Chapter 1110: A Bloody Road

The ghost grinned as if he was smiling, but this smile, combined with his hideous and ugly face, was a nightmare for the night.

The blood-red eyes of the ghost sank, and he said in a strange manner: "When did the killers of the Living Tomb Organization become rookies to be slaughtered? This is already the third wave! The three waves of assassins have all been wiped out. If you're dead, you're dead, and you're going to have to resist that guy, right? At least you're going to make some trouble for that guy, right? But no. Are they being killed one by one like chopping melons and vegetables! Is the opponent too strong, or are the killers of the Living Tomb Organization in decline in recent years?"

According to this person's information, his name is Ye Junlang. At the beginning of Jianghai City, the Living Tomb Organization had dispatched three assassinations by killers, but all of them went and never returned. These include black and white prison and killer crocodile. Their strength has reached the ranks of first-class killers. A man in a black suit spoke.

"The purpose of the Living Tomb is that once you take on a task, you must complete the assigned task. This guy was put on the list by the Living Graves Organization, and he is still alive. It seems that the development of the Living Tomb Organization has become more and more regressive in recent years. The ghost spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce blood-colored killing intent flashed, and he said, "Still, that's fine. What is this guy called Ye Junlang, let me solve it myself. When the time comes, I will taste for myself how sweet and delicious his blood is. ”

"Lord Devil, there are still two groups of people attacking and killing behind. Judging from the current situation, the latter two groups of people are not Ye Junlang's opponents. Do you need to evacuate?" asked the man in black.

The ghost sneered and said, "Evacuate? Why evacuate? These wastes will die when they die, and it can be regarded as helping the Living Tomb Organization clean up some rice buckets." Besides, through the attacks of these rice buckets, I can also observe some of Ye Junlang's shooting methods and routines. I have to say that this Ye Junlang is indeed very strong, and his shots are often one-hit offensive attacks, and his reaction ability, speed, and combat experience are all top-notch. I'm curious, what is his true identity?"

"No matter who he is, there can only be one end for him, death!" said another man in black, his tone grim.

"The purpose of the Jiang family master in releasing me is to let him die, so how can he still be alive? I haven't had such an interesting opponent in years. Such an opponent is indeed very interesting and very much to my liking. The devil smiled fiercely, and his face showed an unbearable killing intent.

Then, the ghost picked up the binoculars again and looked at the situation on the edge of the West Lake.

On the edge of the West Lake, he could see all the attacks and killings of Ye Junlang by the assassins who kept coming out, and through this wave of attacks, he could observe Ye Junlang's shots, so as to find out some of Ye Junlang's shooting rules and habits, and observe some flaws.

The reputation of the ghost is not obvious, that is because there are very few opponents worthy of his shot, and since his debut, he has never missed a single shot in person, and all the targets he is targeting are dead.

This time, the Jiang family released him and wanted to come to take Ye Junlang's life, but he was not in a hurry to take action in person immediately, he knew that only the problems that the Jiang family could not solve would let him out.

Then this opponent is certainly not simple.

Therefore, the powerful ghost had to test Ye Junlang's strength first, and this was the reason why these endless assassins targeted Ye Junlang tonight.

Under observation, the ghost found that Ye Junlang was indeed very strong, and he compared it, judging from Ye Junlang's shooting and combat experience, it was stronger than the targets he had assassinated in the past.

That's why the ghost is so excited and so interested.

Only by killing the strong will he show this extreme sense of excitement.

......

It's already the fifth batch.

Ye Junlang sneaked with Shen Shenyu all the way, and had already reached the end of the West Lake.

In front of the end, there was an extremely tall and burly figure, and the other party stood there, like a hill towering, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Different from the previous four groups, the only assassin in this fifth group is the burly man in front of him.

There are four groups of people in the front, a maximum of five people, and a minimum of two people.

As Ye Junlang walked all the way, the four groups of people in front of him had all fallen, most of them died, and some of them had become wastes if they didn't die.

The first four groups of people had secret people come forward to deal with them, took away all their corpses, and cleaned up some traces left at the scene.

Therefore, if you look back, what you see is the water-colored mountain light of the West Lake at night, and you can't see the previous slaughter and the fallen corpses.

In this regard, Ye Junlang was not surprised.

After confronting these four groups of assassins, Ye Junlang was basically sure that they had a close relationship with the Living Tomb Organization, and it was very likely that they were the killers of the Living Tomb Organization.

The Living Tomb Organization itself is an organization that does not exist in the world.

Therefore, the Living Tomb Organization did not dare to expose their killers, let alone let the police find the slightest clue, otherwise it would be a disastrous consequence for the Living Tomb Organization.

Therefore, the Living Tomb Organization will have people in the shadows to deal with those killers who died in battle, and will not let the identities of these killers be leaked out at all.

Ye Junlang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the burly and strong man in front of him, he let go of the hand holding Shen Shenyu's shoulder, and said, "Stand here and don't move, I'll go back when I go." ”

Saying that, Ye Junlang walked forward, step by step, his own impressive momentum was also rising, a heavy mountain-like coercive momentum began to show, his own gravity potential field had swept out, and each step fell, as if it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, carrying a majestic momentum that accompanied by a hundred thousand mountains.

Ye Junlang's footsteps corresponded to his own momentum, forming a kind of contrast, looking like in the deep night, the gate of hell opened, and a demon lord Satan, who dominated hell, was slowly walking step by step, dominating all living beings wherever he passed.

"Roar!"

At this time, the burly giant man in front of him, Zhang **, let out an earth-shattering roar, he suddenly gathered momentum, and then separated and rushed forward.

The momentum was so violent that the whole ground seemed to shake, like a tank rushing forward unreasonably.

"Come on!"

Ye Junlang drank violently, and the power of his own secret realm boiled, turning into the power of the majestic abyss heavy blow, which was condensed into his fist.

Thundered!

The speed of this giant man was still very fast, and he had already rushed towards it in an instant, and then his huge iron fist had already killed Ye Junlang at the head of the town.

"Fist shatters mountains and rivers!"

Ye Junlang rushed forward with his fist, and the fist containing the power of the majestic and powerful abyss heavy blow met the giant man's punch, and the fists of the two shook together in the void, and a thud broke out.

In terms of size, this giant man is almost twice as big as Ye Junlang, but when this punch fell, Ye Junlang's whole person was as steady as a rock, and he didn't move.

Rumble!

The fist of the giant's other hand smashed again, and Ye Junlang concocted it in the same way, and he also rushed forward with his fist.

In an instant, I saw that the hands and fists of Ye Junlang and the giant man seemed to be frozen in the void, and they did not move.

However, on the giant's bare muscled arms, the tense muscles and skin suddenly cracked layer by layer, and a puff of blood continued to splash out.

It turned out that under the crushing power of Ye Junlang's terrifying abyssal heavy blow, the huge impact on the giant man's arms had reached a limit, causing the skin on his arms to crack layer by layer in the impact of this power confrontation.

"Die!"

Ye Junlang drank coldly, his body rushed, and a bottom-up punch hit the giant man's neck.

This punch fell, Ye Junlang turned around and returned, walking towards Shen Shenyu.

Behind him-

Poof!

A dull voice remembered, and the giant man's body fell to the ground like a small mountain.

Ye Junlang walked in front of Shen Shenyu, stretched out his hand and grabbed her slender jade hand, continued to walk forward, and walked out of the West Lake.

Behind him, there is a bloodstained path.