novelraw Chapter 301： A strong smell of death
Chapter 301： A strong smell of death
Chapter 301 The strong smell of death
Qian Fanji's face turned pale. Thinking of the scene when the immortal was drunk that day... he suddenly felt ashamed. He...
Wrong is wrong.
The carriage galloped, hotly pursued by the rear.
Approximately after one stick of incense, the carriage was surrounded by people in black.
Ye Qianning opened the curtain and got out of the car.
Qian Fanji hurriedly got out of the car, subconsciously blocking Ye Qianning behind her.
“Get started.” The man in black gave the order, and people swarmed around them.
"Don't move." Qian Fanji warned, drawing his sword and stepping forward.
Luo Wen, Luo Xuan, Yingge, and Yingyuan surrounded Ye Qianning to resist the man in black.
"Don't worry about me, kill everyone here and don't leave anyone behind." After Ye Qianning said this, he ducked and ran towards the upper left.
"What are you doing?" Qian Fanji noticed her rushing into the forest, with a look of surprise and panic on her face. She got rid of the man in black with his backhand and turned around to chase her.
Luo Xuan and Luo Wen got the order to kill, and they became more ruthless.
The night is dark and the wind is rustling.
The people who followed in secret still had murderous intent. They didn't take action, just wanted to watch the people below them fight, and then take action to kill everyone.
More than a dozen high-level killers stood on top of the big tree. Looking at the rebel killers, they felt a little itchy.
“Head, let’s go down.”
“It’s almost like waiting to die. Wouldn’t it be better for me to wait and catch the fishermen.”
“Head, our knife is itchy and we need some blood...”
The killer has not finished speaking the next words, his eyes are wide open, and his face is still excited as he speaks.
“Don’t be so excited, you will take action at some point.”
The sound of wind blew from behind, and the frequency of rustling leaves accelerated. For some reason, the leader suddenly shivered and saw that no one behind him spoke. The leader turned around and realized something was wrong: "What's wrong...you..."
“touch” “touch”
The good people who had been hiding fell down one after another. This scene was strange and powerful.
"There's someone, there's someone in the dark." The leader exclaimed, and the sword came out immediately.
Ye Qianning turned over and threw out the silver thread in his hand, wrapping it around the opponent's sword. He swung the sword with his small hand and the sword was thrown away. He suddenly felt the murderous aura coming from the pavement.
The murderous aura was strong with a heavy aura of death. As a killer, he had never seen such strong murderous aura, and he was still a little baby.
The killer is most sensitive to murderous intent, which can be unleashed in an instant and the opponent cannot take advantage of it.
More than a dozen people were gone in an instant, and they were not even aware of their breath...
The leader of the killer was so frightened that he wanted to run away. As soon as he came out, someone grabbed his ankle, and a breath of death suddenly surged into his heart.
Ye Qianning retracted the silver wire and clasped her fingers hard. The crisp sound of the joints was the sound of broken bones.
"Ah..." The killer leader's face was distorted: "Who...are you?"
“The God of Death.” Ye Qianning’s face was cold and his voice was even colder.
Without hesitation, she threw the killer leader to the ground. She jumped down from the tree and stepped on his neck. With a little force, the man on the ground bled to death.
Qian Fanji was dumbfounded. He didn't even realize that there were so many people hiding in the dark. He must be a first-class master who could hide his aura so far.
she…
Killed them all?
Just less than half a stick of incense?
If it weren't for the little baby standing in front of him, he wouldn't have felt anyone. He could only sense the thick aura of death, so sharp and deadly.
Even a person like Xiang Minghou who fought on the battlefield would not have such a strong murderous intention. She was just a little baby.
(End of this chapter)