Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The Bloody Heart Demon has just managed the Dragon to sneak around in Shuanglong City, gathering a lot of information: “In short, the Red Fire Gang and the Blackwater Gang are greedy for each other's business, they don't want to swallow each other at all times, the Autocratic Double Dragon City, even with the rest of the gang split into two sides, needle sharp opposite each other, sword drawn crossbow, at present they are worried about each other's strength, maintaining calm on the surface, but it is like a dry powder barrel, any Mars could explode. ”

“Is Taiping Castle the Mars? ”

Li Yaosheng exclaimed, “Are they going to start a war soon, so we need to catch Taiping Castle's strength back as cannon ash? I don't think so. If it's just a fire in Double Dragon City and it doesn't seem necessary to catch Taiping Castle's people, isn't that what they found out? Fire and this kind of thing is supposed to sneak around, electric lightning, stone fire, fast thunder can't even cover your ears! ”

"There is something strange about this," said Blood Heart Demon. "When I checked the city earlier, I found that the atmosphere of Double Dragon City, though heavy, was not too tense. Neither the Red Fire Gang nor the Blackwater Gang's bandits looked like they were going to attack each other. ”

Li Yao thought about it: “Did you find out where the major harm was in the city? ”

“Of course.”

Bloody Heart demonstrates, “The nests of the Blackwater and Extreme Fire Gangs, as well as their stores of supplies and ammunition, have all been found, and I have found just as vital and indispensable! ”

Li Yaoxin tightened his heart: “What is it? ”

Blood Heart Demon, one word at a time: "Ventilation Pipe! ”

Li Yao: "... the ventilation pipeline is a big ghost, I am now the legendary Kaizen strong, only to deal with a group of bandits who don't know much about the evil earth, and drill the ventilation pipeline? Are you kidding me? ”

"I thought you had a special habit," Bloody Demon said. "It's uncomfortable not climbing the ventilation duct! ”

“Don't go too far. Anyway, I don't think the Red Fire Gang and Blackwater Gang are against each other in the case of Taiping Castle. It smells a little cooperative. Otherwise, it would be too coincidental for them to knock back and forth last night. ”

Li Yao said, "The question is, what exactly is the reason why the two bandits can let go of each other's grudges and join forces against Taiping Township? According to theory, both gangs possess important financial resources and do not need to loot the barren villages of the deserted world!

“Looks like we're going to find a way to get some gang leaders to ask. ”

Bloody Heart said: "So how do we know who's in charge of the gang? ”

“Stupid!”

Li Yao said, "Look at all the shuttle cars down there and the heavily guarded steel fortress. The highest-ranking, most gorgeous shuttle cars are held by dozens of bodyguards. There must be gang leaders inside. ”

A faint ripple emerged in the void and disappeared within 0.1 seconds. The Dragon entered the low sky of Double Dragon City silently and cruised between the alleys of the street.

Li Yao's thoughts were like a faint smoke, spreading across all sides, specializing in searching for the luxury shuttle with the most bodyguards, quickly locking the target.

But the “goal” made him hesitate.

Not too few, but too many, a total of twenty or thirty luxury shuttles with reinforced composite armoured and rotary turrets, all parked in front of a pyramid-like steel fortress in the centre of Double Dragon City.

The Bloodstained Heart has heard back that this steel fortress is the premier luxury hotel in Double Dragon City, dedicated to hosting guests from all major forces in the bloodplain region, and the safety factor naturally reaches its peak.

And the shuttle cars parked in front of the luxury hotel, both with the Blackwater Gang emblem and the Red Fire Gang logo, as well as the badges and stamps of the seven or eight major gangs in Shuanglong City, all appeared.

“What do you mean, so many gangster scum are in there for a meeting? ”

Li Yao became more and more curious, steered the Lone Dragon, circled around the luxury hotel for three or four laps, but couldn't find a gap to penetrate. Yuan God couldn't help but cough softly: “Cough, cough, cough. ”

Blood Heart Demon curious: “Why do the Numen need to cough? How could I not know? ”

Li Yao: “No, what, have you looked for a ventilation pipe for this luxury hotel? ”

Blood Heart Demon: “…”

Li Yao: “Otherwise, the sewer will fit. ”

Bloody Heart Demon: “No, but I think I found another luxury shuttle. ”

Li Yao and the Bloody Heart Demon, almost simultaneously locking a luxury shuttle in the south of Shuanglong City, instantly flashed over each other's head.

The South Side is home to the black market.

Adjacent to the traditional black market controlled by the Blackwater Gang is the "people's market” controlled by the Blackwater Gang.

