Somewhere in Linxiang City.

Wearing a smile mask, Prell was analyzing the situation to himself.

"Qian Ji is only a high-level member of the killer organization, but his status has not yet reached the level of seven masters and four emperors, what he can know, people with higher qualifications than him will also know."

"In this world, the strongest organization on the surface, and Valhalla, those guys are amazing."

"There are people who are on the line, there are people who steal homes, and of course there are people who are junglers, so I love to be junglers."

"It's not 5v5, it's a big scuffle."

"Over time...... There will only be more and more people stealing the tower, so I don't bother to care! ”

"The person who killed that old man, Bao Buqi is a person that no one can imagine."

"Can you give me a reaction?"

"Oh, you're playing with your feet, forget it, you're concentrating on the game."

Prell shouted at the man whose hands were tied and who could only manipulate the phone with his feet.

"Best of five, if you lose one, I'll chop off one of your hands. In the third game, I'll end your life. ”

"Come on, didn't you say that your feet are better than me?"

"No problem, you can do it!"

The "prey" who was tied with his hands tied and could only play games with his feet was sweating profusely at the moment.

He regretted it immensely, but his mouth was also gagged, and there was no way to beg for mercy.

Mentality, manipulation ability, all reduced to the extreme.

Next to him, Prell was still saying something that scared him.

He also kept thinking about the pain of having his arm torn off.

The toes, which were already inflexible, now seem to belong to them.

Prell began what he considered to be the most interesting phase of a game.

It's about watching the prey struggle, and then giving the prey hope in a game where it's almost impossible to win.

Of course, he thinks he's designing his games based on what his prey says.

Since the other party said that you can play better than yourself with your feet, of course you must give the other party a chance.

Now, Prell's face is smiling like the one on the mask.

But the plot of the story did not happen as he expected the script.

Because, he heard a "victory"!

Prelden froze.

Match round, 5v5, under great pressure, only with both feet......

This prey, won.

He didn't talk nonsense, he also played better with his feet than Prell.

At this moment, the mask on Prell's face was still that smile.

But his eyes had changed, as if his smile had frozen.

The sound of thunder and explosion rang out, and it was soon drowned in the torrential rain.

There was also thunder in Prell's heart, but he was also drowned in the sad rainstorm.

"Alright, alright, alright."

He said three yes in a row, then took the gag from the prey's mouth and untied the prey's rope.

"I will continue to pay attention to you, I hope that what you say is true, your ridicule, your boasting, there is no false component."

"Once there is, the game will continue! Will continue! ”

Prell almost gritted his teeth and uttered the words.

Damn it.

He didn't really need to play by the rules of the game, at least not in his old calendar profession.

He is a black calendarer, and a rule-breaker himself.

But the funny thing is that he never breaks his own rules.

And in Prell's rules, whoever can complete his game - will survive.

"But I'm so upset!"

Prell kicked the prey in the head and stunned the opponent directly.

Then, he pushed open the window, and the torrential rain instantly drifted into the house.

Prell's figure, past the window, disappeared into the wind and rain.

He went on search of his next prey.

Kill people?

This broken calendar is so boring, he doesn't want to be appropriate.

Organizational tasks?

The task arranged by the organization was so boring that he didn't want to go to work.

For Prell, killing people is going to work.

And anything that is fun, once it becomes a job, loses the fun.

It's the same with killing.

Prell has his own "game philosophy".

On April 21, Prell of the Killer Organization did not participate in the fighting.

But on this day, there was no shortage of battles in various places.

……

……

Golden Dragon Mountain.

In Ling Aozhe's manor, in the hall, Qin Ze and the three of them formed a human flesh barrier.

The killer, Ms. Vogt, awaits the arrival of Prell and Chanji.

But Prell didn't arrive.

Vogt didn't know this "naughty boy" after all.

I thought that the other party would be very interested in such a grand event.

It's like on Douyin, women think that boys love to watch beautiful women dance.

But in reality, all men look at is cleaning the floor, repairing the hooves of donkeys, and forging knives......

Vogt thought that Prell would enjoy the feast of many people hunting one man.

But in reality — Prell was watching a man rub his phone with his feet.

In short, Prell did not arrive.

Vogt's fighting ability is weak, so she can only wait for her time.

Since Prell didn't come, then Chanji would definitely come.

