Chapter 35: Daylight

Compared with the people he is encountering now, what is the Yunlu Legion, and what is Yunlu Academy? Mu Chong couldn't even get started. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [mobile phone, tablet to read novels, please visit m. directly, update faster, more data-saving]

Being looked upon by the most difficult and terrifying organization in the world is absolutely fatal.

Yang Fan was already weak in his legs. It's terrible to fight a group of people who only know how to rush and kill.

Puff, puff, Yang Fan just dragged a person in front of him, and as a result, five knives were inserted into that person's body in an instant.

The flying blood seemed to stain the moonlight red. With five knives in his body, he could still swing the knives in his hands and turn around and slash at his captors.

It was not just one who came, but six.

The knives of the other five were left on others, and the bodies were used without weapons.

The six of them pounced completely, ignoring the fact that they were already burning, and despite the severe pain in their bodies. It was as if they were unconscious.

Bang bang bang, six people pounced at the same time, and Yang Fan took the lead in knocking the knife away. When he pulled out to sweep his legs, his hands were suddenly grabbed.

He shook off the man before he came, and there were already five more people on him. He was crushed at the bottom.

Bang bang bang, one place is successful, and everyone comes. Later people have knives.

Puff, puff, they stabbed and slashed at people. Severed limbs flutter in the moon. This is not a battle, but a massacre. They have enemies, but no comrades. Kill the enemy whenever you have the chance. They will be desperate.

No matter how thick the flesh shield is, there are times when it is cut off, and no matter how bright the eyes are, there are times when they are blurred by blood.

The blood had blurred Yang Fan's eyes, and the person who pressed on him had been chopped up. He never thought that there would be such a way of killing people in the world. He has always been known for daring to work hard, but now he has met people who are really desperate.

Maybe they don't call it desperate anymore, because they don't have a life to fight for. Totally a killing machine.

Those who came were only innate martial artists. The average is not more than four levels. I really can't imagine what would happen if a group of such Martial Kings or Martial Emperors got together?

It is said that cold-blooded killers are terrible, but the truly terrible killers are killers who have no life. They are walking corpses with the ability to wield knives and martial arts.

When a person finds himself fighting a horde of corpses, the only way to survive is to treat himself as a corpse. Otherwise you'll be scared to death by everything in front of you.

Yang Fan didn't have a weapon, and he didn't have time to look for a weapon, so he could only pick up half a person and sweep towards the person who was dancing the knife to him.

Bang bang

He doesn't have the ability of a female killer to be in the air, but he has just learned Luo Yun's hand.

Xuan-level martial arts are still very easy to use. Yang Fan snatched two knives, and recalled the knife techniques he had learned, one of which was called Huifeng Dancing Willow.

Although there is no vindictive support, fortunately, Yang Fan still has strength.

"The wind and the waves."

The cold light flickered, and the sword wind whistled. It was like a thousand waves surging out from Yang Fan's side.

Double knives in hand, leading waves and thousands of layers, returning to the sky wind wheel, Yangguan three stacks.

Just when Yang Fan cast the Heavenly Wind Wheel to transfer the Yangguan Three Stacks, he forcibly used his actions to attract the phantom, and extracted his power to condense on the blade.

Whew, boom...... The sword light wind wheel that surrounded him exploded in an instant, shaking all the people who sacrificed their lives to pounce on him.

Being shaken away by the wind mixed with the light of the knife is the result, which can be imagined. None of those who fell could get back up.

Yang Fan, who stood in the center of the corpse, was like a ghost in the night, and he was like a bloody Shura.

The battle is over, the moon is still bright, the stars are shining, and the jackdaws are wailing. Winter is a time of death. But soon the wind took away the blood.

People also disappeared into this land of weeping blood. There are a few birds left vying for flesh.

After this battle, Yun Ling was even weaker, and he didn't even have the strength to speak out loud. Even if he sat in the cold lake with Yang Fan, he didn't show dissatisfaction.

He now wondered if he would be able to enter Xuanwu City alive. If a warrior loses his combat effectiveness, he will die at any time.

Even if you die, you can't drag down an innocent person.

"Yang Fan, let's go."

Walk?

"Where are you going?" Yang Fan is still calming down. He was 10,000 unwilling to repeat the battle he had just had. But let him leave Yun Ling, he can't do it.

"Wherever you go, you need a monster to practice in the mountains. If you don't have enough here, you can also go to the Western Regions, where the quality of Warcraft is very good. Yun Ling wanted to speak as lightly as possible.

Yang Fan said: "For the sake of you and me bathing together, I should also pull you along for the sake of you not screaming." ”

"You also saw the person just now, the person who the shadow wants to kill, no one can not die." Yun Ling wanted to get angry but held back. This was the first time he could hold back his anger at Yang Fan.

"We're still alive, I don't want to die, no one can kill me. Don't worry, even if it's a martial artist, I have a way to make his blood splash on the spot. "Yang Fan is really not afraid now, although this is not a Douqi Continent, he can't show his fighting skills.

However, when it comes to weapons, no matter what kind of power you have in your body, as long as you can wield it, you can kill the enemy. Weapons to kill the enemy are more particular about moves and routines.

Yang Fan has no shortage of routines and moves.

Yun Ling roared angrily: "You are sick, I am not related to you, and I often laugh at you and scold you for ......" He said and said speechless.

