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As soon as the drum urn and golden hammer were held in his hand, Yan Long only felt that the desire to kill had never been as strong as this moment!

The infinite resentment and extremely murderous aura that came out of the urn golden hammer made his body seem to have fallen into the abyss of Ahbi Hell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He stepped forward, held the purple gold hammer high, and split it with a single hammer!!

The big hammer carried a strong purple arc of light, enveloping the high-level martial artist of the Houtian Realm called Lao Lu.

There are ghosts flickering in the arc light, countless undead screaming under the Purple Mountain, and even phosphorus fire conjured up from the white bones of the forest flying!

"Boom"!

Lao Lu couldn't dodge, couldn't resist, and didn't even have a chance to howl, so he turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated.

Yan Long's eyes showed a look of fear, possessing the ultimate weapon of the killing god Li Yuanba, he used it for the first time, but he didn't expect that under the urging of his own killing intent, he struck with all his strength, and the death aura contained in it would be so strong, so strong that even he himself was deeply shocked.

Zhuo Rong was more frightened than Yan Long.

Zhuo Rong has killed countless people in his life, and the name of his bloody hand is not for nothing. He had used countless killing methods to end the lives of his enemies, but he had only seen them once in his life with a killing method like Yan Long.

Yan Long walked towards Zhuo Rong with a hammer.

Zhuo Rong found that his body was trembling involuntarily.

He clenched his fists with all his might, letting his nails dig deep into the flesh so that he wouldn't lose consciousness.

He didn't know why Yan Long had two more sledgehammers for no reason.

He didn't know that Lao Lu couldn't even dodge Yan Long's move, so he turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared for no reason.

He didn't know why he was so scared.

He didn't know......

There are too many things that Zhuo Rong doesn't understand.

But there was one thing he knew very well.

- He's going to die, and he's going to be miserable.

Because when Yan Long walked to the place not far in front of him and stood nearby, he had already found that his body was as if it was being tightly grasped by the giant hand of death, and he couldn't move.

Yan Long said to him in a cold tone, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

Zhuo Rong nodded involuntarily, then shook his head, then nodded again, and finally even he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.

Yan Long's eyes shot a shuddering cold light, and he said coldly: "Don't be afraid, you won't have to be afraid soon." ”

The double hammer was lifted horizontally, separated from the left and right, and then closed, clamping Zhuo Rong's head in the center.

Ears in the wind!

There was a loud bang.

Every bone and every inch of Zhuo Rong's skin was shaken into red air.

On the passage of the bloody punishment, everything fell silent again.

Yan Long only felt as if his body had been hollowed out, he pressed the hammer, knelt on both knees, and felt an indescribable emptiness and loneliness in his heart.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding" The system prompt sound sounded continuously, and Yan Long's killing value accumulated to 93650 points.

Yan Long's consciousness came to the system space and asked the system, "Why do I suddenly feel my internal force value increase many times when I use the drum urn golden hammer?"

The system replied: "After Li Yuanba, the possessed killing god, single-handedly defeated the eighteenth anti-king in the Purple Mountain, when he returned to Chang'an, he raised his hammer and scolded the sky, and died under the thunderbolt and lightning. His resentment and grievances are too deep, and they are all attached to the golden hammer of the drum urn, and it is reasonable that you use these two sledgehammers to kill people for the first time, triggering his primordial spirit, and the internal force value has skyrocketed. ”

Yan Long asked, "Then when I use these hammers in the future, will I also have such power?"

"There's no doubt that beating the drum and the golden hammer can increase your speed and strength. However, this sudden increase in the value of internal forces is a special example in a specific environment. The ultimate force given to you by Li Yuanba is like a huge treasure that has been sealed, you need to unseal it step by step, and slowly obtain it, there is no shortcut, and there is no shortcut. The system said.

Yan Long said a little gloomily: "I understand. ”

After logging out of the system.

Yan Long returned to reality, he looked at the pair of purple gold hammers that were still shining with blood, he was stunned, and in a trance, he felt that there were countless ghosts struggling to crawl out of the sledgehammer.

Yan Long closed his eyes, gathered his mind, and with a flash of vitality in his hand, he incorporated the drum urn golden hammer into the system.

......

When Ye Xueyao woke up, she was already in the archives of the Nancang Medical Office.

Outside the small window, which is more than one person above the ground, you can actually see the sunlight.

In the brightness of the morning light, she struggled to sit up from the ground.

Beneath her was a bedding covered with a quilt, and the wound on her abdomen was completely bandaged, and the clean, neat gauze bandages smelled of medicine, and the smell was pleasant.

Although her internal injuries had not healed, her body was extremely weak, but she could still feel that there was another person besides her in this dossier file.

The man was now sitting at the desk in the room, looking at the prison inmate's treatment and medication notebook.

The wick of the oil lamp on the table has burned out. Apparently, he had read the book all night.

Seeing Ye Xueyao wake up, Yan Long raised his head and asked her, "Are all the drug records and past epidemic treatment records in the Imperial Prison all here?"

Ye Xueyao was a little disappointed when she heard this, she thought to herself: "Why didn't he ask about my injuries first?" But after thinking about it, she still replied honestly: "Yes, everything that has been recorded is here." ”

Yan Long frowned and said: "Every time there was an epidemic in the past, the measures of isolation, control and treatment were not as strict as the current ones, but why can't the epidemic be controlled this time?"

Ye Xueyao suddenly remembered something at this time, and she looked around her, looking very anxious.

"Are you looking for this?" Yan Long picked up a bag of things on the table and shook it at her.

Ye Xueyao was relieved when she saw it, but then there was a painful look in her eyes, and she said, "Yes, for the sake of this specimen, I insist on going to the Hell Prison Warehouse." It is precisely because of this that all the Rank Brocade Guards who guarded me are dead. ”

Yan Long said: "Is this a dead man's liver?"

"Have you seen it?" Ye Xueyao said.

"Hmm. Yan Long said in a deep voice, and then he asked, "Whose liver is this, and why did you take such a great risk to get it?"

"This is the liver of a death row prisoner in the sixth warehouse of the ninth layer of hell, he was the first group of people to get sick, and I was still in prison at the time. I once gave him anti-epidemic medicine, and his condition at that time improved greatly, and then I went to stay outside the edict for a while, but I didn't expect that during this time, the epidemic suddenly broke out so badly. Ye Xueyao said.

Yan Long said: "When did you first find out that there was a plague vaccine head in the Imperial Prison?"

"A month ago, it was only circulating in a small part of Hell's prison. After the medication and the eradication of the epidemic, it was completely controlled. But ......" Ye Xueyao was talking when Yan Long suddenly interrupted her.

Yan Long's eyes flashed, "You mean to say that in fact, the plague was extinguished a month ago?"