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"Is this kind of person qualified to guard Fiery City?"

Upon hearing this, Ying An just smiled slightly.

"He's very powerful. In this world, the strong are often respected, isn't it?"

Qingyan nodded.

"What do we do now?"

Ying An looked at Qing Yan.

"Do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them disappeared from the spot. After so many battles, they had already developed a deep tacit understanding.

The methods of these killers were very strange, and they didn't want to die inexplicably at the hands of these people, so the two decided to capture some people first to ask about the situation.

They wanted to see what Huang Chen was up to.

The night was as dark as ink, and the killer, who suddenly couldn't find any trace of the two people, felt a sense of unease in his heart.

"Where did these two go?"

One of the guys in black robes had a cold look in his eyes.

Chapter 1199 Who is the killer?

"Humph, they've killed so many people, it's no longer possible to justify the reward. The higher-ups demand that they be completely killed!"

As soon as the words fell, a faint voice was heard.

"Really... I'd like to hear what you're capable of to kill me."

He suddenly thrust the dagger in his hand backwards, but the next moment his wrist was grabbed.

"I'm just curious. After all, I'm scared when you guys chase me like that!"

After saying this, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

However, the other party did not answer his question, but quickly took action and tried to break free from his restraints.

But his strength was obviously inferior to Ying'an, and he was quickly subdued.

"Tell me, who sent you here? Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

His voice grew even more grim.

Ying An's voice was cold and low, like an evil ghost from the underworld, with a hint of chill that made people shudder.

When the two killers heard this voice, the hairs on their bodies stood up instantly, expressions of extreme fear appeared on their faces, and the fear in their hearts reached its peak.

They stared at Ying An with wide eyes and horror, their bodies shaking uncontrollably. One of the killers asked in a trembling voice.

"You...what do you want to do?!"

However, before he could finish his words, the dagger in Ying An's hand stabbed out like lightning and instantly pierced the throat of the killer next to him.

The killer fell to the ground and died before he could even react.

The other killer's eyes widened in horror, looking at the scene in disbelief. He swallowed hard, his heart filled with despair and fear.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the poison pill hidden in his back teeth. As long as he bit it, he could end his life.

So he gritted his teeth and prepared to crush the poison pill.

However, just as he was about to bite, there was a crisp "click" sound, and the dagger in Ying An's hand was raised at an astonishing speed, accurately picking out the poison pill from his back teeth.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "click" sound, and Ying An's dagger pierced his chin.

At this moment, the killer's chin was opened by the dagger and could never be closed again.

Ying An's movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest delay. The dagger in his hand was like a nimble venomous snake, easily picking out the poison pill hidden in the killer's back teeth.

The whole process was neat and timid. Ying An's eyes were cold and firm, as if telling the two killers that they had no way to escape.

The killer's face turned pale and he looked at Ying An in horror, as if he saw the coming of death.

"Tell me, who is behind you?"

The latter swallowed his saliva and swallowed the blood in his mouth.

"Please let me go. I will die if I say that, and my family will die too!"

Ying An sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.

"How unprofessional! You have a family and you're doing this. Aren't you just courting death?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

The killer was stunned, and before he could react, he saw his head and the instep of his feet.

It turned out that his head had been chopped off by Ying An.

It was so fast that there was no chance to react.

Ying An shook his head helplessly, knowing that this killer was no longer of any use.

Chapter 1200: Death, Maybe It Isn’t So Scary

It seems that the best way to show respect is to kill him.

Qingyan and Ying'an were like ghosts in the night, moving silently in the darkness.

There was no extraneous sound or movement, as if it had merged into the darkness.

Their figures are as elusive as ghosts, making it difficult to grasp them, let alone capture their traces.

In such a tense atmosphere, the killers began to feel uneasy because they found that many of their companions sent signals but received no response.

"Oh no, is something wrong with them..."

An assassin whispered, but before he could finish his words, a cold light suddenly came from the darkness and instantly split his colleague beside him in half.

"you...!!!"

The other killer looked at the scene in horror. Before he could react, Ying An rushed over like lightning.

He punched the killer hard in the chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ying An grabbed the killer's neck tightly, pulled hard, and dragged him in front of him.

Qingyan was amazed at Ying'an's methods. She had never thought that a person's physical strength could be so strong, and the speed was so fast that it was simply unbelievable.

However, this was not the time to think about these things. She made sure that there were no other enemies around to help Ying'an.

Ying An swung the dagger in his hand at the controlled killer without hesitation.

With a scream, the killer's ear was neatly cut off and blood splattered everywhere.

A gleam of light flashed in Qingyan's eyes when she saw this scene.

"Who is your superior?"

"Who ordered you to do this?"

The killer looked at Ying An in horror. Just as he was about to bite his back teeth, his jaw was knocked down.

"Is this all the tricks?"

"That's so unoriginal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the dagger in his hand pick up the pill.

Then a cold light flashed and the finger flew out.

The screams became more and more shrill, and the wild beasts in the mountains and forests fled in all directions, and the mountain birds and night owls flew towards the sky.

I’m afraid I’ve lost two wings!

The killers in the dense forest looked extremely ugly. Having killed countless people, they also felt a little fear in their hearts.

What on earth was this guy's purpose that he actually killed someone directly?

"I really don't know. If I tell you, I won't be able to survive..."

Before he could finish his words, Ying An broke the man's arm. His screams became more and more shrill, but soon, Ying An slit his throat.

"Find the next one!"

After saying that, Qingyan also followed him and disappeared into the dark night.

The screams resounded through the night sky, and at this moment subtle changes also took place in the hearts of these killers.

When they all arrived, they saw two mutilated corpses.

The killer was immediately furious when he saw the two mutilated corpses.

"How dare this beast treat us like this!"

The angry roars of the killers resounded through the mountains and forests, but there was a hint of fear in their hearts.

These two people have now started to hunt them down.

Who is the killer after all?

An old man spoke.

"If you don't want to die, let's go together as a group of three. This way, at least one of us can look after you. If we encounter these two, just send a signal and we'll escape!"

As soon as the words fell, the killers began to separate into teams.

Three or four-person teams emerged.

Chapter 1201 Tell the Truth

The old man snorted coldly.

"Kill them, and the reward we'll get will be enough to last us the rest of our lives. Go!"

After hearing the old man's words, the killers' faces flushed abnormally, because the reward this time was too generous.

At least for them, it was a windfall.

But now it seems that this windfall may not be so easy to get.

"Shhhhhh!"

Three figures shuttled through the darkness, searching for Ying An and Qing Yan.

Ying'an's identity is still unknown, but Qingyan's identity has been investigated.

The background is very important, but the more so, the more excited they are.

Because it would be exciting to think about a woman like this falling into their hands.

"I don't know how these two managed to provoke this person. They actually went to such great lengths to mobilize all of us!"

A young killer couldn't help but speak.

One of the old men snorted coldly.

"Shut up!"

"Too much talk leads to mistakes. Do you want to be hunted down by the higher-ups?"

"If I hadn't seen you and I being so hypocritical, I would never have let you join the team!"

The young killer curled his lips, a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

But he didn't dare say anything more.

Instead, he glanced at the other two people, and after finding that they were also ignoring him, he snorted coldly.

Then he stopped talking.