Chapter 81: The Death of Sword Eighteen
Zhang Ye was too familiar with the mercenary world, and from the opponent's invincible sharp aura, he knew that it was someone from the Sword Alliance who came this time.
He didn't make a move because he wasn't sure how many people the Sword Alliance had come this time! In order to be sure, he had to wait.
Zhang Ye summoned all three women to watch TV in the living room, Ruan Linlin wanted to cook, but he stopped her, but she called and ordered a few takeaways.
"Is something going to happen?" After Lan Ruoxi experienced the last abduction, she had a clearer understanding of the dark side of society, and her sense of crisis was much stronger than before, and she intuitively sniffed out Zhang Ye's different routines.
Zhang Ye smiled slightly: "There are indeed uninvited guests, but as long as you don't leave the hall, no one can hurt you." ”
Lin Shuang remembered what happened in the hall on the first floor of COSCO Building that day, and said a little nervously: "Uncle, are you still the same people that day?" ”
Zhang Ye shook his head: "No, it's much more powerful than them." ”
Lin Shuang hurriedly said: "What should I do then?" Brother Xiao Li is not here again! "He's here!" Zhang Ye said with a smile.
Xiao Li had indeed already come, and he had captured the sharp aura on Jian Eighteen's body, and it was easy to tell that he was from the Sword Alliance.
Jian Eighteen also felt Xiao Li's breath, which was not only sharp, but also full of spirituality, like a poisonous snake with sharp fangs and kept spitting letters.
A master of the upper level of the SS level, Jian Eighteen knew that he was in big trouble, he was just a master who had just broken through to the first level of the legendary level in retreat, and he originally wanted to show his skills, but he didn't expect to encounter such a tricky target in the first task he received.
After feeling Xiao Li's breath, Sword Eighteen immediately made a decision in his heart - escape!
There is no one who does not cherish life, and the more skilled the better.
Jian Eighteen immediately began to work lightly, on the top of the tree, on the roof of the building, and on the pole of the electric pole...... and so on top of all obstacles, constantly jumping and running.
Like a gust of wind blowing in the city, no one can catch him.
But behind him, there were two figures following closely, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake them off.
Legendary-level masters, the difference between one order, that is the difference between heaven and earth, not to mention that Xiao Li is two orders higher than him.
If Xiao Li wanted to kill him, he would have died seventy or eighty times, but at this time, Xiao Li followed him like a cat and a mouse, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.
First, I wanted to see if he had any accomplices, and second, I wanted to find a place where no one was there to train the newcomer in the organization, Yang Yujie.
Although Yang Yujie can barely follow the two of them, she is already getting farther and farther away, and if there is no Xiao Li, she will definitely not be able to catch up with the person in front.
Two chased and one escaped, and the speed of the three people was very fast, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they ran from the downtown area to the outskirts of the city.
After a few more minutes, Jian Eighteen saw that not far in front of him was a huge forest, and he was immediately overjoyed, and it seemed that there was hope of getting out.
What he didn't expect was that the corners of Xiao Li's mouth also curved in a weird arc.
Groves? It's a nice place!
Just before the figure of Sword Eighteen was about to disappear into the grove, Xiao Li made a move.
A three-inch-long flying knife seemed to have traveled through time and space, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters and was nailed to his ass.
The moment he was hit by the flying knife, one of Sword Eighteen's hearts had sunk to the bottom, and there was only one person in this world who could throw the throwing knife beyond the speed of a bullet, and the deadly flying knife belonging to the Death Mercenary - Meteor.
Jian Eighteen judged correctly, Xiao Li's organization is the number one mercenary in the world, the most powerful and mysterious Reaper mercenary, Zhang Ye is the leader of the Reaper mercenary - codename Reaper.
As for Xiao Li's real name, no one knows it except for the other members of the Grim Reaper.
His signature in the mercenary world is his throwing knife, a flying knife that is not missing.
It is precisely because of Xiao Li's flying knife that it has always been a no-brainer, so Jian Eighteen still has a trace of luck in his heart, since I am not dead, this person may not be a meteor!
Enduring the sharp pain in his hips, Sword Eighteen's figure disappeared into the woods.
