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Yan Long raised his head and saw that these four people were all holding daggers in their hands. In terms of footsteps and Yuan Qi induction, at least two of these four people were already beginner martial artists in the Acquired Realm.

One of the Jinyi guards of the Blood Demon Division he killed today was only a beginner in the Acquired Realm.

"Is there such a master in this death row cell?" Yan Long thought to himself.

The four sneak attackers, under the cover of the noise of the crowd, approached Yan Long like cats.

It's getting closer......

Many of the prisoners had not yet noticed the actions of the sneak attackers, and they were still not far from Yan Long's side, looking at Yan Long lying on the ground like monkeys.

And some of the prescient prisoners were already quietly retreating, and Yan Long would be splattered with blood on the spot in a moment, but they didn't dare to say anything, because they knew who the person who was going to kill Yan Long was!

It is wisest to live in this prison for a few more months, or to live forever, and to do the right thing at the right time.

Without a hint of hesitation, a dagger quietly but quickly stabbed Yan Long's waist, the aura of the raider was well hidden, and he was also the one with the best martial arts among the four killers.

The other three daggers stabbed one to the chest, one to the center of the eyebrows, and the most damaged one was to the lower yin.

Yan Long sighed softly, and complained in his heart: "Your sister is fighting and killing all day long, and she is busier than when she was a professional killer in her previous life. ”

As soon as he took off, the man had bounced up from the ground, lifted a dead man in the air, and the back of his head flew up to the ceiling of the prison barn with the dagger that pierced his eyebrows, and the four daggers that stabbed him all missed, and then he bent over and volleyed a somersault, and kicked his legs on the top of the prison barn, and the man had re-descended to the ground like a mortal killing god.

The person who stabbed him in the center of his eyebrows was stabbed in the center of his eyebrows with a finger, and the wind penetrated from the back of his head, stabbing the person in his chest, and he was hit in both feet in the chest, and all the bones in his chest were shattered, and the person who stabbed him **** had already fallen straight to the ground with his stall in his hands at this time.

All three lying down will not move.

"Ding" Yan Long's brain sounded with the system's prompt: "Congratulations to the host for killing two ordinary martial artists, one beginner martial artist of the acquired realm, and obtaining a total of 1,800 god killing points, and the current god killing value totals 15,950 points." ”

The onlookers couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Yan Long kill three people in an instant, and some people were talking in whispers.

"Dead?!Killed three more people!"

"Now the ghost-eyed boss is only afraid that he will lose money!" someone said softly.

"Shhhh ”

"Hmmm......"

The person who stabbed Yan Long in the waist turned around to avoid the kick of Yan Long's small bullet leg, and walked through it like a butterfly in the middle of the onlookers, retreating towards the depth of the prison barn.

His form was fast, and he suddenly disappeared into the central area of the bed where the light was dimest and the people were most concentrated.

Yan Long was not in a hurry, he slowly walked towards the area.

The people in front of him hurriedly avoided it, their eyes full of fear.

Like a blood-stained general who had returned to the camp victoriously and patrolled his army, Yan Long walked through the aisles between the rows of beds, searching for the man who had assassinated him.

Yan Long's current strength is equivalent to that of a high-level martial artist in the Acquired Realm, this kind of force is considered a master in many places, and in this prison warehouse, of course, it is also counted.

His sense of the killer grew stronger, and he knew that this person was nearby.

He began to shout loudly: "If you dare to come and kill me, don't avoid me like a rabbit! Don't hide and tremble like a woman. ”

After saying that, Yan Long sensed that the killer was not moving anymore.

After rounding a row of bed frames, he saw the killer in a passageway.

It was a slender man with a long scar on one side of his face that stretched from his temples to his chin, and his eyes were full of wolf-like wildness and murderous aura. He was now holding the dagger in his hand, the tip of the knife pointed at Yan Long, and he was waiting intently.

Fang Cai's fierce fight made the wounds on Yan Long's body start to bleed again, and the pain in his heart made him gasp, he bared his teeth, his slightly immature face was full of helplessness, and he asked the scar-faced man: "Why do you want to kill me? ”

The scar-faced man responded!

He responded with a dagger!

I saw that the dagger swayed a piece of white light, stabbing at several key points on Yan Long's body one after another, the knife technique was coherent and fast, and the movement when changing the move was very small, using the wrist to exert force, making full use of the sharpness of the dagger, as long as it was stained, it would cut homeopathically, leaving a long and deep wound on the body.

Yan Long's vitality swirled like flowing water in his body, and his Purple Yang Nine Dragons Technique had now been practiced to the point where he didn't need to use his eyes to look at the other party's killing moves, but only dealt with his feelings. Every place in his body is like a pair of invisible eyes, and before the opponent's killing move arrives, he can already sense the approach of danger, so as to make the most appropriate response.

Therefore, the scar-faced man seems to be able to stab him with every knife, that is, they are all stabbed by a fraction of a second, without exception, Yan Long looks very dangerous, but in fact, he is confident and safe!

By this time, they were already in the middle of the labyrinthine bed area, and some of the prisoners who were sitting or lying on the bunks had "consciously" made way for them to make way for a large area of no man's land.

The scar-faced man couldn't attack for a long time, and his moves were almost exhausted, so he took a stride and rushed forward, stabbing the dagger into Yan Long's left chest, because he saw that Yan Long's left hand and foot movement didn't seem to be as flexible as the right one, and the left chest was still oozing blood.

His move is simple, direct, and has no tricks, and at a glance he knows that it is a dangerous move used in street assassination.

Yan Long was too familiar with this kind of fighting, and it was this kind of fighting technique that he learned when he was trained in his previous life.

Yan Long's body sank, flashed sideways, the dagger stabbed on his right shoulder, missed, Yan Long's right hand pinched the wrist of the scar-faced man, took advantage of the momentum, and then slashed at his elbow joint with his left hand. Then, the right foot swept over the tibia of his calf, and both joints made a cracking sound.

The scar-faced man snorted and fell to the ground.

Yan Long snatched the knife in his hand, squatted down, pressed the tip of the knife against the scar-faced man's throat, and said coldly: "Let me ask you again, why did you kill me? Who instructed you?"

The scar-faced man was oozing hot sweat on his forehead because of two fractures, but as if he hadn't seen the dagger against his throat, he only squeezed out three words from his teeth and said, "I don't know!"

"Very good! There is a kind!" Yan Long's dagger was plunged into the man's thigh at once, and then he twisted it, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and the man's face was already distorted in pain, but he gritted his teeth and didn't snort, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Yan Long fiercely.

Yan Long smiled: "I don't like to torture people, this is already the most cruel method I can use." If you don't say anything, I'll only kill you. I have always been a man of revenge, and whoever kills me, I will surely kill him. ”

The man said stubbornly: "Okay, you are also very kind." Don't let me meet you in my next life, or I'll still come and kill you. ”

Yan Long didn't speak again, he grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up from the ground.

As soon as the hand is forced, the man's neck will be broken immediately.

At this moment, a cold man's voice came from the deepest part of the bed area, and he was heard to say, "I am the one who wants to kill you, not him! ”

When the scar-faced man heard this, a look of great pain appeared on his face, and his face turned purple as a result.

Yan Long listened, took a deep breath and said, "I see, but I don't think he looks like a dog, but you are more like you." With that, as soon as his hand was released, the scar-faced man collapsed on the ground.

Yan Long took the dagger, raised his feet and walked towards the deepest part of the bed area!