Chapter 15 Yama retreats

Yuan ran towards the hillside, suddenly the sound of air that was breaking came. The unparalleled murderous spirit suddenly arrived.

Yuan, who was running fast, suddenly turned his body in midair, and turned half an inch away, just avoiding the bullet passing by.

He fell to the ground again and the corner of his mouth was upturned. His eyes were cold and excited, was that a gun?

He thought it would be a large caliber long-range sniper gun. Now, it seemed that it was just a little thing.

If it's a powerful sniper gun, for Yuan, it won't be so casual at all. The big caliber bullets were only half an inch apart, and the great power in the air would make people split.

Unfortunately, this was not the case.

In less than 30 seconds, Yuan crossed a distance of nearly 300 meters.

During this period, he kept moving around at high speed, so that the shooter hiding on the hillside even lost three shots.

After climbing the hillside, there were only a few lonely trees, but Yuan laughed and had a clear voice.

He said, "Now I'm standing here, you dare not shoot?"

After a few seconds, suddenly there was shaking under a mound, and a man stood up.

He was dressed in khaki. Yuan couldn't see him from a distance. He had a gun in his hand.

Yuan had been targeted.

Yuan said, "If I were you, I wouldn't shoot because you would die faster."

Yuan was unmoved.

The man said, "I admit that this time, I looked away. I didn't expect that the bodyguard arranged by the old guy next to Bai Shuang would be you!"

The Sniper clenched their teeth and hated the injustice. Who could think that the person who protects Bai Shuang was actually the little white-faced husband? 

He had been regarded as an excellent killer. This time he took a firm step and he didn't do it until now. He even sent a cannon fodder to the roadside to attract people's attention, just to get a good shot.

Who knew what he just aimed at and not being ready to shoot, Yuan rushed over and the speed was unimaginable.

As a sniper's instinct, for any approaching enemy, first was to destroy it, even if he can’t kill Bai Shuang in the shortest time, but as a price, he must die. Because he didn't have the confidence to escape from the man in front of him.

All of a sudden there was already shooting. Yuan put too much pressure on him. If he didn't use this sneak attack, he would not have half confidence.

But Yuan seemed to have a warning ahead of time. He stepped back half a step, easily dodged the shot, and then turned around to attack. His step suddenly started on the ground, and he appeared in front of the sniper.

He said, "Your eyes are exposed."

Yuan's cold and heartless voice was in the sniper's ear.

Then he pinched the sniper's right arm and made a sudden force. There was a sound of bone cracked in the air.

The sniper screamed.

There was no time to make any response, and then another hand was easily broken, and finally he knelt on the ground. While kneeling on the ground, all the action power had been lost between the turns.

Yuan seemed to have done an easy thing, slightly brushing the dust from his shoulder.

But a blue mark on the sniper's arm attracted Yuan's attention.

He read it, "Yan Luo Dian?"

It was said that the founder of Yan Luo Dian, the world's top killer organization, was also a mysterious man in China, but no one knew his identity until now.

What Yuan didn't understand was that Bai Shuang was in trouble with something that could make the killer of Yan Luo Temple appear.

At present, this one was in the hall of hell. He might be a very low level killer, but compared with others, he was excellent enough.

The sniper's pupils were shrinking fiercely. It's hard to believe the name of Yan Luo Temple. 

Ordinary people didn't know why the man in front of them knew it. Moreover, the tone of his speech was light and understated, without any fear.

The general people in Yan Luo Temple didn't understand it, but all those who knew it understood what these three words mean.

In the underground world, the word "Yan Luo Dian" stands for death. Since its establishment, the success rate of the mission had been as high as 99%, and the probability of failure was basically zero. If you were targeted by Yan Luo Dian, it was true that Yan Wang wanted you to die in the third shift, and no one could stay in the fifth.

Yuan said, "Don't be surprised. I've dealt with half of the ten halls of hell. Tell me honestly who ordered you. Maybe I can save your life in the face of King Qin Guang."

The ten halls of Yama or hell were the strongest real names in the hall of Yama. The top killers were all like death. There was no record of failure in their ascent, and the king of Qin Guang was the first three.

As the founder of the temple of war god, Yuan had contact with these underground giants.

Qin Guang once took the task of assassinating him, and finally got away with his life and left in a mess.

Since then, all the assassination tasks of the temple of God of War had never been taken over by the hall of Yama, and it was at that time that Yuan and King Qin Guang had some friendship.

The sniper's pupils were shrinking and his face became pale. What kind of big man had he provoked? How could he be provoked if he could sit flat with Qin Guang?

The sniper answered, "Since you know I'm from Yan Luo temple, you shouldn't ask me like this. If I tell you, the end will be worse than death."

Yuan smiled. It was true. As a top-level killer organization, confidentiality was the most important thing. If not, who would perform the assassination mission peacefully? 

Yuan said again, "But you are not the same as others. If you tell me, I will spare your brother, or he will die with you. Think about it for yourself."

There were all kinds of killers in the hall of Yama, but one of the most unique was the twins. Some of the twins had a good heart and often had excellent performance in performing tasks.

Different types of killers had different marks on their bodies. Yuan could recognize them all.

The killer was close to despair and asked, "Who are you?"

With a smile, Yuan opened his palm and made a slow effort. A faint golden pattern appeared in his palm, and finally gathered into a golden icon.

An icon designed from God's seat in the cloud.

The killer was shocked, "Hold the throne, are you the founder of the Temple of War God?"

His whole body began to tremble violently. Even in the face of life and death, there had never been such an emotional fluctuation. But now that he knew Yuan's identity, he was so excited.

He said to Yuan, "No wonder I lost to the famous God of War without any resistance. In this case, I can tell you who is behind this, but you have to promise me that you can't trouble my brother afterwards."

Yuan replied, "Since you know who I am, I will never tell this to the others."

The killer then proceeded, "The man is from the capital, from the family."

After saying that, the man laughed and forced himself to commit suicide.

People in Yan Luo hall always hide highly toxic cyanide in their mouths before they act. If they failed, they would die consciously.

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