Xiao Li and Yang Yujie fell into a clearing in the forest one after another.
"Yujie beauty! Have you ever heard of 'A sword illuminates Jiuzhou Han?' Xiao Li asked suddenly.
Yang Yujie nodded, as a member of the former dragon group, although she had not fought against the ten most powerful organizations in the mercenary world, she still knew some about the situation. "This person is a member of the Sword Alliance, and the rank should be between sixteen and twenty, a mercenary at the beginning of the SS rank. Your mission is to find and kill him, and once you've done that, you're a full-fledged member of the Grim Reaper. You know? Today is the first time since I joined the Grim Reaper that the throwing knife didn't kill me, don't let me down! Xiao Li said lightly. Feel relieved! Yang Yujie swept around the forest with a pair of wonderful eyes, her nose twitched twice, and she flew to a tree ten meters away.
Sword Eighteen hid in a tree, and when he heard their conversation, he knew that he had no luck today.
Ten years after the Grim Reaper, they wanted to kill people, and they never missed, never!
It's just that he couldn't imagine how the famous Grim Reaper Organization could be hired by an ordinary person like Zhang Ye, even if it was funded by COSCO Group, it would be impossible to do it.
Until now, he still didn't expect that Zhang Ye was the first person in the mercenary world, the highest-ranked god of death among the only three SSS-level mercenaries.
Of course, even if he knew, it would be useless, because he was destined to die here tonight.
Seeing Yang Yujie rushing towards the big tree where he was hiding, Jian Eighteen's eyes revealed an emotion of seeing death as if he were at home.
Judging from their conversation, this woman is a new member of the Grim Reaper, and her strength doesn't seem to be as high as her own, anyway, it's a death, so it's better to pull a member of the Grim Reaper on her back.
Thinking of this, Jian Eighteen's expression instantly became focused, and the pupils in his eyes instantly contracted, as if they had turned into two small swords in his eyes.
When Yang Yujie pounced three meters away from the tree, Jian Eighteen finally took out his sword.
Boundless killing intent, unparalleled sharpness, the supreme realm of swordsmanship, no tricks to win.
This sword is amazing.
If he hadn't known in advance that this person was a member of the Sword Alliance, Yang Yujie would definitely not have been able to take this sword.
It's a pity that Yang Yujie already knew, so she was prepared.
At the moment before this amazing sword was about to pierce into her body, a strange small shield suddenly appeared in Yang Yujie's hand.
The shield was not big, but it was very strange, because it was so thick, the length, width and thickness were about the same, about twenty centimeters square, and it looked more like a square piece of iron.
It is said that it is a shield because it now plays the role of a shield, blocking the tip of the sword of the Eighteen Heaven-shattering Swords.
As soon as they fought, Jian Eighteen knew that Yang Yujie's strength had not yet reached the SS level.
He exhaled suddenly: "Hey! With a sound, the true qi in the body was triggered.
The sword suddenly flourished, and it actually cut the strange shield in Yang Yujie's hand in half.
But the next moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes, and more than a dozen small holes appeared on the small "shield" that had been broken in half, and a bright light emitted from each of them.
Jian Eighteen saw it clearly, those bright lights were the light of the rocket tail flame, and the small shield in Yang Yujie's hand was actually a pocket-sized rocket launcher.
The distance was too close to dodge at all, and more than a dozen miniature rockets exploded on Sword Eighteen's body.
I don't know what new type of rocket she is made of, it doesn't look big, but the power is not small.
The powerful body of the legendary-level master was actually blown up and lay on the ground with blood and flesh snorting.
Xiao Li's eyes were about to fall out, and when he looked at Yang Yujie again, he couldn't help but shudder.
Sure enough, it's the most poisonous woman's heart, this Nima, what about the festival? Fallen to the ground and there is wood?
I thought I had a problem for her, but I didn't expect people to solve it so easily, Xiao Li felt a little interested. "Ahem!" The flesh-and-blood sword eighteen on the ground was not yet dead, and he forced a breath of true anger and asked, "You guys...... True...... It's true...... Be...... Death...... Target...... Person? “