Yang Fan rubbed his hands and stood up from the water: "If you really don't want to go, you can pay me in addition to giving me martial arts." They're going to kill me anyway, and I'll kill them and make some hard-earned money at the same time. Very nice job. ”

Everything is virtual, and Ying has to hunt down Yang Fan, but the key problem is that two people are always stronger than one person.

Yun Ling suddenly regained his vitality: "You eat me, live in me, take me, and dare to ask for payment, do you have a friend like you?" ”

"Haha, since I eat yours, live yours, and take yours, why can't I ask for any more payment."

"You...... You're a bummer. Yun Ling could only blow his nose and stare at him.

Yang Fan smiled: "It has always been like this. ”

"What kind of sin did I do in my last life, and I met you unlucky ghost." With a bang, Yun Ling got up and went ashore. Decide to go together, so what are you waiting for.

Now we have fire, and when Yun Ling came ashore, Yang Fan had become a fire man. Blue Fire Man.

"What are you doing if you're okay?" Yun Ling knew he was drying clothes.

Yang Fan doesn't just bake clothes. He's trying to set fires with different parts. As a master of playing with fire, wouldn't it be insulting to be able to set fire to your whole body?

"I'm feeling what it's like to be burned by this flame."

Yang Fan has fire, and Yun Ling has a soul. A supernatural martial spirit. The heat he emitted was greater than Yang Fan's flames.

The saliva can't stop flowing. Yang Fan wanted to eat Yunling again. A good soul that makes your heart beat faster.

There is no hope of eating. Yang Fan could only see this as a way to train his control over the phantom.

A blue fire man, a blue light man, just set foot on the official road to Yique Pass, which is known as the throat of the Northern Regions.

Arrogant, too arrogant. As the target of being hunted down, what do you think about others by being so ostentatious?

Love thinks what you want. That's how we drag.

It is no longer possible to deal with those killers on their own. After thinking about it, Yang Fan still felt that this trick was the most reliable. Draw all enemies in. Especially Bai Qingyi had to be dragged into the water. As for Zhang Da and Lu Yao, it would be better if they could chase them.

When a group of hunters hunt down the same prey, fighting each other is inevitable. What's more, Ying has been helping Yun Ling sweep the tail for a long time. This is even better news. Hiring a shadow to kill Yun Ling is obviously very rich, counting money by the day, what is the concept? Obviously, Yun Ling must be killed by the Shadow Order.

If you abandon such a good "helper", you are too sorry for your smart brain.

The effect was very obvious, and someone came to them before they entered the post gate.

In their way was a child who had come not to fight, but to deliver letters.

It's not a jade slip, but a letter written in black and white. The words are still beautifully written. As if it came from a woman's hand, the iron and silver hook couldn't hide the juanxiu that only belonged to women.

The content of the letter is simple, just two words: daylight.

Be loyal to your patrons, get rid of your money, kill people for thousands of miles, and follow you like a shadow. The night is cold and cold, and tomorrow is the end of the scenery.

There is night and there is naturally daylight. Shadow killing is a maximum of three steps. After the failure of the individual killer, it is a group kill, and the group kill is the first to dispatch the night mang, and if it fails, it is the ultimate pursuit.

Daylight, like Nightlight, is the code name of a group of people. Its members are unnamed and unnumbered. For murder is something that does not need to be ornamented.

"We really have face, and there has never been an innate martial artist who has enjoyed this kind of treatment." Yun Ling felt indescribable joy in his heart when he saw these two words.

Yang Fan said: "This should be thanks to the Shadow Lord, if he wasn't stupid enough to put a magic core on his broken knife, he wouldn't have been beaten all over the ground looking for teeth." In the end, the killers had to be divided into five levels. Since then, there has never been a chance to do cross-level assassination. ”

Yun Ling exclaimed: "Yes, they dare to send martial spirits to kill us, we will die long ago." ”

"How can the martial spirits behave, there is no martial king who can't snatch our piece of meat." Yang Fan's voice was louder. Hearing the appearance of the child in front of him, he was stunned.

"Be quiet, don't freak out the kids." Yun Ling Yin Yang waited for the person in front of him to say strangely.

"Now that you two understand, I'll go back to my life." The child-like man turned his head and was about to leave. He wanted to see what it would be like to know that one day had one more time to live.

The result was very disappointing, and the two people in front of them were directly frightened and stupid, and they were already incoherent.

Yang Fan said: "Wait." ”

This person Huo Ran turned around, but said with a smile: "What do you command?" "He likes to talk to people who are dying. It is a blessing to appreciate the suffering of others.

"It's okay, you can go." Yang Fan smiled back.

"Farewell." The man turned again. Before he could take a step, he heard a sentence: "Wait." "This is what Yun Ling said.

When he turned around, Yun Ling said the same thing as Yang Fan: "It's okay, you can go." ”

He turned around for the third time, not ready to turn back. However, the way was blocked.

It was not Yang Fan or Yun Ling who stood in his way.

"You dare to stand in my way?" There was no fear in this man. Although I can't understand what the person in front of me wants to do.

"Because you robbed my enemy." The person who spoke was Mu Chong, who didn't know where to come from.

He had never been too far away from Yang Fan, and the ghost head of Fang City suddenly ran away not because he saw Yang Fan and Yun Ling, but because he saw Bai Qingyi with a haggard face.

How could he run away when he saw Bai Qingyi?。.。