Chapter 40: The Murderer Medal

The broken steel gate, the chopped-up body, the dirty intestines flowing on the ground, and the blood extending from the door to the cell hundreds of meters away gathered into a small river.

In this hellish scene, there stood a man covered in blood, holding an icy long knife, looking like a soul-collecting messenger from hell.

This was the scene they saw when Ma Haojun and his men rushed out of the cell.

"I found you."

The gentle voice reached the ears of several people, but it did not bring the slightest warmth. Instead, it made them feel cold all over. This was not something like momentum or murderous intent, but something that came from the depths of the soul. It was the natural fear that arises when a prey encounters a predator.

Humans are the most intelligent creatures, and even when technology was not well developed, they still relied on simple tools to conquer jungles and grasslands. However, there were still certain creatures that could compete with humans, and even hunted humans when their numbers were small.

With the development of science and technology, human beings have become more and more firmly established in their position as the most intelligent creatures. No creature can shake human beings' status. The fear deep in their bones has also been wrapped in the protective cloak of technology.

But when the end of the world comes, the technological cloak is forcibly stripped off, and the fear that has been buried for hundreds and thousands of years is revealed.

"Accept, accept death, take my attack!"

The two people who were dominated by fear shouted out loud even though they were stuttering, in order to increase their weak courage.

Should I say brave?

Knowing that he would die, he still dared to attack.

The fact is not so. Instead, the two of them had seen with their own eyes that even if they threw away their weapons and ran away immediately, they still could not escape the devil's soul-binding chains.

Fighting means death, and running away also means death, so it is better to fight, at least you can die with dignity.

Ma Haojun and others stared at Chi You. They wanted to see how strong Chi You was to have created such a hellish scene. This way they would be mentally prepared in advance when they fought each other.

However, they saw nothing clearly, or to be more precise, they saw nothing.

I didn't see any swing of the sword, I didn't see any action.

They only saw Chiyou's hand lightly resting on the hilt of the knife, and then the people rushing over from the left and right sides were cut in half along with the knife.

Skill?

Or is it the effect attached to the equipment?

It can't be just a simple swing of the sword, right?

impossible.

Even if all attribute points were added to agility, even if this man was level 20, it would be impossible for him to have such high agility.

The only explanation is the special skill.

Ma Haojun and others forced themselves not to guess the most terrifying possibility, which was that the level of this man was far above level 20.

If it's a special skill, there will be a cooldown period, and they have hope of winning.

If Chiyou has a level higher than everyone else, there will be no hope of winning.

When people encounter unavoidable danger, they will always subconsciously avoid the most dangerous possibility, but often the most dangerous one is the one that is most in line with reality.

Chiyou raised his legs and appeared in front of several people in the next moment. Ice crystals flashed and the person who reacted a little slower was directly cut in half.

"Let's go together! Let's deal with him together!"

The thin man let out a scream that sounded almost like a wail, and the dagger, emitting a black glow, stabbed heavily into Chiyou's head.

The next moment, another ice crystal flashed, and the thin man's arm broke into pieces, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

"Huh?"

Chiyou looked at the thin man who was covering his severed arm and howling wildly with a little surprise. The knife should have clearly chopped off his head, but in the end it only chopped off his arm.

A life-saving skill?

Before Chiyou could finish his thoughts, a bright light suddenly appeared on the side, and the surging flames caused the air to heat up rapidly.

Flames were lingering on the muscular man's fists, and his powerful aura made people believe that no matter how strong the armor was or how much they hid behind the wall, they would be smashed into pieces.

But Chiyou merely raised his hand, and with a flash of light on his gauntlet, he lightly took on the powerful punch.

How is this possible!

The muscular man's trembling eyes and twitching face probably convey this meaning.

His strength is as high as 230 points, plus the improvement of various skills, the power of one punch is as high as 500 points. How could he be taken by it so easily?

Chiyou did not give him time to be surprised. He swung his Miao Dao diagonally from top to bottom, cutting the muscular man in half, leaving him with no answer forever.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the thin man used several skills in succession and successfully escaped from the battlefield. Although even after using up all his skills, the thin man's speed was pitifully slow in Chiyou's eyes, and it was easy for him to catch up with him, but he didn't have the mood to care about the thin man who was running away.

He looked at Ma Haojun.

Every piece of the Ice Jade Set is so eye-catching.

The moment Ma Haojun came out, Chiyou locked onto his target.

"It's really unexpected. I didn't expect you to get the armor. Interesting."

Chiyou raised his brows slightly under the mask.

In the previous life, the person who got the Ice Jade Armor was not Ma Haojun who had a base and subordinates, but another lone ranger.

It seems that the storm caused by the flapping of his butterfly wings finally had an impact on the development of his previous life.

Chiyou has changed so many things. The person who owned the Ice Jade Armor in his previous life might have been an unlucky person whom he killed casually in this life, so the Ice Jade Armor naturally fell into the hands of someone else.

Chiyou’s concern is that, since the storm stirred up by his butterfly can affect others, can it also affect the protagonist Li Shouyun?

This is a crucial question.

Ma Haojun did not answer Chiyou's question, he already knew Chiyou's identity.

The holder of the Ice Jade main weapon!

He was the reason why the other party came here.

"Frost"

A layer of frost condensed on the Ice Jade Armor. Chi You, who had obtained the armor in his previous life, naturally knew that this was one of the additional skills of the armor. It could increase one's own defense. The attacking enemy would also be affected by the frost and its agility would be reduced.

This is enough for dealing with ordinary people.

But it is far from enough to deal with Chiyou.

Ma Haojun obviously also knows this.

With a low roar, various lights flashed on Ma Haojun's body, various skills were activated, and his attributes rose wildly.

Coupled with the abnormal defensive power of the frost armor, Ma Haojun has enough confidence that he can block Chiyou's attack.

Chiyou's speed is simply too fast, there is no way for him to win. If he wants to survive, he can only take the opponent's attack head-on, inflict the frost debuff on him, and reduce his speed.

The plan was good, but unfortunately, even if Ma Haojun overestimated Chiyou's attack power as much as possible, he actually underestimated it.

Ice crystals flickered, Ma Haojun felt the world spinning, and a headless corpse appeared before his eyes.

"That's me?"

This thought flashed through Ma Haojun's mind, and it was also the last thought in his life.

"Bang."

The headless corpse fell to the ground, and Chi You calmly said the name of the skill.

"Frost Strike."

"Reminder: Congratulations on winning the Murderer Medal"