The huge inertia of the body forced the masked man's body to fly backwards for more than ten meters, breaking more than a dozen big trees along the way, before he stopped in front of a rock!
"Wow!"
Stopping his body, the masked man spurted out a stream of dark red blood from his mouth. Some small internal organs fragments were vaguely visible in the blood.
"Who are you?"
His eyes fell on the masked man's face, and Ye Fan said with a gloomy expression.
There was nothing outstanding about this man's appearance, but his eyes were like a machine without any emotion. There was only pure murderous intent in the depths of his eyes, surging crazily.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Fan determined that there was no intersection with this person. Even that face was very unfamiliar to him.
"Kill your people!"
The soft words slowly penetrated into Ye Fan's ears from the masked man's throat.
The voice was confident and confident, as if assassinating Ye Fan was a matter of course. Or maybe, in the eyes of that person, Ye Fan should be killed by him!
"Kill me, why did you kill me? Did someone instruct you, or is there some grudge between you and me?"
A series of questions rang out from Ye Fan's mouth one after another like shells being fired. He had too many questions and needed to find answers from the mouth of this masked man.
This man's killing techniques and the way he concealed his aura and body shape were exactly the same as the Liang Bing he met in the misty forest. Therefore, the identity of this masked man was easy to reveal.
"I'm a killer!"
This time, Ye Fan only answered with four simple words. After speaking, the masked man remained silent and leaned against the rock with a silent expression!
Although these four words are simple, they contain too much information.
Killers are also a special profession in this alien continent. Their whereabouts are mysterious and erratic. What they do is only related to two things. Money and killing!
"One hit will surely hit you, and you will be able to escape thousands of miles away!" This is also a killer's pursuit of the highest realm of killing.
They have strict discipline when killing people. Even if they are captured afterwards, they will never tell their employer's secrets. In fact, Ye Fan is sure that there must be some poison hidden in the killer's teeth that can kill him.
Bags and the like.
"I don't have to kill you, and I don't have to ask you who ordered you to kill me. But you have to answer me a question."
Hearing this, the desire to survive in the killer's eyes also became stronger.
"what is the problem?"
It is always good to be able to survive. In the face of death, no matter whether it is an ordinary person or a cold-blooded killer, there is no exception.
Seeing this, Ye Fan also smiled. Immediately, the sharp pain from his palm made him frown slightly.
"Looking at your killing skills, I don't know which killer force you belong to. Is it the dark room that ranks third in the world of killers, or the even more powerful photo studio?"
The corner of his mouth curled up in a slight arc, and Ye Fan's eyes were like a swamp, so turbid that it was difficult to see the bottom!
As his voice fell, a look of shock appeared on the killer's face for the first time, and even his voice became much sharper.
"You...how do you know the name of our killer organization?"
The smile at the corner of his mouth widened, and soon, Ye Fan walked in front of the killer, bent slightly, and stared closely at the latter's slightly evasive eyes with a pair of eyes as deep as a deep pool.
"Not only do I know this, I also know about the emperor's organization in your killer world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the killer's pupils suddenly shrank, and even his face was filled with a rich look of horror.
"Impossible. The Emperor's organization in our world of killers only knows about ten people except the killers so far. How could you possibly know about it!"
"Ha ha!"
Standing up straight, Ye Fan laughed arrogantly. When he realized that the killer's face was filled with anger, he lowered his head again and looked directly into the killer's evasive eyes with a slightly cold look.
"It's just a Ming Pavilion. It's just a slightly powerful killer organization at best. It's a big joke that you guys, frogs in the well, call it the emperor!"
The anger on his face turned into deep horror in a moment, and there was even a trace of fear mixed into it.
"You...actually really know!"
The killer's words, in the panic, made him slightly mute! At first glance, it sounded like a duck with its neck clamped, and his voice was hoarse and dry.
"Huh, enough nonsense. Let's talk about your origins. I really don't have the patience to mess with you any longer!"
Seeing that the expected shock had worked, Ye Fan changed the topic back. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although he said he was completely disdainful of Ming Pavilion, in fact, he still felt sorry for the mysterious killer in his heart.
The organization has some respect and fear.
It is said that there is no good person under great reputation. How could Ming Pavilion be able to achieve such a prestigious name without some strong means.
Because Ye Fan's words were deliberately processed and exaggerated by him, although they were arrogant to the killer's ears, they still had considerable intimidating power. Therefore, the killer had to be cautious when he spoke again.
