street corner of the intersection, wearing a tight black tracksuit, like a black cat, quietly appeared.

Yuan Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, because he was standing on the overpass, his field of vision was very wide, and he suddenly saw this woman who appeared from the corner of the street.

The woman's hair was tied together with a rubber band, and her high ponytail swayed from side to side as she walked.

Of course, the woman also saw Yuan Dao, she just raised her head and glanced at Yuan Dao, then withdrew her gaze and walked towards the front casually.

It was a very delicate face, with a high nose, thin lips, and a touch of cold arrogance between the eyebrows.

"It's 4:35 a.m., and this time is ...... Why is there still anyone on the road? She wasn't surprised to find me carrying a long sword! she didn't seem to be afraid of me at all!" Yuan Dao thought to himself.

This woman just glanced at Yuan Dao just now, and treated Yuan Dao as if it was air, she continued to stride forward, and soon, Yuan Dao couldn't see her face, only her back.