As the initiator of the plan, Qian Ji probably knew better than everyone what he would get by killing Ling Aozhe.

Five minutes have passed.

Three hundred seconds.

Every second seems to be extended several times over.

Every second made Vogt feel like he was being slapped in the face.

What about Prell? What about Chanji?

Are these two people lost?

The two who were supposed to arrive at the battlefield did not arrive, and Vogt did not notice that in these three hundred seconds, facing an invisible killer......

Cheng Wan and Duke were not idle.

Qin Ze kept talking, disturbing Vogt's attention.

Cheng Wan and Duke also heard that this was Qin Ze creating an opportunity.

As a result, several inconspicuous and extremely realistic electronic mosquitoes were unknowingly made.

Because the material of the mosquito is very fine, it is like some dust floating in the process of moving the porter.

In the cover of the sound of the rainstorm, in Qin Ze's trash talk-

Vogt's attention was drawn and he didn't notice the production of several electronic mosquitoes.

This unfortunate thing, the anti-human electronic mosquito, has become the key to defeating the invisible man at this moment.

Don't look at the mosquitoes, although small, but a mechanic with a high enough level, can give them a powerful ability - thermal imaging.

Of course, Cheng Wan's functional level is too low, and it has not yet reached the level where electronic mosquitoes can have military equipment level......

However, the exploration range of electronic mosquitoes is not difficult to cover this room.

Several mosquitoes have begun to flap their wings.

Between the two sides, the current competition is whether Prell and Qian Ji, who are reinforcements, will arrive first, or whether the electronic mosquitoes will find the target first.

Vogt's luck is not bad, but in the face of a person with great luck like Qin Ze, her luck is obviously not enough.

"You're waiting for reinforcements, right, but I bet you can't."

"You don't think the official organization only sent the three of us, do you?"

"You don't think that the world wants to kill people, only a few of us have noticed, right?"

This sentence made Vogt's mood fluctuate slightly, and his breathing changed slightly.

And this change seems to be a mosquito that can flapp its wings more than 500 times a second...... It's a kind of air flow that is strong enough to be sensed.

At this moment, Cheng Wan and Duke were all locked on to the target.

……

……

Jinlongshan North Mountain Road.

The road to Geumyongsan Mountain is also divided into Namsan Road and Kitasan Road.

Lan Yu went up the mountain from the North Mountain Road.

He did not choose to act with Qin Ze and the others, but as a hidden reinforcement, he walked up the North Mountain Road and found a watchtower.

Lan Yu has his own way of judging, and so far, Lan Yu doesn't think that Qin Ze and the others will need their own support.

These three are the future of the company.

One is good at finding breakthrough points, has strategy, one is good at fighting, and the other is good at creating.

The combination of the three of them can completely deal with even those well-known killers in the killer world.

But soon, Lan Yu sensed that a heavyweight guy had arrived.

There have always been seven Master Assassins and four Killer Emperors in the Killer Realm, and they are said to be the top masters.

The targets are the strongest of Valhalla.

But that doesn't mean the other killers aren't enough to watch.

There are also a few very special existences, perhaps whose strength has reached the standard of a master assassin or a killer emperor.

But they don't compete for the fame.

When Qian Ji appeared, the black poncho made him blend in the night, and it was difficult to be spotted.

But the evil aura on his body was so strong, Lan Yu, as a criminal, of course, couldn't ignore it.

So in the next second, two men appeared in the fierce rain.

Warden Qian Ji, whose eyesight seems to be exceptionally good:

"When I met the real person, I found that you are even more beautiful than the one on my daughter's poster."

"It's so handsome, no wonder my daughter said that if you have a concert, he will definitely wear a wedding dress to ......"

Lan Yu felt insulted. He has always been compared to the Chicken Emperor with a mid-split head and suspenders.

But in the mouth of this Qian Ji, he seems to be aiming at a certain trio.

"As brainless as my fans are, I feel like you're insulting them."

Brain-dead fans are also graded, Lan Yu believes that if this person's daughter can do this kind of behavior, then this father is most likely incompetent.

"It's a pity that you haven't had a chance to dig through your daughter's diary, or you might find the word 'biological daddy' in the diary. After all, most brain wrecks have more than one thing in common. ”

Qian Ji reacted, this is scolding himself.

"You are very similar to the image on TV, arrogant, unaware of the sky and the earth, which is disgusting."

