From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 185 Counterattack
Gilan strode straight out of the villa.

Then he passed through Victory Manor and came to the quiet streets outside.

The breeze blew gently, and the shadows of the Davidia trees danced in the dim light of the street lamps. The only sound around was Jilan's own footsteps.

呲.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Look up.

Two tall figures were approaching from the front.

They were two men wearing wide-brimmed hats and black turtlenecks and white windbreakers. Their faces are in shadow and cannot be seen clearly, and their hands hanging at their sides are covered with black leather gloves.

Ji Lan narrowed his eyes and looked behind him.

Two other men in trench coats dressed similarly came over and blocked his retreat.

They were extremely fast and their windbreakers made a sound.

He secretly thought, moved his staff, turned around and swung.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him and punched at the same time.

Killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Cry! !
The two men in trench coats each used their secret skills. One used their fingers together to make a knife and slashed across Jilan's neck. The other turned around and kicked Jilan with a whip kick to the head.

Whoosh!
The shadow of the blue-gray staff is like an open folding fan, crossing the seven residual image "fan bones".

At the same time, he kicked out——

At the same time, there was a slight movement behind his head.

Once it fails to hit accurately, the damage is not as good as an ordinary swing.

Jilan knew without looking back that someone was attacking him from behind, blocking his retreat space.

Whoosh!
Gillan, however, turned sideways and avoided the two fists coming in parallel.

"You..." he started.

The man in the trench coat in front of him tried to raise his arm to block, but the stick traced a mysterious path and hit his forearm and thigh twice.

The heavy cane is like a sharp sword, swung from bottom to top with the backhand.

As soon as his hand moved, a bronze cane was tightly grasped by his five fingers.

Woo! !

As a blunt instrument, the cane hits the target's arms corresponding to the "Gemini area" and the legs corresponding to the "Pisces area" with a mysterious trajectory. At most, it only blocks the blood flow and temporarily causes the target to lose control of its limbs.

His whole body lost balance and fell into Jilan's arms.

Jilan's eyes flashed when he heard the whisper.

However, they were mostly dodged by the two people who were well prepared. One of them was hit twice in the chest. He just grunted and was not seriously injured.

Bang! !

The person who received the cane shouted in a deep voice to alert his companions.

Bang bang!

"die!"

Ji Lan looked coldly.

'Four masters...'

"Super limit level..." A hoarse and angry voice came out from under the brim of his hat.

Snapped!
Ji Lan had a cold face, put his hand around the man's head, and shook him behind him.

Bang! !

As soon as he let go of his hand, his companion was already limp and rolled to the ground, motionless.

'Over the limit? Beyond the limits of the human body and above the masters? '

The man in the trench coat received a solid "skull-melting and bone-crushing blow". His sternum exploded on the spot, his internal organs were shattered, and his whole body hit his other companion like a torn sack.

Ji Lan remained calm and secretly said.

It seems that the other party has discovered the clues.

"Be careful with his strange stick skills. If your limbs are not touched, you'll be fine."

Indeed, the "bloodletting" secret sword is a swordsmanship after all, and it requires slashing to cut the wound and bleed it to truly exert its mysterious effect.

call out! !

The latter caught him and was pushed back by the huge force.

But as soon as he spoke, the two people in front of him attacked him without saying a word.

After receiving two blows with the cane, the man in the trench coat did not notice the pain at first, but just as he was about to fight back, he found that he had lost control of the left half of his body.

The strong wind blows in the face, and murderous intent is coming.

He looked ferocious, tilted his head, and narrowly avoided the knife.

At the same time, he raised his right arm and flicked the staff.

Bang! !

The stick seemed to fall from the sky, hitting the man in the trench coat who missed the sword in the neck. The terrifying force knocked him down hard, causing him to kneel down on one knee.

But the moment Jilan swung his staff, he had already taken a step to the right.

The punch of the attacker from behind was empty again, but the whip leg in front of him crossed the afterimage, suddenly changed direction, changed from kick to kick, and kicked directly into Jilan's chest.

Bang! !

Jilan's facial features were tense, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

He resisted this secret technique, moved several meters across the ground, and crashed into the iron fence outside the manor.

"Ha..." Jilan looked up, her messy blond hair rising.

He let out the breath he was holding, grinned and said:

"This trash thing, can you use some force?"

"?!"

The man in the trench coat, who was good at legwork, couldn't help but be startled, feeling secretly unbelievable.

If Gilan had not fought in the manor villa and exhausted some of his energy, he would never have been able to get hit by this.

Fortunately, the fourth stage of the physical training technique "Black Bile" has fully strengthened his body, and his ability to resist blows is extremely abnormal. Even if he was kicked by the opponent's secret skill, he only suffered some minor injuries.

Look at your opponent. Four men in trench coats, one dead and one injured. The two standing men looked at each other and took off their gloves in tacit agreement.

Swish!
They raised their arms at the same time, one to the left and one to the right, with their palms facing Gilan.

