The prosperous age of blood

Chapter 171 The Meteor Demon Wing

After seeing what happened to the little girl, Qian Qi's heart cooled down, and he simply stopped hiding his tracks, and strode further down in a set of black night killer clothes.

"Since this is a place where killing is the basis of survival, then I will have a slaughter."

The lower the floor, the more and more killers roamed around. After wearing killer costumes, there was no need for Qianqi to take the initiative to attack, and there were many killers who suddenly attacked from the dark.

"Unable to detect potential danger in time, only to be killed. Killers are like this."

A killer suddenly appeared from behind Qianqi, stabbing at the back of Qianqi's head with a black dagger.

Just when the killer thought he was about to succeed, a long sword pierced his chest, and the blood race in front did not look back, and strode forward.

"How is it possible." The killer looked at the blood hole on his body in disbelief, and really couldn't figure out how the vampire who was attacked by him found out that he existed.

Just like that, Qianqi kept walking forward, killing a killer every ten steps.

Stepping on the corpses of these night killers, Qianqi came to a hut.Through the thin window, you can see several humans in white clothes in the room. Each human has bite marks on their necks. Their faces are all pale, obviously from excessive blood loss.

There are also some corpses that are scattered beside these weak humans. They are all guys who have been bitten to death. Some corpses are even incomplete, and their flesh has been eaten.

Seeing this bloody scene, Qianqi suddenly thought of the human beings in the container he saw in Monty's homeland, and he was furious. He didn't know why he was so angry, even when he saw the blood races killing each other, he didn't feel so angry. as angry.

"Who?"

Just when Qianqi was about to forcibly open the door of the stone house to rescue these humans, a voice sounded behind him, and a blood race in dark gray clothes came over with a lantern.

"This is a high-level ruling area, ordinary killers are not allowed to come here. Go back."

Qian Qi was startled and immediately understood. "As it goes deeper, this place is no longer a place where killers kill each other, but the high-level place of the dark night."

Swish, with a flash of Qianqi's figure, his right hand sliced ​​off the blood clan's head like a knife.He acted decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

With a flash of sword energy, he opened the stone door, threw the corpse of the blood race into the house, and took the living humans back into the infinite space, Qian Qi walked down again.

"This is already where the high-level officials of the dark night are located. You can't go down blatantly, or you will disturb the high-level officials in the dark night, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out."

Using the mist exhaled by Xiao Hei again to hide his breath, Qian Qicai continued to walk down.

A hundred steps below, a hall appeared, in which two blood races were talking in the hall flickering by candlelight.Qian Qi got a little closer, and looked into the hall with the help of a stone pillar.

"Master Crowley, if it weren't for it, it would be really difficult for me to complete this task." It was a masked vampire who spoke, and it could be heard from his voice that this vampire was very young.

"NO.1, remember your identity, you are a killer. Just obey the arrangement. You were cultivated by me so hard, how could I not think about your safety." The blood race named Crowley The village is also tall, but he has never covered his face with a black cloth, revealing a face as black as charcoal. In addition to the characteristic of black face, this vampire also has two very long fangs.

At this time, blood was still dripping from his fangs, and looking down along the dripping blood, he saw the corpse of a human girl at his feet.

Seeing the corpse, Qianqi clenched his fists tightly, but finally endured it.He could tell that the two blood races in the hall were very powerful.

"A fifth-level earl, a sixth-level earl. A very strong lineup. That masked guy is No. 1. Filia mentioned him. He is the strongest killer in the killer organization. And this guy named Crowley The blood race should be what Filia called the night master, he is in charge of the execution and distribution of all tasks in the night, and the antidote is in his hands."

This information was not given to Qianqi by Fei Liya, but obtained by Qianqi through chatting routines.

Fei Liya didn't want Qianqi to go to the dark night to find rescue for her, and she didn't think Qianqi had such ability.

Because of the strength of the Dark Night Organization, she knew it very well.

In Fei Liya's view, Qian Qi could not deal with the No. 1 killer alone, let alone a stronger manager.

"The two of them are the strongest combat power of the Dark Night Organization. If I can break them apart one by one, I still have the strength to fight. But if the two blood races join forces, I have no chance of winning."

Qian Qi narrowed his eyes looking at Crowley and NO.1.

"Master Crowley, in the dark night, as the No. 1 me, I performed the most dangerous mission, assassinating an enemy stronger than me. I worked so hard for the dark night, so I should have that thing." NO.1 said loudly to Crowley.

"Huh?" Crowley glared at NO.1 fiercely, and said angrily: "In the dark night, even I dare not claim to own it, how dare you claim to own it?"

"They seemed to be arguing about something." Qianqi listened carefully.

NO.1 seemed to know that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly added: "In the dark night, only you and I are qualified to use the 'Falling Demon Wing', and you don't perform the task, sir, why can't you let me keep the 'Falling Demon Wing'?"

