"If you want to become a top killer, you must first know the body structure of various lifeforms, and in today's first lesson, we will start with the composition of the human body. ”

Ye Wuying's words went straight to the point, and a metal table more than two meters long and one meter wide suddenly appeared from the wall of the dim basement, and the body of an adult man lay on the table.

A faint glow fell on the corpse from the ceiling of the chamber, reflecting his stiff skin and dead-gray face.

This is a demon man.

"The human body structure is similar to that of the demons, and now, you cut him open from here. Night Shadow stretched out a pale, bloodless hand from the corpse's neck to the lower abdomen.

Ye Haotian frowned slightly, he was naturally no stranger to the profession of killer in two lifetimes, and he had even practiced some assassination techniques, but the teaching method of Ye Wuying was obviously different from what he had learned in the past.

After taking a deep look at the new teacher, Ye Haotian picked up a sharp knife beside the table and swiped it lightly in the place where there was no shadow in the night.

The blade was very sharp, cutting on the flesh and bones made a stabbing sound, thick blood water flowed out along the wound, and the secret room was suddenly filled with a pungent fishy smell, seeing the internal organs inside from the crack, Ye Haotian suddenly had an urge to vomit.

In the past few years, Ye Haotian has killed many people, and in his previous life, he has killed countless people, and he has long been accustomed to death and bloodshed, but this kind of close-up dissection of the corpse is the first time.

"There's a barrel under the table. ”

Ye Wuying glanced up at Ye Haotian, and a faint green light flashed in his dark eyes.

"It's fine. ”

Ye Haotian shook his head, "You can continue." ”

Ye Wuying didn't speak again, and reached out to open the corpse's belly, so that all the five abdomen and six organs inside were exposed to Ye Haotian's sight.

"Killing, there are many means, what I teach you is the simplest and most direct one, people's vitality comes from qi and blood, here is the heart, is the source of blood supply, once the heart is hit hard, any life will die, how to stab the blade in the hand into the target heart in the shortest possible time, is the first lesson I taught you, first of all, you have to remember the distance from the heart to the front and back, the left and right armpits, the shoulders and the neck, only by remembering these, you can know how long the knife to use, from what angle to pierce in order to kill the enemy with one blow......"

The hoarse voice of the night without shadow continued to sound in the secret room, and the hand stained with black blood kept moving the abdomen of the corpse, and after the explanation, he asked Ye Haotian to repeat it again, until he confirmed that he remembered it completely, and a black flame suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, burning the corpse into a cloud of ashes.

Ye Haotian watched the corpse wither and turn to ashes in the black flames, his eyes showed respect from the heart, and it was only then that he felt the strength of Ye Wuying.

Ye Haotian had never seen this kind of black flame before, but the terrifying temperature that it could emit made him instinctively give birth to an icy chill in his heart.

After realizing the "Karmic Fire Scroll", Ye Haotian has the ability to use fire-based spells, and his understanding of the power of flames has also been raised to a new level.

"Teacher, what is your flame, so strong. ”

Ye Haotian asked unconsciously.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't. ”

Ye Wuying replied coldly, and as the metal table retracted from the wall, another table slowly moved out next to it, and the corpse of an adult demon was also lying on the table.

"This time I'm going to teach you how to pierce the lobes of your target's lungs from the most unexpected angles with the least amount of force. Night Shadow gestured on the corpse again, "Cut the ......"

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Over the course of two hours, twelve corpses were reduced to ashes in the shadowless black flames of the night.

When Ye Haotian walked out of the secret room, his face was pale as if he had just gone through a big battle.

"Tomorrow night, combat training. ”

Leaning on the wall outside the secret room, Ye Haotian recalled the last words of Ye Wuying, and his eyes flashed with a strange look.

In these two hours, Ye Haotian has gained a lot.

He never thought that there were so many ways to kill a person, and he also understood how difficult it was to become a top killer, and the killing skills here were obviously not learned in the Eastern Continent.

What excites Ye Haotian the most is that when he explained without a shadow in the night, his comprehension of the imperial costume technique has improved again. To a certain extent, the Imperial Costume Master and the Killer have a lot of things to figure out, and both need to have a full understanding of the human body structure, but the difference is that the Imperial Costume Master aims to stimulate the potential of the human body, while the killer aims to destroy the vitality of the human body.

The next night, Ye Haotian came to the secret room on time.

Ye Wuyin didn't speak, and led him through a dim underground corridor to an empty hall, the walls around the hall were densely covered with hundreds of two-meter-high stone doors, and some of them were still standing in front of people.

These people are all black-clothed, unable to see their faces clearly, and from the clothes they look somewhat similar to Ye Wuying, but they don't have that foggy and illusory feeling.

When Ye Haotian walked in, a stone door just opened, and a young man wearing a blue martial arts uniform walked out of it, the young man's face was covered with blood, and he was holding a short sword in his hand.

There are more than a dozen metal pillars erected in the middle of the main hall, each pillar is tied to several slender iron chains, several burly and sturdy men are guarding the metal pillars with thick snake whips in their hands, seeing the young man coming over, two people stepped forward to tie his hands to the iron chain, his back was facing outward, and another big man suddenly picked up the whip and whipped it down hard at the young man's back.

Syllable!

The whip broke through the air and slammed into the boy's back, and the clothes on his back were instantly torn to shreds, and the flesh underneath was a blur of flesh and blood. The boy's terrible screams sounded in the hall, and the big man whipped down again, and the boy screamed again, and when the third whip went down, he fainted in pain.

Ye Haotian was secretly shocked as he watched from the sidelines, he could see that the strength of these big men was around the Three Realms, the whip in his hand was thick and hard, as if it was made of the soft tendons of some kind of demonic beast, although the human cultivators were strong in combat, their physical bodies were not much tougher than ordinary people, and they were also fragile under the premise of not using the spirit element, and they were whipped on their bodies by a snake whip that could even be broken by stones, and their pain could be imagined.

Ye Wuyin walked in front of him with a consistent pace, and the sound came after hearing the whip.

"This is the punishment for not completing the task according to the regulations, I hope you don't let me down, otherwise ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wuyin stopped at a stone gate with the number 'Eighty-Eight' hanging on it.

"Go in, use your knife, kill the person in front of the façade, the knife is inserted three inches from the left rib, and pierces directly into the heart, half an inch deep, one point deeper, one point shallow, or the direction is wrong, it is considered a failure, loser, whipping. ”

Ye Haotian nodded, touched the nameless long knife behind his back, glanced back at the young man who had passed out in the middle of the hall, slowly pushed open the stone door, and walked in.

Inside the door was a fifty-meter-long corridor, and at the end of the corridor there was a dark room the size of two rooms, where Ye Haotian saw the target he was going to kill, a low-level demon general with full armor, two meters high, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.