"I am from an organization ranked among the top five killers - Demon Slayer!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, not having too much doubt about the killer's words.
"In your organization, what level can someone with your level be considered?" Ye Fan then asked.
However, in the face of Ye Fan's inquiry, the killer became silent again, with a stubborn look on his face that would rather die than surrender!
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense. The halberd in his hand was already pressed against the killer's throat in his breath. The fierce wind directly broke the skin on his neck, and then brought up a bright red wave.
fly.
"I said, I don't have much patience to play with you anymore, so if you want to survive, you'd better be honest!"
The chill that came from his throat also made the killer's face tremble violently. However, his face soon became extremely fanatical again. There was also a little piety in his eyes! It seemed to be religious.
believers in general.
The killer's transformation also made Ye Fan a little stunned, and then he sighed secretly in his heart.
"not good!"
While shouting secretly, his arm holding up the halberd suddenly retracted. However, before his thoughts could be transformed into actions, the killer who was pointed at the neck had a mocking smile on his lips.
!
"puff!"
The seriously injured killer's head rushed forward suddenly, and then, it was inserted fiercely into the white halberd blade that had not been removed. The bright red blood flowed down the halberd blade and fell to the ground.
When it is on, it makes a little pleasant sound of percussion instruments.
"I am ranked fifty-second among the demon slayers, so you wait until I, the demon slayer, will cut you into pieces!"
Chapter 161 Brown Candy
Looking at the killer whose body was already cold on the halberd blade, Ye Fan's eyes also had a lot of excitement. Obviously, the ferocity of this killer's world gave him a big shock.
"Ghost killing! It sounds very majestic, but I hope you don't offend me, otherwise I really don't mind and kill all the ghosts like you who hide their heads and tails all day long!"
Gradually, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and the cold murderous intent that spread around his body caused the temperature of the space within a few feet to drop.
Bending down, Ye Fan groped for a while in the killer's arms, and then he took out a bulging Qiankun bag.
His spiritual sense penetrated into the Qiankun Bag, and this time Ye Fan found a lot of treasures. There were as many as five medium-level mysterious coins, and there were even more messy kung fu, martial arts, etc.
It can be piled up into a small mountain.
"Hehe! What you did as a killer is not too embarrassing. At least you gave me a lot of treasures."
Grinning, Ye Fan then moved all the treasures in the Qiankun bag into his Yun Shen Belt.
"Hey! What is this?"
Holding a pure gold white token in his hand, he looked up and down. Ye Fan then made a sound of surprise.
The token is about the size of a palm, and is made entirely of platinum. There are also some strange patterns embroidered on the token. But in the middle, the word "hundred" is squarely written.
After studying the wooden sign for a long time, Ye Fan still couldn't figure out the origin of this mysterious wooden sign. He simply put it together with the messy spiritual treasures and spiritual objects, waiting to have time to study it carefully in the future.
After solving the killer, Ye Fan took a look at the sky. At this time, the sun was in the middle of the sky. The scorching sun illuminated the forest like a huge oven. People walked inside, and after a while, there was a wave of light coming out from behind the spine.
There was a layer of fine beads of sweat.
"Forget it, let's continue on our way!"
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fan gave up the idea of finding a shady place to rest.
As we walked on the rugged mountain road, there was a rustling sound from the dead leaves under our feet from time to time. Combined with the constant noise of cicadas and cicadas under the tree roots, it made people feel panicked.
"laugh!"
The halberd in his hand was suddenly slashed out, the cold light flowing on the white halberd blade, fierce waves of profound energy spreading out, and even the surrounding space was filled with tiny ripples.
"Ding!"
The Falling Cloud Halberd struck heavily on the blade, making a crisp sound.
Looking along the long sword, I saw a killer with a black scarf on his face, staring at Ye Fan solemnly at this time.
The man was about the same height as Ye Fan, with a slightly thin body. A fine spiritual sword was in his hand, exuding a fierce aura. And his pupils were just like the previous killer, without any emotion at all.
"Who are you, and what is your relationship with the previous killers? Or are you all from the same organization?"
Since killing the killer, Ye Fan has encountered four consecutive attacks, and the killers have the same style as before. Even if they were captured alive, the final result was still not able to detect any information.
