Chapter 347: The Return of the Killing God
The handsome young man walked towards the young man, and in the young man's puzzled eyes, he bowed down and said in a hoarse voice in the young man's ear, "Hey, do you remember me?"
This voice is exactly the same as the gray-robed god-killing god before!
The young man's body trembled heavily, his pupils contracted to the size of a pinpoint, his legs twitched unconsciously, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother, brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to talk about you...... IβI'm just a headless and faceless person, don't, don't kill me......"
The young man shook his head and said, "I'm not here to tell you these things, don't worry, I won't kill you, I'm here to ask you for information." β
"What information?"
"Where are the people from the underground auction chasing me, and where is their current headquarters?"
β......β
Truthfully answered the young man's question, and the young man slowly left the restaurant.
Looking at the back of the young man leaving, the young man's whole body seemed to be fished out of sweat, and he was about to collapse. The brothers around looked at the young man in puzzlement, although the young man before looked quite handsome and estimated to have a certain strength, but why did he scare him into this appearance?
In everyone's inquiring eyes, the young man slowed down for a long time before he said in a distorted voice: "He, that person, is the gray-robed killing god!"
All of them changed their faces and looked at the young man with expressions of disbelief.
The young man took a few deep breaths and said, "I won't admit my mistake, it's him." He came back to the door, probably for one thingβ"
"Revenge. β
"The sky in Xiaosha City is estimated to be ...... change"
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Leaving the tavern, Jiang Cheng changed into his gray robe in a small alley, and then walked to an abandoned courtyard, where Yan Zi was waiting for him.
Jiang Cheng said to Yan Zi: "I have already inquired, where are the people from the underground auction looking for me, as for the headquarters, that person doesn't know." β
Yan Zi nodded towards Jiang Cheng and said, "If you want to find my uncle, I guess you have to go to the headquarters to find it, after all, he is very afraid of death." β
Jiang Cheng nodded, "I gave your uncle a slap before,
But I didn't kill him, he seems to have some kind of armor to protect his body, and this time, I will kill him. β
Yan Zi's eyes were a little gloomy, and he said, "Really, do you have to kill him?"
Jiang Cheng sighed and said, "You understand, Yan Zi, I told you before, for the outright scum, leniency will only make them worse, I will kill your uncle Yan Min, and then destroy the forces of the underground auction, and finally send you back." β
Yan Zi nodded, after so many things, her heart was far from being comparable to before, and she could understand what Jiang Cheng said.
Jiang Cheng said: "Let's go find the team that is chasing us first, and I will torture the captain of that team, where should I go to find the headquarters of the underground auction, and he should provide us with accurate information......
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On a street in Xiaosha City, a large group of people in black armor were walking towards it with strict discipline.
The first person has a much thinner armor on his body, and he is holding a black long sword in his hand, which looks very imposing.
When everyone saw this team, their faces changed, and they avoided the surroundings. This team is the patrol of the underground auction, although the upper echelons of the underground auction already know that Jiang Cheng has escaped from the dense forest, but still symbolically deploy the patrol in the city.
On the one hand, there might be an extremely small chance that Jiang Cheng would return to Xiaosha City, and on the other hand, these patrols were there to show the might of the underground auction to others.
Jiang Cheng slapped the underground auction in the face and destroyed the myth of the underground auction without provocation, so they had to deploy such a patrol to forcibly make everyone fear themselves.
A Praetorian guard standing next to the captain said with some irritation: "How long will this patrol last, I am impatient, I walk like this every day, what is the result, I am still waiting to find the little lady of the restaurant." β
The captain snorted coldly and said, "How do I know, it's not an order from above?" To be honest, I'm also a little irritable, I walk like this every day, and we can't find that gray-robed killing god, he has already run away from the dense forest!"
Another Praetorian Guard said coldly: "Hmph, that gray-robed killing god is the one who has made our workload like this."
Big. If I do, I'll beat him up and make him kneel at my feet and beg for mercy!"
As soon as the Praetorian Guard finished speaking, with a stabbing sound, a line of blood suddenly spread from his legs, and because he was still walking forward, his upper body fell in front of him, and his sawn legs remained motionless in place.
The sudden upheaval stunned everyone, except for the sawn legs of the Praetorian Guard, splattering blood in place.
Blood splashed on the captain's face, and he was stunned for a long time before fear appeared on his face, and he shouted: "All on alert, enemy attack, enemy attack!"
The Praetorian Guards behind the captain all took out their black shields and formed a circular formation, with their black round shields all facing outward.
The Praetorian Guards inside, on the other hand, took out their spears and stabbed them through the gaps between the round shields and the round shields, ready to attack the enemies who were about to appear. This formation, both offensive and defensive, was developed by some of the higher-ups of the underground auction, and through this formation, these Praetorian Guards dealt with a large number of thugs who tried to provoke them, which can be described as tried and tested.
They looked around with some trepidation, and there was silence all around them except for the sound of raindrops falling on the ground.
The sound of heavy breathing traveled between everyone, and the next moment, suddenly a loud bang erupted somewhere, followed by the screams of men.
The round shield was hit by something, and in an instant, it shattered and turned into shards in the sky.
Together with the person behind the round shield, all of them cracked like a weak piece of paper, and blood splattered directly, stimulating everyone's nerves.
The loud bang continued, in every direction, every Praetorian Guard holding a round shield, I don't know what force was directly blasted away, the black round shield and black armor directly turned into fragments, mixed with blood, covering the ground.
All the Praetorian Guards inside were terrified, and a few of them with poor psychological quality threw away their weapons and shouted: "Oh my God, the devil is coming, run, run!"
At this moment, even the captain did not speak, the colors of red and black bloomed in his pupils, and he had no time to blame the deserters, because even he was speechless in fear.