Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Vulgar Art of the [Pig Slayer] Sequence!

"Danger? What place is more dangerous than staying in the city now? Fang Jie said with a smile.

"The river jellyfish have come out for revenge, if you don't leave early, I'm afraid you're going to die here."

Zhu Wanjiang thought so, and looked at Li Daoxuan again.

"It's dangerous everywhere, try it."

Li Daoxuan put away the pig-killing knife with his backhand.

"Hmm."

Zhu Wanjiang got up, "Follow me." โ€

He said as he walked: "Now the troubles have just invaded the city, and they have not yet been completely chaotic, if it is a while later, when the city is completely rioted, it will be impossible to leave at that time." โ€

"What's the matter, the four of you have to run too?"

"Heh, when the disaster comes, they fly separately, whoever doesn't run is a fool."

Zhu Wanjiang said as a matter of course.

Fang Jie's footsteps paused, and his expression was slightly stunned.

Li Daoxuan looked at him.

"No, it's fine." Fang Jieqiang smiled, and after speaking, he took another deep breath and followed Zhu Wanjiang again.

[You are following the members of the Grain Eater family to escape for your life, and you have discovered the abnormality of the Shadow River Temple Zhu, but you don't know why, it is better to put the pig killing knife on his neck, communicate with him in a friendly manner, and your survival point +2 (green).] ใ€‘

Li Daoxuan looked at the fact that he had gathered enough 10 survival points, and silently added to his qi and blood.

Automatically eliminated the yin and yang weirdness of the text, Li Daoxuan now has only one puzzle, why does the oil seller sequence have vulgar skills, but the pig killer sequence is not?

This is very unreasonable......

"Go fast."

Zhu Wanjiang admonished and accelerated his pace again.

Li Daoxuan followed him as if he was strolling leisurely, and as he walked, he also attracted the attention of those polluted beings nearby by throwing stones.

After crossing many streets, the three of them came to a laneway that looked like a slum street, and the houses on both sides were ruined, and they were all haphazard patchwork of broken wooden planks.

The stinking ditch was flowing by, and there were rotting rats floating on it, and it was emitting a foul smell.

"Can you get out here?"

Fang Jie was a little suspicious.

Zhu Wanjiang didn't speak again, just beckoned.

The three of them were about to move forward, when two men in tattered clothes and thin bodies suddenly rushed out of the room next to them.

"Kill you rich people!"

"Damn the rich people who suck our blood!"

With sticks in their hands, they rushed up.

Zhu Wanjiang had already taken out a short knife, Fang Jie took a half step back, and Li Daoxuan stepped forward directly and pushed the back of the two of them's heads.

With a "bang", the two collided together and fainted.

"Let's go."

After saying that, he took the lead and strode forward.

Looking at his tall back, Zhu Wanjiang felt a little more secure and hurriedly followed.

Walking only half a street, Zhu Wanjiang spoke again: "It's here, this is it." โ€

After speaking, he walked straight in, there was no yard, only a deserted and dilapidated house, but as soon as he walked in, Zhu Wanjiang said: "Someone has already come." โ€

There was a dark hole in the middle of the room, a few wooden planks next to it, and a mess of footprints on the ground.

Apparently someone has already been here.

Fang Jie looked at the entrance of the cave, as if he had thought of something, and asked, "The entrance to the underground black market back then?" โ€

"Hmm."

Zhu Wanjiang nodded, "I'll go down first." โ€

Fang Jie realized that Li Daoxuan might not know about this, and took the initiative to explain: "When the four families didn't get up yet, the city was in chaos most of the time, and the leader in this chaos was the controller of the underground black market. โ€

"It wasn't until later, when the four families rose up and rectified the chaos of the underground black market, that everything in the city gradually returned to calm."

"But I didn't expect these passages to be preserved."

Zhu Wanjiang's voice came from under the entrance of the cave, "It's safe down there, come down." โ€

"You go first, my highness."

Li Daoxuan took the initiative to say.

After waiting for Fang Jie to go down, he pulled the planks from the side, and the moment he jumped down, he firmly covered the hole with the planks.

Looking at his neat behavior, Zhu Wanjiang couldn't help but say: "Brother is so powerful. โ€

"Well, I've practiced for a while before."

Zhu Wanjiang had already lit the fire, and in the dim candlelight, he saw that there were passages in front and behind.

"Which way?"

"This way."

Zhu Wanjiang didn't hesitate any longer, protected the firelight with one hand, and walked quickly forward with his head down.

It is still Fang Jie in the middle, behind Li Daoxuan's palace.

There are no polluted beings in this underground corridor, but it is a little easier, and Zhu Wanjiang is very anxious and fast.

The smell of death permeated the cave, and Li Daoxuan walked at the end, and he could still look at the situation in the cave by the light of the fire.

After walking less than ten feet, he had already seen several white bones on the ground, most of which were ...... The size of a child, and the bones of each limb were curled up together, and it was clear that they had been subjected to inhuman abuse before they died.

On the stone slab of the cave wall, you can see black long blood stains, as if people desperately left them on the top before they died.

There are many and miscellaneous roads, Zhu Wanjiang took the two of them to shuttle among them, and the cold wind was whistling in the cave, making a scream like a ghost.

Seeing that he had crossed another fork in the road, Li Daoxuan suddenly spoke, "Be careful! โ€

Immediately after that, he threw the pig-killing knife behind him, and in the dark he felt as if he had been chosen, and without hesitation, he threw out a piece of incense ash.

Something was pierced in the pig-killing knife, sharp.

As the ash was thrown, the feeling of being chosen disappeared.

was attacked, and the person who shot it was also an oil seller!

Li Daoxuan blocked the other party's two attacks one after another, but Zhu Wanjiang, who was at the forefront, was not so lucky.

He snorted, blood mist drifted, and his left hand was directly chopped off with a knife.

Li Daoxuan didn't have time to think too much, and the moment he turned around, the pig-killing knife had already stabbed into it like killing a pig.

Clean, powerful, and fast.

"Poofโ€”"

The person who did it obviously didn't expect that Li Daoxuan's reaction would be so fast and his actions would be so ruthless.

Almost instantly, he completed the counter-killing.

And at the moment when Li Daoxuan's pig-killing knife advanced into the other party's body, words appeared on the panel.

[The turbid chaotic world came, the pig killer finally slaughtered his first pig cleanly, the long-lost blood god in your body was stimulated, you felt a force to recover from the dust of the world, and you comprehended the common technique that belongs to the pig killing knife: disembowelment, your survival point +20 (green). ใ€‘

[Disemboweling: The pig-killing knife clangs, and the pigs are tied to see the king of Hades.

One of the pig killer's gatekeeping skills, he is familiar with the technique of killing pigs, and can complete the disemboweling of pigs in a very short time. Once a pig is chosen by the pig killer, it is extremely difficult to escape the pig killer's disemboweling technique. But remember, killing pigs is a lot of money, and remember not to kill pigs too often, otherwise you will be very susceptible to contamination. ใ€‘

This is...... The slew of the pig killer?

The common art of the pig killer is not innate, but must be comprehended by himself.

At the same time that Li Daoxuan reacted, the oil seller in front of him had already been disemboweled, and he looked back behind him.

Zhu Wanjiang was seriously injured by a blow.

Fang Jie was still confronting the other party, and Li Daoxuan threw out the pig-killing knife in his hand without hesitation.

The pitch-black pig-killing knife pierced the darkness and drove it into the man's neck with unerring accuracy, and the massive inertia stabbed it into the wall.

The pig-killing knife cut the major artery in his neck, and blood spilled all over Fang Jie's face.