Chapter 699: Under the Sword of the Trailing Shadow, There Is Death but No Injury! [1 Update]

I?

What kind of person can call himself me?

This Chinese from China must have gone crazy after watching a costume drama and assumed the identity of an ancient emperor, right? !

However, Ye Tuanlan did not give him any room to think, and he raised his hand and struck a blow very neatly.

"..."

The last guard fell, and there was silence.

Ye Banglan brushed off the dust on her clothes and looked at her palms again.

Very good, there is no blood, so it is another sense of the word.

"Xingli, you can come here." Ye Banlan then contacted Ye Xingli, "The people have been eliminated. I have cut off the surveillance, and I need your help to turn off the defense system here."

On the other end of the phone, Ye Xingli's hand trembled: "This, so fast?"

It wasn't even ten minutes before Ye Tuanlan entered!

Even though the guards sent by Tongtian Tower this time were the most ordinary guards, they were still from Tongtian Tower after all. How could they be so vulnerable to Ye Turning?

This gave Ye Xingli great confidence.

Perhaps, in the near future, they will really have the ability to bring down the Tower of Babel.

As soon as Ye Xingli entered the electronic prison gate, he saw the Babel Tower guard lying on the ground.

The faces of these guards still showed fear, disbelief, anger...all kinds of emotions intertwined together.

Obviously, when they first saw Ye Turning the Lantern, they lost all their ability to move.

Ye Xingli couldn't help but take a breath.

The blood of Chinese people flows in his body, and he has always liked Chinese culture.

In the martial arts novels he read, he had seen names like "killing skills".

Killing skills do not mean how advanced martial arts is, but that the person has killed enough people, knows when to use what move, and can kill the opponent with one blow without giving the opponent a chance to fight back.

At that time, Ye Xingli only regarded this as a skill exaggerated in martial arts novels.

But now, he saw it with his own eyes.

After passing through several doors, Ye Xingli finally saw Ye Turning.

"Time is running out, I turned off the surveillance, but there are many spies in Babel Tower, and they will react quickly." Ye Banlan turned around, "We must take Mr. Yuan out of here immediately."

Ye Xingli nodded seriously.

He knew this clearly, so he went to deal with the defense system without stopping.

Only then did Ye Banlan have time to turn on her phone and click into the group chat. There were 99+ unread messages.

[Brother Dagui]: Ye, please speak. Have you seen Sister YN?

[Culture Man]: What does the Institute for International Strategic Studies do all day long? Don't harm the innocent.

[China University Security Guard]: It should be fine. I just contacted President Nero.

【YN】: I’m fine, I’m saving people.

【YN】: Xingli’s teacher was taken into custody by people sent from Babel Tower. See you later.

[Ghost Fighting Brother]:? ? ?

[China University Security Guard]: Dean Yuan Yiming? !

"Sister YN, I have turned off all the defense systems here." At this time, Ye Xingli breathed out, "It's just that I was not involved in the system design of the electronic prison, and I don't know what the complete system is."

Electronic prisons are already a product of the last century, and the underlying program has not changed.

With the rapid development of technology, more and more new procedures are added.

"Yes, I know." Ye Banlan nodded, "Let's go first."

The two walked inside, and indeed no defense system was triggered.

But just when he was about to enter the next door, Ye Banlan suddenly said: "Don't move."

Ye Xingli was startled: "Sister YN?"

Next, he saw Ye Banglan pinch a piece of hair and blow on the front.

The hair falls, right now!

"Uh-huh!"

Some afterimage flashed, and the hair was cut off!

Ye Xingli's eyes flashed, and he turned his head with a stiff neck, and saw a thin blade inserted into the wall.

If this blade had hit him, he would have died on the spot.

"Interesting." Ye Puanlan smiled half-heartedly, "It seems that this is not an absolute electronic prison. The last layer of the defense system actually uses the mechanism technique of my country."

If it were another person, it would really be possible to fall in this last step.

But she is different.

In addition to being known as "the master of both spear and sword", King Hejia of Yan also learned a variety of machine skills.

Even the dagger given to her had a very clever and exquisite mechanism.

And she often exchanges tactical insights with Hejia, and has personally seen him create traps many times, so she is very sensitive to traps.

The mechanism used here is the most basic one, but it can also reach the level of sealing the throat at the sight of blood.

People who don't understand the organization can't tell that there is a murderous intention hidden here.

Ye Xingli was shocked: "Sister YN, do you mean that the first group of people who built this electronic prison were also from China?"

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"Well, it's a pity -" Ye Banlan said with a calm expression, "I'm just doing my best."

"Swish!"

Seven silver needles appeared from her hand and flew to different directions instantly.

The force was so great that it actually sank directly into the wall!

I just heard a few "clicks" again!

Something seemed to be stuck, making a dull sound.

"It's settled, let's keep going." Ye Banlan said, "It's so smooth, there must be something else waiting for us."

Ye Xingli followed her, his palms already sweating.

smoothly?

If it weren't for Ye Turning's superb skills and his outstanding understanding of mechanism techniques, he might have died at every step.

The two came to the S area of ​​the electronic prison, which is also the area where the heaviest criminals are guarded.

Ye Xingli clenched his fists and murmured: "They brought the teacher here not only to torture him physically, but also to humiliate him mentally!"

Ye Banlan's eyes became colder and she continued to move forward.

Cell S03.

Inside the transparent laser wall, there are two young men wearing white uniforms. The logo on their armbands is a tower.

Still from the Tower of Babel!

Ye Xingli saw the old man slumped on the chair behind the young man, his eyes were splitting: "Teacher!"

Dean Yuan closed his eyes tightly, breathing more out than in. He had obviously fallen into a severe coma and was unconscious.

His voice also attracted the attention of the two young men, who turned around.

Ye Xingli's appearance surprised the two of them, but they quickly regained their composure.

They didn't even pay attention to the girl wearing a mask next to Ye Xingli.

"Professor Ye, you have some skills and you can get here." The young man clapped his hands, "Don't you know that by doing this, you are disobeying the tower master's order?"

"What a bullshit order!" Ye Xingli's eyes turned red, "I can finally see that the Master of Babel Tower, in the name of benevolence and righteousness, is actually just a selfish villain!"

The young man's expression suddenly changed: "Ye Xingli, how dare you disrespect the tower master, you are seeking death!"

The next second, he moved and appeared directly outside the laser wall.

This person's strength is far superior to the group of guards outside the door!

"Ye Xingli, you could have continued to enjoy your title of genius at the Global Center." The young man sneered, "What a pity, you are so stubborn. In that case, you should go down and explore the way for your teacher first!"

Ye Banglan finally opened the piano bag.

She pulled out two swords from them and raised her head: "Xingli, step back."

Under the two swords of Yiying, there is always death but no injury.

Three hundred years later, she can try the sword. (End of chapter)