Fortunately, although the whereabouts of these killers are secretive and their methods are quite ruthless, their strength is the same as that of the previous one. At most, they are only at the level of the early stage of Tongxuan.
"Kill your people!"
The answers of the five people were exactly the same. If the guys didn't look different at all, Ye Fan would really doubt whether they were born to the same mother.
As soon as the words fell, the killer was no longer interested in fighting. After the tip of his sword touched Ye Fan's halberd, his body flew backwards like a nimble swallow.
Seeing this, Ye Fan's lips curved into a sneer.
"If you don't have any new tricks, you'd better stay like them. You'll also have a companion on the road to hell!"
The sharp halberd in his hand suddenly tore through the air, and then shot out like an arrow towards the killer's chest.
"Squeak!"
The moment the Falling Cloud Halberd was released, the mysterious energy wrapped around the blade was like a roaring angry dragon, hitting the killer's chest heavily. The terrifying force directly wiped out the mysterious energy covering the surface of his body.
The defense was completely destroyed, and then the halberd blade pierced his body fiercely.
"Wow!"
When the halberd blade was inserted into the body, the killer spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Then, under the influence of inertia, the body rushed all the way, and the air along the way was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Ding!"
He flew upside down for a distance of more than ten meters, and then the killer's body was pinned to the trunk of a big tree by the Falling Cloud Halberd.
"Da da da!"
Step by step towards the immobilized killer, Ye Fan also had a little anger on his face. He was attacked and killed repeatedly, and he didn't even know who wanted to kill him. This kind of aggrieved
It feels like even the Clay Man has a certain amount of anger, not to mention that he is a guy who never wants to suffer.
The sound of footsteps penetrated the killer's ears, like a death knell from hell, causing his heart to tighten violently.
At this time, his body was hung in the tree, and he was seriously injured. He didn't even have the strength to resist. He could only watch Ye Fan approach, and then let him slaughter him!
"Who are you? Who hired you to kill me?"
Senhan's words slowly rolled out of Ye Fan's throat. The indifference to life in those words was even worse than those of these executioners who only know how to kill people all day long!
As the words fell, Ye Fan pulled out the Falling Cloud Halberd from the killer's body, and then while the latter was falling, the halberd in his hand flew out like thunder.
I have learned a lesson from these killers. These guys are like stones in a latrine, smelly and hard. When they are forced to do anything, they just commit suicide by swallowing poison. Such fierce temperament makes Ye Fan quite big-headed.
I knew I couldn't get any information from this killer, so I might as well kill him directly, just to calm down my anger.
Seeing that the Falling Cloud Halberd was about to cut off the killer's throat, facing the threat of death, the look on the face of the killer who had been pious just now suddenly became extremely frightened. This huge contrast made Ye Fan think
They are all slightly sluggish!
"Don't kill me, I tell you everything!"
The desire for survival was like a flood that broke a dam and washed away all the beliefs and obstacles in the killer's heart! So he voluntarily told Ye Fan the truth!
Chapter 162: An unexpected disaster is coming
"戗!"
The sharp halberd blade suddenly stopped when it was only half an inch away from the killer's throat. The strong wind that rushed out still cut a stream of blood on the latter's throat.
"Very well, let's talk about it!"
Finally met someone who was greedy for life and afraid of death. Generally speaking, Ye Fan was still a little excited in his heart!
Seeing Ye Fan stop, the killer also breathed a sigh of relief. The backbone he was leaning on the tree trunk was completely wet with cold sweat!
"My name is You Chen, and I am a peripheral member of the Seventh Killer Organization Shadow. This time, all the young killers in our killer world gathered in the Wukui Forest to participate in the King of Killers battle!" At the end of the sentence, Na You said
Chen's face also had a pious look. Even though he was greedy for life and afraid of death, deep down he still attached great importance to the killer king Zhan.
"The Killer King Battle!"
After hearing what You Chen said, Ye Fan immediately exclaimed, and then looked at the former in surprise.
Seeing that Ye Fan had such a big reaction, You Chen also had a look of surprise on his face.
"Yes what's the matter?"
Ye Fan, who knew he had lost his composure, heard the question and his eyes became intriguing.
He had heard Liang Bing mention the so-called Killer King's War in the misty forest. At that time, the latter also begged him to participate in this war between killers as a prey, but Ye Fan refused.
But he didn't expect that by accident, Ye Fan would plunge into the vortex of power among the killers.