In the scourge of scarcity of resources, the population, especially strong fighters and young beautiful women, is of vital importance.

At this moment, a large number of slaves looted or bought by the Blackwater Gang are all locked in large iron cages with spikes inwardly, stained with bloodstains on the spikes, silently claiming their fate.

The Blackwater Gang is well versed in the use of various drugs, and the vast majority of slaves are injected with tranquilizers, curled in yellow straw, sluggish and sleepy.

Very few of the slaves to be shown were injected with trace stimulants, a bloodthirsty, low-pitched roar, like leopards and tigers walking around in iron cages.

There are also a handful of strangely shaped deep mutants who are held incommunicado in tiny iron cages, with thick handcuffs on their hands and feet, with delicate inscriptions on the shackles, and the occasional release of arcs and Mars, which are obviously extremely dangerous varieties.

A number of businessmen wore yellow-brown and grey-white wind suits, and some wore gas masks, pointing points at slaves and trading.

Li Yao and the blood-hearted demon discovered the luxury shuttle at the same time, descending on a fat man about two meters tall, but weighing at least three or four hundred kilos.

He wore a silk and linen robe with a perfectly tailored fit, a fine golden lace embroidered on the sleeve and a silver and white filter mask on his face. He couldn't see clearly, but wore several shiny gemstone rings on his hands like a carrot, demonstrating remarkable financial strength.

Li Yao smiled: "A man wearing such a fine robe and so many rings must have enjoyed life very much and would never die for nothing. ”

"And he's a businessman from afar," said the bloodthirsty demon. "The news must be very intelligent, and he'll even have news that even the leader of the bandit doesn't know about. ”

Li Yao continued: "Now that all the bandit leaders of Shuanglong City have gathered for a meeting, nobody cares about this fat man. I hope he is stupid enough to leave us an hour, no, half an hour alone. ”

The poor fat man in the gorgeous dress didn't even know he was being watched by two reapers.

He seemed to be purchasing female slaves. He was also a regular visitor in Shuanglong City. After a shuttle, he was held in a secret room by several gangs of Blackwater Gang.

With Li Yiu's modification at this moment, the so-called "secret room” is naturally not half secret.

He could clearly perceive the fat man's breathing and heartbeat, hear him talking to the Blackwater Gang about the slave trade, all sorts of obscene words during which he did not have to speak in detail.

Twenty minutes later, the fat man returned to his luxury shuttle, adding a "cargo version” to the car, a woman who was tied up with five flowers and drugged up with secret medication, glamorous and delicate.

Fatty couldn't wait to laugh under the filter mask and order the luxury shuttle to go back to his hotel, perhaps because of the pyramid-shaped luxury hotel where the big gangs in Double Dragon City were negotiating, he lived not far from the slave market, in a luxury hotel controlled by the Blackwater Gang.

There are thick, dense wool carpets on the ground, brilliant crystal chandeliers hanging upside down from the ceiling, and the surrounding walls are adorned with exquisite Spring Palace paintings, and the air is filled with enchanting scents - it's hard to imagine, if not to see them with your own eyes, that there is such a luxurious place in hell.

Fatty and the bodyguard spoke a few words and fell onto the door, throwing a woman with her shoulder gasping like an octopus onto a jelly-shaken water bed.

The beauty of this plump woman's chest is trembling like a jelly.

Fatty took off his mask and revealed a big white, miserable face. The green bean-sized eyeballs emitted a flaming glow, muttering to himself: “This new drug is really powerful, even I can't take it anymore, damn it! ”

He lost his mind and will towards it, leaving only the primitive instinct of the woman to pounce away, but did not perceive the expected warmth and richness, but pounded on an iron bed full of nails, all over his body as painful as a thousand knives.

Fatty stared and found the woman still lying on the water bed with her eyes closed, breathing evenly and falling into deep sleep.

Instead, he was fixed in the middle of the sky by some weird force, forking his hands and feet, and he couldn't move at all!

He tried to scream and alert, but his throat seemed to be poured into a ladle of lava, burning through a hole from the inside to the outside, making no sound at all.

No, there's a sound. That's the sound of his carotid aorta being severed and his blood going wild!

Fatty watched her blood radiate like an arrow, but gathered in the middle of the sky into a big, round blood cell, burned by a red flame, one clean, without even leaving a bloody smell.

Such a strange and horrible picture broke his heart and soul.

“Dead, dying! ”

“Why, who's going to kill me? Who dares kill me here! ”

It was perceived that life had gone wild with blood, and the world in front of it had gradually changed from color to black and white, and from black and white to blurred. Fatty's fears, doubts and regrets had reached their extreme point, and the psychological defense line had been completely broken.