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Chapter 410: The Death of Li Yi

Phew!

There was a muffled sound and blood flowed out.

Qin Yu, who was standing next to Yan Xiaolong, stretched out his arm like lightning and grabbed the blade with his palm.

Qin Yu looked expressionless as he looked at the blade that instantly penetrated his palm and stopped completely in front of Yan Xiaolong's chest.

Just with a forceful squeeze of the palm, the sword edge that penetrated the palm was forcibly broken.

His fatal blow actually missed, which made Li Yi look stunned on his face.

Before he could make any other moves, Zhao Gang, who was standing aside and had already reacted, suddenly raised his hand.

The arm turned into a cannon and the roar was loud!

Just one shot dug a big hole in Li Yi's chest.

Just when Zhao Gang raised his hand and aimed it at Li Yi's head, preparing to fire a second shot, Yan Xiaolong, who instinctively retreated, finally reacted and pushed his hand away.

With a bang, the flesh-and-blood artillery shells deviated from the course and hit the ground in the distance, blasting a big hole in the asphalt road on the spot.

"That's enough! Dad ordered us to catch him alive!"

He hurriedly stopped his companion's killing move, and quickly scolded other companions who were about to take action.

When Yan Xiaolong looked down at Li Yi again, he found that his face was pale and the white bone armor on his body was dissipating rapidly.

Even the most basic blessing ability cannot be maintained, which is clearly a sign of too much loss of life force.

Looking at his former companion who was lying on the ground, almost blown up at the waist, and with his face covered in bruises and how miserable he looked, Yan Xiaolong couldn't help but fall into silence.

Not only he is like this, but also other companions around him are like this.

Zhao Gang, who fired the fatal shot, even looked down at his palms and stepped forward several times to say something, but in the end he silently closed his mouth.

Such fatal injuries can no longer be saved by a mere intermediate flesh and blood self-healing.

Li Yi, whose eyes gradually faded, looked straight at Yan Xiaolong, his white lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this scene, Yan Xiaolong was silent for a few seconds, and finally lowered his head silently and chose to approach.

Seeing that his companions had already been sneak-attacked once, and yet they dared to approach him this time, the members of the Devil's Church on the side frowned.

He opened his mouth to dissuade, but Zhao Gang waved his hand to stop him.

As the two of them approached, Li Yi's eyes, which had lost their brightness, regained their brightness.

After struggling several times, the remaining arm finally managed to lift up, grabbed Yan Xiaolong's collar, and pulled his head towards her.

Looking at Yan Xiaolong with furrowed eyebrows, Li Yi widened his eyes desperately.

"Xiaolong, it wasn't me. I couldn't control myself. I never betrayed my father. I didn't betray him. I never...no..."

The sound gradually weakens until it disappears completely.

Looking down at his arms that were hanging down weakly, and then at Li Yi's eyes that were wide open until he died, Yan Xiaolong fell into silent silence.

By now, even he couldn't figure out which of what the other party said was true and which was false.

Stretched out his hand and closed Li Yi's eyes.

Yan Xiaolong sighed and stood up, speaking in a deep voice.

"The target has been killed. Please go back and help."

Zhao Gang on the side looked at him deeply when he heard this.

"What about you?"

"...When a person dies, he must have a place to live."

"knew."

After waving vigorously, Zhao Gang and others turned and left. Only Qin Yu, who was standing beside him with his hands folded in front of his chest, did not move.

Yan Xiaolong, who noticed this scene, stood next to the corpse, lowered his head, and spoke in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

"Qin Yu, please leave too. My mind is a little confused right now. I want to be quiet for a while."

"Okay, I just have some personal matters to deal with, so I'll leave first."

After looking down at Li Yi's body deeply, Qin Yu turned around and strode away.

It wasn't until the footsteps completely disappeared that a long sigh came from the place.

"Li Yi, he severely injured my father and then attacked me secretly. How can I trust you..."

Qin Yu walked through the ruins and returned to the vicinity of the Sixth District Temple of the Devil's Church. Before he could enter, he heard rapid footsteps on the opposite side.

As the figure approached, flames shot into the sky. Yanyu's legs were burning with blazing fire, and he suddenly jumped up and kicked him!

Then Qin Yu grabbed her by the soles of her feet and forcibly carried her in the air.

She was hung upside down. She had no intention of stopping and compromising. Instead, she waved her arms desperately and hit Qin Yu on the third floor. She was so frightened that he hurriedly stretched out his other hand and grabbed Yanyu's neck.

Lift her whole body up.

Yanyu, who was being held by Qin Yu's collar with one hand and his thigh with the other, was extremely angry at this moment.

It's not an adjective, it's a physical fire.

She was breathing fire with all her strength from her mouth, but fortunately her enhanced Balrog power was not complete, otherwise her eyes would have to emit lasers.

Looking at the woman in his hand who had transformed into a flamethrower, Qin Yu hurriedly swung her around, with Yanyu shaking his head desperately, spraying out flames several meters away, circling crazily around the two of them.

After five full minutes, Yanyu, who almost burned his body to dryness, finally had to turn off the flame.

Looking at the portable gas tank with smoke rising from his mouth and his arms drooping, he was completely calm.

Qin Yu let out a long breath, then shook his hands hard and threw the gas tank out with a whoosh.

Looking at the woman who fell to the ground with a plop and lay there motionless with her head down, Qin Yu subconsciously reached out and wiped his forehead.

This woman is so angry! Fortunately, Qin Yu is more skilled!

The street fell into silence. After more than ten seconds of silence, Yanyu finally recovered from the excessive exhaustion and struggled to raise his arm.

"Qin Yu, this matter is not over yet, just wait for me."

Yanyu's threat of lying on the ground was obviously ineffective. Qin Yu narrowed his eyes when he heard this, without even a trace of fear on his face.

"Don't be so serious. We have been getting along quite harmoniously during this time! Look! If I cause trouble, you take the blame. If I make trouble, you take the blame. If I run away, you take the blame. What a perfect cooperation!"

"Qin cough cough cough!"

Looking at Yanyu who was so excited that he choked on the smoke in his mouth and started coughing desperately.

Qin Yu quickly squatted next to her, and at the same time, he reached out and patted her back.

"I've told you several times, I'm fine and I'm not smoking! Smoking is harmful to your health! Look! You're coughing again!"

"Smoke can't kill me!"

"But it can easily affect your height."

"I'm not short!"

"But if your father finds out and breaks your legs, you won't be able to get up."

Using the force of his palms, he directly picked up Yanyu, who was lying motionless on the ground, and shook her hard to get rid of the lingering smoke.

After doing all this, he just grabbed Yanyu and strode away into the distance.

"Why are you the captain? Don't be lazy if you have nothing to do. Get up and work quickly. Why don't you rest before you die? You can sleep as long as you want after you die!"

Qin Yu raised his head and glanced around, but couldn't find his target. He lowered his head and looked at Yanyu again.
Chapter completed!
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