Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 45 Zhang Tianwang Hongyue Soul Refiner
Yan Long came to the aisle near Zhongcang. Here, the living people gradually decreased and the dead gradually increased. Except for those who were hacked to death by knives, most of the corpses on the ground were shot to death by arrows and shot by muskets. The dead ones are the masterpieces of the Jinyiwei Crossbow Team and Musketeers Team.

Just glanced into the lobby of Zhongcang, Yan Long decided to go back.

Because in the lobby, the defense strength of Jinyiwei can only be described in one word: copper wall and iron wall.

Liu Qiao personally sits inside, Jiang Wei is also there, and there are countless strong people inside.

Yan Long knows that his parents are locked inside, which is the safest so far, so he has no worries now.He decided to go to Dongcang to take a look. If the guards were still heavily guarded, then he might as well go back to the prison to sleep.

Sure enough, Dongcang was the same. Shen Yingyang and Zhang Yi from the Detective Bureau who suppressed the riots in Xicang and Nancang both retreated to Dongcang to supervise the battle.

It seems that Jin Yiwei is currently shrinking the front and sticking to the last three positions.

There is also no chance, Yan Long can only walk back, thinking while walking.

"It seems that Liu Qiao is still very clear. He knows that preserving his strength is the best strategy at present. Because even if he pays a huge price and occupies the entire prison, it will be in vain. The most terrifying thing now is not the rioting prisoners, but the plague."

"As long as the plague is not eradicated, the outer encirclement will not be lifted, and everyone trapped inside will still die."

"It is still one day before the solution to the plague predicted by the system comes out. By that time, I hope Liu Qiao and the others are still alive."

"Right now, beasts are running rampant in the prison. With my current martial arts, if I encounter a master of the Xiantian realm, I'm afraid it will be more dangerous. Now my life-saving hole card is only a martial arts card of Desolate Ecstasy Palm. It seems that I still have to fight again. Exchange for one or two more, in case of emergencies."

……

Yan Long came to the system.

"I want to exchange martial arts cards." Yan Long said to the system.

After the system listened, it switched the screen to the redemption page of the consumables mall. In the column of martial arts cards, there are now seven martial arts cards. Yan Long looked at them one by one, except for "Fu Hu Fist" and "Crane-shaped Hand" Other than some low-level martial arts such as "Vajra Legs", there were no surprises.

Yan Long asked the system: "Are there any martial arts cards above level seven that can be exchanged?"

"Not now. But when there are some in the mall, the system can remind you." The system said.

"Okay." Yan Long said helplessly.

Exit system.

……

Yan Long wandered all the way, and now he has nothing to do and nothing to worry about, so he can get acquainted with the terrain of the imperial prison. Although Jiang Wei gave him a detailed map of the imperial prison before, it was only on the blueprint and followed on the ground. Exploring on foot is another matter.

He walked all the way to the elixir warehouse in Nancang, where almost half of the medicines in the entire prison were stored.Find a treasure in that place, maybe there will be surprises.

At this time, there was a continuous sound of cannons outside the imperial prison, and the earth trembled.

Yan Long thought to himself: "Has the Ming army on the outskirts started killing people? Even the artillery is used?!"

At this time, a large group of prisoners poured into the prison from the gate, like a herd of wildebeest fleeing.

Just now they were desperately fleeing, but now they are desperately hiding in.

Therefore, in the life of God, no matter which one, you can't guess or see clearly.

In the passage of the prison, there are scattered prisoners everywhere. It can be seen that they are all those who have retreated from the exits of the various gates of the prison. Apart from panic, there is despair on their faces.

The Imperial Prison has completely become an isolated city!
Yan Long sneaked in the dark corridors and road junctions, and the places that were heavily guarded were now unimpeded.

When approaching Nancang, there was a very long corridor, and the prisons on both sides were filled with the lowest and most useless prisoners.

At this time, the prison was also empty, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, stench, and smoke. As far as the eye could see, except for the broken walls, there were corpses and burning debris everywhere.

As soon as Yan Long entered here, he felt abnormal.

Elsewhere, although miserable, there is still some popularity, and otherwise there is complete silence.

Suddenly, the pressure on his back increased sharply, and Yan Long turned around abruptly.

He saw Zhang Ruochen, twenty steps away.

At some point, Zhang Ruochen appeared behind him.

The long corridor is silent, although there is light, it is as dark as a ghost, although there is wind, it is as solemn as if it is underwater.

The air was frozen, the fire was suffocated, and even breathing and heartbeat seemed so unreal.

Yan Long saw Zhang Ruochen walking in his direction.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Yan Long didn't speak, he just relaxed and was ready to fight at any time.In his previous life, he was licking blood on the edge of a knife all his life. In his mind, the battle of life and death was as normal as having to eat, shit and sleep every day.

Zhang Ruochen came to him, and then...

— Walking past him was like going around a pillar.

Yan Long only felt that the pressure on his body dropped suddenly, as if a major event of life and death had gone away from him.

He turned around slowly, and then, he heard insects chirping.

Gently chirping insects.

Light as a lover's breath.

In the shadow of the fire, there seemed to be a red figure standing at the far end of the corridor.

The red flames reflected the red figures.

The figure shakes.

Illusion is like a boundless dream.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the figure and said, "Hongyue, since you're here, is there another one?"

The figure disappeared.

A soft laugh came from the shadows in the corridor: "He's here too. Do you want to talk to him?"

Yan Long suddenly had a subtle feeling in his mind. He noticed that an evil aura was slowly approaching behind him, but the system did not issue a corresponding warning.

His keen senses were never wrong.

But he didn't want any drastic reactions and actions.

Because the sinister aura was everywhere, he didn't know where the origin of the aura was, and even if he wanted to attack, he didn't know where to go.

A very large fog-like shadow "passed through" Yan Long and was approaching Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen smiled boldly: "Soul refiner, since everyone is here, show up and hide behind me. You can't sneak attack me."

There was a sound in the air like a mouse gnawing on wood.

The huge shadow that "passed through" Yan Long appeared.

He was dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, wearing a high scholar's crown on his head, and a tall and tall figure. From the perspective of his back, he looked as calm and elegant as a young scholar who had just finished a poem.

The scholar spoke, only to hear him say: "Zhang Tianwang, I haven't seen you for seven years, I thought you had already died in this black prison, but I didn't expect you to still be handsome."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Feng Cai is still a fart. I haven't killed anyone for seven years. Today, I almost killed everyone I wanted to kill in seven years. Soul refiner, you are already old. Do you want me to kill you?" Send you to the West Paradise to live a good life."

The soul refiner didn't answer.

But there was a vicious laugh in the air, and a woman's voice said: "Zhang Tianwang, he still has a lot of love in the world of mortals, how can he be willing to leave!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "What good thing did Liu Qiao give you so that you could work hard for him? I really want to know."

The soul refiner said coldly: "Because he doesn't talk as much nonsense as you, and you will never be able to compare with him in this regard." After saying that, his body trembled, and his body was suddenly covered with a layer of mist. Out of breath, he walked slowly towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen sighed and said, "Hey, that little brother over there, hurry up, I'm afraid it won't be long here, even ghosts won't be able to survive."

Knowing that Zhang Ruochen was talking to him, Yan Long felt a tinge of warmth in his heart. Although they met by chance, they didn't want to hurt innocent people and commit crimes indiscriminately. This kind of chivalry is rare.

Yan Long knew that he was here and couldn't change anything, so he turned his head back silently and left this passage.

(End of this chapter)