Chapter 25 Song 6? Killed with one sword
Chapter 25 Song 6? Killed with one sword
Whoosh whoosh.
The scissors spun rapidly, and with a wave of Yang Lin's sword, they broke through the air and flew towards Song Liu.
Song Liu raised his hands and circulated the Qi in his Dantian.
"You little brat, don't you think I can't do anything to you without my beastmaster?
Even if an adult with a gun drops his weapon, he cannot be defeated by a young boy."
He swung out a punch out of thin air, carrying a large amount of surging spiritual energy and blasting it towards the rapidly spinning scissors.
Yang Lin's mind moved, and the next second, the scissors split into two, changing the attack route to attack from both sides.
The advantages of scissors are speed and surprise.
The moment Song Liu launched his attack, the scissors turned into two streams of light and attacked in separate directions.
"This kid is a bit cunning."
Song Liu frowned, clapped his hands and shouted.
"what!"
The surging energy spreads out with oneself as the center to attack.
The scissors spinning rapidly in the air trembled noticeably.
Yang Lin raised the magic sword Thousand Blades, rushed out in one step, and slashed at Song Liu with the blade at an angle.
"How dare you, a broken knife, challenge me."
Song Liu's hands were in the shape of hand knives, and rich spiritual energy wrapped around his palms to form a protection.
He slashed at the attack of Yang Lin's Demonic Knife Thousand Blades.
Just when he was confident that this blow could shatter the opponent's weapon again.
A surprising scene appeared.
The moment the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades touched Song Liu's Sword, the part that was in contact instantly turned into fragments and flew into the air, while the rest continued to attack without any hindrance.
Puff.
A purple knife flashed by.
Blood spurts.
Song Liu's eyes were filled with shock, and his body slowly fell down. He never thought that he would die in such an unclear way.
Yang Lin lightly shook the magic knife Thousand Blades in his hand.
Glancing at the body on the ground.
“The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades’ main attack is ever-changing.
If you only block but don't defend, then who will die?"
To put it bluntly, the four realms are just four realms after all.
If you don’t enter the seventh realm, you will remain a mortal being.
The magic sword has thousands of blades and can kill with one strike.
The opponent was only concerned with concentrating the spiritual energy on his palms, without even a little preparation for defense in other parts of his body.
If he doesn't die, who will die?
At the same time, at the village chief's house.
A strange man wearing a mask, dressed in black and holding a dagger appeared.
The old village chief calmly drank a sip of wine and said:
"Who are you and why......"
He didn't have time to finish his words.
The strange man took a scissor step and approached in an extremely strange and difficult to judge pace.
The next moment, silver light flashed and blood spurted out.
The strange man pulled the dagger out from the old village chief's chest and said slowly:
"Seven-color gate."
Wow.
The old village chief slumped on the table.
The wine glass slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
At this time, Yang Lin walked out of the basement wearing a black suit and holding the magic sword Qianren.
Just happened to meet the strange man's eyes.
"Blood pupils!"
The strange man was obviously startled when he saw Yang Lin's blood-red right eye.
Yang Lin also paused for a moment and decisively checked the other party's panel.
Characters: Korean.
Background: One of the seven assassins of the Seven Colors Gate.
Talent: A-level shadow.
Realm: Sixth realm, level one.
Skills: Earth-level upper-grade shadow sneak attack, Earth-level middle-grade ghost step, Earth-level middle-grade black cloud hand...
Oh my god, this guy is a big shot in the sixth realm.
"You killed Song Liu?"
the man asked.
Yang Lin nodded.
"Ah."
"Drip~wu~drip~wu~drip~wu~"
A series of sirens and noisy sounds suddenly appeared in Sanhe Village.
Han Wen turned his head to look outside the door, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the spot.
When Yang Lin came to his senses, he saw a black token where the man had originally stood.
He walked over to check it out out of curiosity.
There are three big characters "Seven Colors Gate" printed on it.
"Seven-color gate?"
Yang Lin thought that the Seven Colors Sect was most likely an assassination organization.
"Quick, go in and save them. Students from Jingcheng University have been arrested."
A middle-aged man holding a high-tech thermal weapon pistol kicked open the red door of the village chief's house.
Yang Lin put away the token, interrupted and turned back to further study.