"Meteor Wing?" Qianqi finally understood after hearing this: "They are fighting for the custody of the 'Meteor Wing', but they don't know what a good 'Meteor Wing' is. Filia said that in the dark night she Never dared to fight against Crowley, because he is in charge of the 'antidote', and this 'Meteor Wing' actually made NO.1 dare to argue with Crowley, obviously it is a treasure."

"Okay." Crowley suddenly shouted angrily, looking at NO.1 with murderous intent in his eyes. "You have completed this mission beautifully, but you still have to hand over the 'Meteor Demon Wing'. When the mission is completed, I will decide whether to equip you with the 'Meteor Demon Wing' according to the degree of danger of the mission."

NO.1 sensed Crowley's killing intent, and suddenly became clever, not daring to refute.Clenching his fists, a pair of black wings suddenly burst through his clothes and revealed them.

The pair of black wings stretched out to be nearly one meter wide and more than two meters long, much larger than the blood wings of ordinary earls.Moreover, there is a black luster flashing on the wings, which is obviously not made of ordinary materials.

"This is the Meteor Wing?" Qianqi looked at the wings stretched behind NO.1, and fell in love with this thing at a glance. It's not that he understands the function of the black wings. It's just the appearance, it makes people like it very much .

Facing Crowley's outstretched hand, NO.1 reluctantly tore off the black wings on his back.

This process was very painful for him, because the base of the black wings had an iron thorn that was as long as a cervical spine. This iron thorn was directly inserted into the back of NO.1, so that when he pulled out the black wings, the All the flesh and blood came out together.

Handing over the black wings, NO.1 was in great pain, blood had already flowed all over the ground.

"Give."

Crowley accepted the black wings with satisfaction. Although he was wearing a storage ring in his hand, he did not put the wings in the ring.Qianqi understands that treasures with unique materials cannot be included in the storage ring, and this is obviously the case with the Meteorite Wing.

After taking back the Meteor Demon Wing, Crowley flipped his right hand, and two smooth pills appeared in his palm. "As usual, the red pill is to help you recover from your injury. The green pill is the antidote."

After seeing the two pills, NO.1 felt better after surrendering the Meteor Wing, so he took the pills and swallowed them directly.

"The antidote!" Hearing the word antidote, Qian Qi's eyes flickered slightly. "The green pill." That's what he's here for.

"Go back and have a rest. I will arrange for someone to deliver the mission rewards to you." After saying this, Crowley turned and left.

Seeing Crowley leave, Qianqi began to think. "Now NO.1 should be the weakest time. Killing him will be easier than usual. But tracking Crowley might be able to find the storage location of the antidote."

"Let's save him first." Qianqi glanced at NO.1 and followed Crowley.

Turning around two dark corridors, Crowley came to an iron door with a combination lock, looked around, and began to unlock it.

"This should be their warehouse."

Qianqi hid at the corner, using his mental perception to detect Crowley's every move.

Just as Crowley unlocked the door, Qianqi also walked over quietly, wrapped in mist, he didn't have to worry about being discovered by Crowley.

When Qianqi walked to the door and saw that the warehouse shelves were full of medicines and jewelry, Qianqi knew that the opportunity to act had come.

Swish!Qianqi stepped on his foot, and his figure rushed out like electricity.

"Who?"

By the time Crowley felt the presence of someone behind him, it was already too late.Qian Qi had already arrived in front of him like a ghost, stretched his left hand forward, and held the 'Meteor Demon Wing'.

"It's you?" Crowley had a weird smile on his lips when he saw the vampires who were vying for the Meteor Wing. "Qianqi!"

Qian Qi was slightly taken aback. "You actually know me!"

Crowley snorted coldly, and said coldly: "As long as it is a blood race that is included in the night assassination list, I remember it. If I remember correctly, you should have killed the blood race on our dark night security list before being killed." Included in the assassination list, this task should not be over yet."

"The day before yesterday, I was still wondering if I should send a killer to hunt down your whereabouts. I didn't expect you to come to your door today. You really fell into a trap."

"Throw yourself into the net." Qian Qi smiled, looked at the Meteor Demon Wings in his hands and said: "The material of this pair of wings is good, and it feels very comfortable."

"It's a pity that you are going to die..."

"is it?"

Just when Crowley was about to kill Qianqi, his hand suddenly became empty, and the Meteor Wing, which was held tightly in his hand, disappeared.

"How is it possible that he actually has a storage ring that can store the Meteor Wing?" Crowley was startled, and he settled down when he saw the ring on Qianqi's left hand. "He really has a powerful storage ring that can store the Meteor Demon Wing."

After discovering this, Crowley no longer panicked: "Your ring is good."

"It's pretty good." Qianqi said.

"It's a pity that he will belong to me next." Crowley's eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to explode to snatch the ring.

(End of this chapter)