"Huh?" Jilan frowned.

Through the dim light of the street lamp, he saw a crack in the palms of the two men in trench coats, and a smooth golden tentacle emerged from each.

One person's tentacles are curled and formed into a vertical oval shape. The tentacles of the other person ran straight across and inserted into the vertical oval in the partner's palm.

At this moment, the mark pointing to the second-year-old "Fan Mu" took effect, blooming with a dazzling golden light.

Ji Lan was stunned.

The many desires in his heart were amplified and showed an unstoppable trend.

Among them, killing is the most important!

"Kill!!" Jilan's eyes were red and his expression was ferocious.

He instantly entered a "bloody" state, his hair scarlet red.

He kicked his feet back, and with a clang, he bent the iron fence that was as thick as the baby's arms. He used his strength to rush forward, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the two men in trench coats.

The two men were shocked.

They didn't seem to understand why the target illuminated by the "Old Seal of Traditional Mother" did not show any ugly appearance, but instead became more willing to fight.

Ji Lan turned his cane around, used the head of the cane as a hammer, and smashed it down.

puff! !

As soon as a man in a trench coat raised his hand to block, his arm was knocked off by the head of a stick, and Jilan kicked him away. The man flew across the street and hit the steps, splattering a trace of blood.

Bang bang bang!
The other person clasped his fingers together, retracted his golden tentacles, opened his bow left and right, and punched Jilan several times. There was a muffled sound, but Jilan pushed it away with one hand.

He grinned widely and his eyes were violent.

The right arm swings horizontally.

Snapped! !

The head of the stick was like a demolition hammer, and it smashed the windbreaker man's cheek to pieces on the spot.

His head tilted, his whole body moved several meters sideways out of thin air, and rolled to the ground.

"Die! Die!"

Ji Lan stepped forward quickly and killed them one by one.

The heavy head of the staff was struck, and several people's skulls were violently smashed.

Not long after.

He stood alone, holding the blood-stained cane, hunched back, breathing heavily, and looking ferocious.

Boom...

Overhead, there was sudden thunder.

He looked up and saw heavy rain pouring down.

"Get out!" Jilan shouted to the sky. "Don't make it rain on me!"

However, the heavy rain remained unmoved and continued to pour, with lightning and thunder.

Jilan suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and the consciousness that was gradually becoming crazy, and the knuckles of his cane turned white.

He knew that he was affected by the golden mark, causing his mental state to further deteriorate.

"calm!"

"calm."

"calm……"

Gilan kept murmuring, hinting that he should not be swayed by his emotions.

When the "bloody" state slowly fades away, the hair turns from red to golden.

He took a deep breath, walked up to one of the corpses with a cold face, and tried to reach out and touch it, but there was no reaction.

"Bailan" cannot be corrupted.

Seeing this, Gillan simply grabbed the corpse's arm and spread its palm.

He opened the crack in the opponent's palm, stretched out his fingers, gouged, and pulled.

Hiss!
The smooth golden tentacles were uprooted, with some blood spots and white thread-like blood vessels at the ends.

The tentacle in Gillan's palm was even squirming slightly, as if it had vitality. Colorful entries appear above it:
"Golden Thread. The mysterious thing unique to the secret sect's 'Golden Branch of Dawn'. It is conceived from the 'gold seed' in the body of the 'bud-bearer'. It is implanted into the body and feeds on the host's sexual fluids to maintain its activity."

"Golden threads are often born in pairs and need to be implanted into two people at the same time. Used together, they can build the 'Old Seal of the Traditional Mother'."

"The 'Traditional Mother's Old Seal' has the effect of amplifying the target's inner desires."

Ji Lan looked at the thing in his palm indifferently.

Although he won't use it, it is obviously a mysterious thing and must have some value. He simply gathered the four corpses together, then pulled out the "golden threads" in their palms one by one, and put them all into the dimensional space.

Then, one arm held two legs, dragged the four corpses back to the manor villa, and threw them all into the hall.

After doing this, turn around and leave.

The figure disappeared into the rain.

No matter what the identities of these four people are, they are absolutely inseparable from the "Golden Branch of Dawn". The corpses in the villa hall were all members of the "Heavenly Evil Cult".

Throwing their bodies together might make people think it was a fight between two esoteric sects and confuse the public.

Maybe not.

But Gillan didn't care.

He just rolls with it.

Anyway, White Sage also said in advance that as long as he is sure, he can kill people, and "Midnight Rose" will wipe his butt for him.

"Yes, I'm just a senior anti-alcohol agent. In the process of arresting criminals, I happened to come across a fight between the Old Gods and Secret Cults."

Gillan walked through the rain, laughing like crazy.

"I was scared, so I ran away, which makes sense."

As for those guests who escaped, let alone revenge on him, they are probably scared out of their wits now. After all, they are all members of the Old God Secret Cult. Now that they are all exposed, they will be more scared than anyone else.

Perhaps, he was preparing to run away overnight...

(End of this chapter)