"Are you from the Jiangnan Spirit Police?"
When the uniformed spiritual policeman saw Yang Lin holding a weapon, he immediately pointed the gun at him out of professional habit.
"Don't shoot, we're one."
Yang Lin hurriedly took out the Capital University token.
"I'm a student at Jingcheng University. You're robbing the wrong person."
A spiritual police officer walked up to Yang Lin with a gun in hand. After checking everything, he put down his weapon and said to the spiritual police officer behind him:
"He is indeed a student of Jingcheng University."
The captain standing at the back put down his weapon and waved his hand.
The other team members rushed into the house with their backs hunched and rifles in hand.
He put away his weapon and walked up to Yang Lin.
"It's good to confirm that everything is fine. We have been keeping an eye on this village for several months. We caught the culprit as soon as we came here after receiving the alarm today."
"This village has been involved in several cases of Awakened people disappearing. All the villagers have been taken back for questioning. I just don't know if those who were captured are still alive."
Yang Lin thought of the large pool of blood in the basement.
Estimated to be hanging.
"Captain, we found a body with its head separated from its body in a basement. Judging from his appearance, it is a man named Song Liu."
"Also in the basement we found a large black bird cut in half, and a large pool of blood."
The captain frowned slightly.
He doesn't care about Song Liu and Big Bird.
He was more concerned about the large pool of blood.
Which decent villager has the time to do so much blood? This is not a duck blood production factory.
There must be something fishy about this matter.
"Song Liu..."
The captain of the spiritual police glanced at the magic knife Thousand Blades in Yang Lin's hand.
"Did you kill him?"
"Ah."
Yang Lin nodded and admitted that he had indeed killed him.
"good."
The captain of the spiritual police smiled. He was indeed a genius from Jingcheng University, Niu Boyi.
"Oh, by the way, why are your eyes so red?"
Seeing that Yang Lin’s right eye was red, the spiritual police captain asked with concern.
"red?"
Yang Lin took out the mobile phone from the space ring, turned on the camera, switched to the front camera and took a look.
"Oh my god, it's really red."
There is no white in the eyes; they are all red.
Only a black pupil remained, as if bathing in a sea of blood.
At that moment, Yang Lin made up an excuse.
"This...may be caused by injuries sustained during the fight."
The spirit police captain nodded slightly.
It's normal to have bloodshot eyes when you're hit in battle, it's a minor injury.
"Leave this to our spiritual police. We must thoroughly investigate what happened in Sanhe Village today and give the people an explanation."
Yang Lin put away his phone and nodded.
"Okay, then I won't disturb you from working."
After saying that, he left through the red gate of the old village chief's house.
Not long after I went out, I saw a man in a white vest flashing past me in panic on the road.
"How dare you run!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Lin saw a black stick flash before his eyes.
The golden headshot hit perfectly, knocking the man with the white heart to the ground.
"It looks like the arrests have already begun."
Yang Lin thought of Wang Ah Xun and felt a little uneasy.
It would be hard to fool that guy if he revealed his identity as an assassin.
He must be eliminated before the spiritual police find him.
Yang Lin did what he said and ran on the road in Sanhe Village.
Following the route we took here, we quickly found Wang Axun's house.
The door was locked. Yang Lin quickly climbed over the wall from the poplar tree next to the gate and jumped in.
"no one."
I came to the living room and looked around but didn't see anyone.
Yang Lin picked up the teacup on the table.
"The tea is still warm. He must have been here five minutes ago."
Yang Lin ran to the second floor and pushed open the door of a room.
"Fuck!"
As soon as he pushed the door open, he got a critical hit.
There was a figure hanging on the ceiling in front of him, which really scared Yang Lin.
But upon closer inspection, he suddenly discovered that the man was Wang Ah Xun who had hanged himself.
Yang Lin walked into the room and stretched out his finger to touch his wrist.
Still hot.
"He committed suicide. Judging from the time, he should have hanged himself not long after the psychic police arrived."
"No wonder. There is almost no hope of escaping from the hands of the spiritual police who are above the third level and equipped with thermal weapons. Hanging himself may be the most comfortable and least painful way for him."
Having committed so many serious crimes, he will be sentenced to life imprisonment at the very least.
Maybe if you work hard enough you can even get the death penalty.
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