God's chance, one drink and one peck, is it predestined?
Shaking his head, Ye Fan temporarily put these chaotic thoughts behind his mind.
The surprised look on his face slowly faded away, and then Ye Fan returned to his previous indifferent appearance. He really didn't want to get involved in this dispute, but since he encountered it, if he really couldn't avoid it, he didn't mind letting him get involved.
These guys, who enjoy killing people all day long, have seen the scenery of hell.
Although he fell into this dispute for no reason, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. At least he knew that these killers were not here for him. In this case, it would save a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, if he really faced off against that killer organization that was as tough as brown sugar, even though he wouldn't be able to catch him without hesitation, he would still feel a little scared in his heart.
"With a strength like yours, what level do you think you are among the killers who came here this time?"
Turning his head, Ye Fan asked. At the same time, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. If there was no position for this assassin in the early stage of Tongxuan, then with his strength, he would probably have wasted half a day.
Then we crossed back to the main road and headed towards the red sand plain.
"This time we have more than a hundred killers in total. Their strength is roughly divided into five levels. Blue level, gold level, platinum level, jade level, and the last and most powerful purple gold level! And mine is
The strength is roughly between gold level and platinum level."
After hearing what You Chen said, Ye Fan's heart sank slightly.
Although You Chen's strength is not as strong as that of the killer Ye Fan met for the first time, it is not far behind.
In other words, the killer who almost killed Ye Fan was only at the platinum level at most. Among these 100 people, he was only at the middle level. This contrast really surprised Ye Fan.
"How many of those purple-gold level killers are there, and how strong are they?"
After pondering for a while, Ye Fan asked the question he was most concerned about. If there were too many purple-gold level killers, or they were too powerful, then he would have no choice but to turn around and take a detour to the Red Sand Plain.
Hearing Ye Fan's question, You Chen thought about it for a long time, and then said with careful tone: "I don't know the number of purple and gold levels, but it should not exceed the number of five fingers. As for their strength, I really
I don’t know any more!”
Ye Fan was speechless for You Chen's ambiguous answer. However, he didn't blame You Chen. After all, there were many rules in the killer world, and most people lived alone. Therefore, those who were higher than You Chen's level
It is naturally difficult for him to know the news.
His eyes flickered, Ye Fan lowered his head and felt a little undecided.
If he could cross through the Wukui Forest, it would undoubtedly speed up the journey a lot, but the risk would be proportional to it.
Just when Ye Fan was hesitant, You Chen on the side continued: "This battle with the Killer King is different from the past. We use hunting to determine the final outcome."
Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart moved. He had also heard Liang Bing mention this hunting matter.
Both prey and killers have the right to kill, and there will be corresponding rewards after killing!
"By the way, have all your prey been selected in advance?" Ye Fan, who had some ideas, turned around and asked.
"No, because of the special nature of the killer profession, neither the killer nor the prey have met beforehand. And the number of people who join is only within a rough range." You Chen said.
Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, the thoughts in Ye Fan's heart were like a germinated seed, gradually growing into a towering tree.
"What did you use to determine your identity?"
Ye Fan asked with a burning look in his eyes.
After hearing Ye Fan's question, You Chen naturally did not dare to neglect. After a white light flashed on his palm, a palm-sized gold token appeared in his hand.
Seeing the token, the smile on Ye Fan's face became even brighter. Then, he took out three or four tokens of the same size from the Yun Shen Belt.
Of these four tokens, three are gold with the word "ten" written on them, and the other is the platinum token that Ye Fan got from the first killer. The number engraved on the token is also composed of ten.
It became "hundred".
"hiss!"
Seeing that Ye Fan took out four tokens in one go, and there was also a platinum one, You Chen took a breath of air, and then his eyes became a little stiff when he looked at Ye Fan.
"If you use this brand to distinguish killers from prey, wouldn't it mean that anyone can join the battle of the King of Killers?"
Looking at the token on his palm, Ye Fan asked.
"What you said is only half right. People holding tokens can indeed join this game. However, some of our members have blocked the entire periphery of Wukui Forest, so there won't be some idlers waiting.
, broke in randomly."
Hearing this, Ye Fan rolled his eyes and then cursed angrily.
"Shit, no one has broken in yet, so please explain to me why I didn't even see a bird when I came in. Don't tell me that those of you who blocked the Ukui forest all peed collectively.