Chapter 59
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Chapter 59: The God of Death
The actions of the short-haired girl were obviously meant to help Luo Yan share the pressure and distract the pursuers.
But it also brought unfounded disaster to Luo Yan.
However, the girl herself did not think she was wrong.
For survival, she was willing to do anything.
Leading disaster to the east, how could innocent people be sacrificed as a result?
The most important thing is to stay alive!
She has done this kind of thing many times in the past few years.
She is still living well until now.
It has already proven that her method works very well!
That is the truth.
The shadows chasing the woman immediately looked towards Luo Yan.
Running ahead, a strong, fierce-looking man with bushy eyebrows, a fierce look in his eyes, and a missing piece of his upper lip immediately shouted, "Don’t let her accomplices escape!"
When several men menacingly rushed towards Luo Yan.
Let’s talk about the short-haired woman.
After throwing away her backpack, she turned around and headed towards another alley.
She wanted to use the complex terrain here to shake off her pursuers.
But just at that moment.
She suddenly felt a tightness around her neck.
Her gaze dropped.
She saw a black rope around her neck that she didn’t know when it appeared.
This rope seemed to be intangible, slightly transparent, and somewhat illusory.
But it was definitely tightening around her neck.
And then, the person who threw the rope behind her pulled forcefully.
It made her involuntarily step back.
She turned around.
She saw a pair of bright red eyes.
In those pupils, a sharp gleam flashed.
Other than that.
There was nothing else.
Cold as polar ice.
This kind of gaze.
The woman had never seen before.
Those men who see her are usually filled with desire.
She knows her body is her asset.
Many men are willing to do anything to be close to her.
Sometimes they overlook some things she does.
Even the men chasing after her now are the same.
Especially that captain.
Women know that if they are caught,
They can use their body to save their life.
But in the fiery eyes looking at her now.
She couldn’t see a single flame.
Some.
Only the freezing cold that made people feel hopeless.
"Wait."
"Listen to me."
"I…"
The woman with short hair spoke nervously.
In her line of sight.
She saw Luo Yan’s cloak fluttering.
In the shadow of the cloak.
A burst of blue light shines brightly!
Everyone only sees a blur in front of them.
Luo Yan has already passed by the woman.
Only then did he see.
In Luo Yan’s hand, appeared a long sword.
The sword is covered in intricate blue patterns.
At this moment.
On the blade of the sword.
A drop of blood fell.
As Luo Yan swung his sword.
The drop of blood splattered on the ground.
A red plum blossom splashed out.
The short-haired girl stopped in her tracks.
She mumbled incoherently, unable to speak.
She desperately covered her neck with her hand.
But couldn’t stop the bright red flowing between her fingers.
Her pupils gradually dilated.
The world spun around.
She saw a figure in a cloak.
The figure was backlit, revealing the crimson in her eyes.
The red was so chilling.
Thud.
In the quiet alley, the sound of the woman falling was so loud.
Her hands, clutching her neck, slipped helplessly to the ground.
Only then did people see.
A gash had opened on the woman’s neck, and blood flowed like a spring.
A woman with a captivating fragrance.
In a moment, she had turned into a still warm body.
Luo Yan wiped his long sword ‘Crack Star’ on his cloak before sheathing it.
Turning around, he passed by Li Bohang and Zeng Shan.
"Let’s go."
He whispered.
At that moment, the pursuers woke up as if from a dream.
The leader, a big man with a corner of his lips missing, shouted, "Stop!"
"Killing someone and wanting to run?"
At the same time, he was heartbroken.
If he wanted to kill someone.
This woman has died hundreds of times before.
How could Luo Yan even have a turn?
He was really attracted to the short-haired woman’s body.
He wanted to catch her and have some fun.
As a result.
He was actually killed by Luo Yan.
The big man cursed more than a hundred times in his heart: this insensitive jerk!
Wasteful!
What a waste!
Cursed, he picked up a rifle and advanced step by step.
The other companions dispersed and surrounded.
Li Bohang quickly said, "We don’t know that woman."
"We are students."
"Students from Guangling."
The captain sneered, "I don’t care where you’re from, you’re out of luck encountering this situation."
"Tie them up."
"Break his leg, spare their lives for now."
He continued.
"I know you practice Visualization Technique."
"But, can you move faster?"
"Faster than our guns?"
After saying that,
The captain sprayed Luo Yan’s legs with bullets, trying to disable the ruthless man’s legs first.
A burst of bullets.
Swept along the ground.
In the blink of an eye, he was near Luo Yan.
But it was like hitting an invisible wall.
The bullet was stuck in the air.
Unable to move again.
Skill number 5: Mystical Art – Empty Wall!
And not just one side.
There were actually two sides!
Luo Yan had his back to the big man.
Li Bohang was facing the pursuers.
They quietly formed seals in their cloaks.
Release mystical art!
"Fire!"
"Open fire!"
The captain shouted loudly, but the people stepped back.
He sensed it.
These young people are not ordinary.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Seven or eight rifles were aimed at Luo Yan and his two friends and fired rapidly.
But they were all blocked by the "Empty Wall" on both sides.
Instead, the innocent residents around were hit by stray bullets, crying out in pain.
After emptying the magazine.
Luo Yan and his friends fought back.
Zeng Shan unleashed his Divine Hidden Art "Lightning Strike," using Mystical Art No 1 "Black Rope."
He attached a high-voltage electrical current to the black rope he released, wrapping it around a man’s neck, immediately causing the man to convulse and foam at the mouth from the electric shock.
Li Bohang raised both hands from his cloak.
He held a pair of automatic pistols, accurately shooting, creating bullet holes in the heads of the thugs one by one.
Luo Yan paid no attention to those small-time crooks.
He locked on to the captain with the lip defect.
‘Crack Star’ flashed.
The sword blade burst into countless pieces, like miniature meteors, reflecting the morning sunlight, creating a shower of light that whizzed past the captain’s body.
The rifle in the captain’s hands, along with the hands holding it, shattered together.
Fragments of the firearm and arms fell to the ground.
With the help of the magnetic suction system, the sword blade fragments reversed and reassembled into a sword.
"Wait."
"Misunderstanding!"
"A misunderstanding!"
The captain who lost both arms shouted.
The arrogance from before was gone.
His body trembled, his heart pounded.
Watching Luo Yan approach step by step, he seemed like the god of death.
He quickly shouted, "I am from ‘Night Falcon’. This scoundrel stole our ‘giant beast inducer’, which is important material we just acquired."
"I was misled by that scoundrel earlier, thinking you were her companions."
"I made a mistake and caused this misunderstanding."
"I apologize to all of you."
Luo Yan approached him, coldly asking, "Night Falcon? Are you from the ‘Black Hawk Company’?"
"No, but we…"
Just as the captain was about to answer, he saw Luo Yan waving a long sword in his hand.
Next, he saw the sky.
The world spun before his eyes.
Quickly.
He then saw Luo Yan again.
As well as a headless body in front of Luo Yan.
