C259 A Preliminary Study of the Black Dragon Society
C259 A Preliminary Study of the Black Dragon Society
"He threatened me before he died!" "Die!" Qin Yun's eyes turned cold as the Dragoncry Sword in his hand shimmered with a golden light. There was a sound, and a flash of golden light.
At the same time, a thin line of blood appeared on the necks of several cultivator cultivators, turning them into ice-cold corpses.
The Long Island Marshal wanted to escape, but his legs were no longer able to control him and he fell to the ground.
Qin Yun held the Dragoncry Sword as he slowly walked towards the Long Island Commander-in-Chief. "Young Master, the warriors from your Long Island Family are truly vulnerable to a single blow."
"Don't come over, don't come over." As Long Island's handsome mouth spoke, his groin was already wet. Clearly, he had peed his pants from Qin Yun's fright.
However, Qin Yun did not stop. He continued walking step by step towards the Long Island Marshal. Every step he took was akin to stepping on Qin Yun's heart.
"I was wrong, I deserve to die." The Long Island Marshal begged for mercy.
"I've already given you a chance, this time you're right, you really deserve to die!" Qin Yun did not plan on letting him go this time. A glimmer flashed in his eyes.
Waving the Dragoncry Sword in his hand, a sharp sword Qi slashed across the neck of the Long Island Marshal, and a large head rolled to the ground. Hot blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain, and with a plop, he fell to the ground.
Afterwards, Qin Yun drove a Toyota Land Rover towards the headquarters of the Black Dragon Guild, leaving behind the corpses of the Long Island family.
The headquarters of the Black Dragon Guild was located in the eastern city, midway up the mountain.
Qin Yun parked his car at the foot of the wealthy mountain and walked up the mountain alone.
Fushan is an active volcano, it is also very high, the upper half is all year round the pure white snow, but the foot of the foot is as warm as spring.
Qin Yun had the Qin family's intelligence network map, so it was very easy for him to find the Black Dragon Guild's headquarters.
Because the headquarters of the Black Dragon Guild was located halfway up the mountain, the temperature here was almost below zero.
However, the two people holding onto the door to the Black Dragon Guild headquarters were dressed in thin black clothes. With the katana in their hands, Qin Yun could tell at a glance that they were Connate realm origin realm Cultivation.
The two of them stood at the entrance of the headquarters, looking straight ahead without any sign of laziness.
Qin Yun frowned when he saw the situation. The internal management of the Black Dragon Guild was very strict. From the looks of it, the headquarters of the Black Dragon Guild was much stricter than he had imagined.
However, Qin Yun did not give up on the idea of challenging the Black Dragon Guild. He thought to himself, "Even if you are a steel wall, I will still poke a big hole in you!"
With that said, Qin Yun's figure flashed as he headed for the duo guarding the door.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle." His voice entered the ears of the two black clothed guards.
The two of them immediately became alert and shouted in the direction of the voice, "Who is it!"
"Rustle, rustle, rustle." The voice continued to ring out, and the two of them looked at each other, "Whoosh!" With a sound, the katana in their hands came out of its scabbard at the same time, and slowly approached the source of the sound.
After the two of them walked a dozen meters, "Shua!" With a sound, a figure appeared behind the duo. The duo turned their heads abruptly and saw Qin Yun staring coldly at the duo.
"Pah!" With a sound, Qin Yun's hand shot out like lightning and grabbed the two of them by the throat.
A golden light flashed in Qin Yun's hand as he crushed the duo's throats with a "ka". The duo did not even make a sound as they died in Qin Yun's hands.
Their heads drooped down powerlessly, their bodies fell down, and the katana in their hands fell to the ground.
In order to not alarm the people inside, Qin Yun caught a handful of katana with one hand and held the corpses of the duo as he dragged them to the side.
Qin Yun discovered a ghost mask on their bodies and was delighted. He quickly changed into black clothes and swaggered toward the headquarters of the Black Dragon Guild with the katana in his hand.
The rooms in the Black Dragon Guild's headquarters were all old buildings, and the majority of them were all wooden houses. The environment here was quiet and secluded, it really did not seem like a place to believe in the evil spirits.
After walking for a few hundred meters, four black clothed men holding katana walked over. Although these four people's Cultivation were also at the Innate realm, their strength was slightly stronger than the two guards at the door.
The four of them walked in front of Qin Yun. A black-robed warrior at the front shouted softly to Qin Yun, "Stop. Why do you look so unfamiliar?!"
A smile suffused across Qin Yun's lips. "Are you unfamiliar with it?" Of course I'm unfamiliar with it, because I am a Chinese! "
As he said that, Qin Yun's eyes turned cold. He instantly unsheathed the katana in his hand and a cold beam flashed. With a 'boom', the head of the black clad warrior flew up into the sky.
"Enemy attack!" The remaining three black-clothed warriors shouted loudly as they pulled out their katana and pounced at Qin Yun.
Qin Yun fished out the mask and wore it on his face. He laughed maniacally and said, "Come on!" Let's start a massacre! "
The three katana of the black-robed warriors had already been hacked in front of him. Qin Yun placed the katana in front of him with his right hand.
"Clang!" With a sound, the katana in his hand blocked the attacks of the three people at the same time.
Qin Yun clenched his left hand into a fist and growled, "Dragon's Cry!"
Qin Yun's left arm suddenly began to glow with a golden light. It was as though a golden dragon was sitting on it. The golden dragon roared as Qin Yun quickly punched the black-clothed warrior in the chest.
The black-clothed warrior's internal organs were instantly shattered by Qin Yun's draconic power. He was sent flying over a dozen meters back before collapsing to the ground dead.
As the three warriors were very close to each other, the aftershocks of the Dragon Cry Fist simultaneously pushed the other two away.
The two of them felt their internal organs churn as a sweet taste welled up in their throats, "Wah!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, Qin Yun did not give them any chances to catch their breath. Before the blood in their mouths fell to the ground, the katana in Qin Yun's hand had already appeared in front of them.
"Pfft!" With a "sou" sound, the katana pierced into the heart of a black-clothed warrior and ended his life.
"F * ck!" The final black-robed warrior cried out before he turned around to flee. Qin Yun had already pulled out the katana that had pierced through his heart.
With one arm, he fiercely threw the katana. Soon after, he heard the sound of a sharp blade entering the body, the katana pierced into the black clad warrior's back and came out from his chest.
The last black clad warrior lowered his head to look at the katana on his chest, and fell down unwillingly.
Qin Yun picked up a handful of katana and disappeared into the darkness.
Not long after, the black clad warriors that had followed the sound discovered the four corpses on the ground, and the originally silent Black Dragon began to move.
Groups of black armored warriors were running around in search of the intruders.
Ah!" A miserable scream once again pierced through the night sky of the headquarters of the Black Dragon Guild, ringing in the ears of the martial artists who were constantly searching for intruders.