Lan Yu said:

"It's not all your daughter's kind of who is used to it. She is willing to offer me like a god, do you say I'm arrogant? ”

Lan Yu's mouth, the firepower is a little fierce.

A wave of anger rose in Qian Ji's heart and began to gather his strength.

"Let's introduce myself, my name is Qian Ji, I've heard that there is a 'criminal' in the official organization, who is the No. 2 trump card under Jian Yiyi."

"'Criminal' is such an interesting profession, my profession is 'warden'."

Lan Yu didn't respond, warden, it's indeed a very difficult profession to deal with.

Qian Ji is obviously looking forward to the next showdown: "Reforming 'criminals' is the job of the warden, isn't it?" ”

Lan Yu sneered:

"Your prison is too small to keep me. But it doesn't matter, the little ones are cute too. ”

The raindrops were shooting horizontally, and it was Qian Ji's figure moving at high speed, sweeping the raindrops and coming in a rage.

The showdown between the warden and the convict unfolds in the rain.

……

……

Outside the Golden Dragon Mountain, between thunder and lightning, the huge gluttony bit off the weapon made by Ou Yezi, the gentian gun.

It was a weapon that only those who had obtained the title of Zhao Yun could have.

The Valhalla forger, codenamed Ou Yezi, has crafted many weapons.

There are weapons that require a person's guts.

Gentian guns are one of them.

Heroic and courageous, in order to maximize the power of this weapon.

But apparently -

The owner of Zhao Yun's code name does not have this kind of courage.

Facing a powerhouse of Jian Yiyi's level, Zhao Yun felt hopeless for the first time.

"Don't you open the old calendar form?"

Jian looked at Zhao Yun one by one, and behind Zhao Yun, there were other "Five Tiger Generals" who had broken their legs and broken their arms.

Jane didn't feel like it was fun enough.

More or less, he thought that this battle should be a little harder.

Facing Lu Bu, after the other party opened the old calendar form, Jian Yi had to admit that he was really moving at that time.

At that time, Lu Bu had already crossed the level of "demigod".

Even some Valhalla gods can't compare to him.

The ghost god Fang Tian halberd forged by Ou Yezi also seemed to be proud of such a master.

But this time, the Five Tiger Generals are not enough.

Qin Ze always felt that this was not the real main force.

"We don't have the old calendar......"

The Valhalla member, codenamed Zhao Yun, told the truth.

Jian Yi frowned one by one, the huge basalt turtle shell had already made the surroundings appear a windless and rainless environment.

His expression became clear.

"Aren't you really the Five Tigers? I'm not very interested in you, answer my questions, and I can keep my mouth shut. ”

The Valhalla member codenamed Zhao Yun thought for a while, and finally said:

"We are. It's just that the first batch of Five Tigers fell in the duel with the Killer Guild, and we are temporarily on the throne. ”

No wonder. Let's just say that I feel that the strength of these five tigers is a little weaker.

Jian Yiyi didn't even use the ability of a painter.

He went on to ask:

"When did you fight the Killer Organization?"

"Three weeks ago." Zhao Yun said.

"...... three weeks ago"

Jane realized that three weeks ago, wasn't it the few days when Nuwa disappeared?

Strange things happen in this world every day, and from time to time someone will pick up the calendar and start a strange life.

But during this time, for the old calendarists, the biggest event was the disappearance of Nuwa.

Today's biggest event - Heaven is going to kill.

Jane smoothly connected the two things one by one.

"I'm afraid your main target today isn't me, right?"

Zhao Yun was a little ashamed of this question, he thought that the five of them would definitely be able to defeat Jian Yiyi if they joined forces.

But the truth is so cruel.

He said:

"We are sniping you halfway, and the task we have received is to contain all those who try to kill Ling Aozhe."

"After finding out that you were starting to act, we wondered if we could defeat you and trade you for a code name with higher authority in the organization."

Jian Yiyi smiled gently:

"Courage is commendable. So, do you know what you will gain by killing Ling Aozhe? ”

Jian Yiyi actually did not report hope on this issue.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Yun raised his head, the rain and blood on his face could not hide his excitement, but this excitement soon turned into a huge loss as he realized his current situation.

"Are you really going to let us go?"

"I don't kill easily, though it's better to kill today."

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and only said four words:

"Nuwa Treasure."

(End of chapter)