1669: C1669 Fake Death

C1669 Fake Death

Variant iron worms are parked hundreds of meters away.

The powerful combat waves coming from the entrance of the canyon made Mu Chen nervous. It seemed like the disciples patrolling inside could pose a threat to him.

"If Your Majesty doesn't want to take the risk personally, I'll go in and scout."

"There's no need to go through so much trouble. I have already sensed the presence of more than ten experts."

"Tonight must be a tough battle. We must hurry and destroy them all."

Mu Chen made the mutated iron wire worm spit out a lot of colorful mud and smeared it on his head.

The disciples who were on guard duty should stay in the canyon for a long time.

They might have heard of the existence of the baldy, but they had never seen the real body.

If they went in and fought with the baldy, it would confuse the other party's attention.

Mu Chen's head seemed to have grown bigger. Without careful observation, there was really no way to see through the flaws.

"How's this new style?"

"Master has already imitated about eighty to ninety percent of it. A quick battle will not cause the other party to guess."

"Hahaha, then let's charge in."

The Mutated Iron Threadworm glided close to the ground at high speed, not making a single sound.

A violent force condensed in Mu Chen's palm, and he fiercely slapped towards the blurry figures in the darkness.

The natural and natural attacking style had directly stunned the opponent.

How could they have imagined that there would still be enemies who would dare to barge into such a dangerous place?

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Five or six disciples were caught off guard and fell to the ground. The rest of them raised their swords and condensed a golden light.

The defensive formation in the canyon was activated just like that.

When they saw the appearance of this intruder, they couldn't help but be stunned.

The disciple standing at the front asked probingly.

"You are the baldy who just escaped a few days ago?"

"Yes, I am. The days of the Sword Villa bullying others and committing crimes should be over by now. Take your unrealistic dreams with you and quickly go see the Yama King."

Mu Chen shot out a few huge fireballs. Under the enhancement of the animal tooth necklace, they condensed into the form of jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards and threw them at the opponent.

The temperature in the valley increased rapidly. The thick fog evaporated in an instant. The flowers and trees growing on the stone walls on both sides of the face were also burned.

The disciples of the Sword Villa dodged nimbly, but they never thought that the sand under their feet would also change.

The metal powder spat out by the Mutated Iron Thread Worms had already covered the entire ground.

It had condensed into a chain that was as colored as mud, and it caught the opponent by surprise and tied his ankle tightly.

The beast-type flames directly surrounded several targets, and the speed at which they harvested human heads was truly astonishing.

Before the other party had the time to shout, the flame directly rushed into his stomach through his mouth.

His internal organs were burned into barbecued meat, and his life ended just like that.

The other disciples were so angry that their teeth itched, and they couldn't help but curse.

"You ungrateful bastard, don't forget who created you."

"Zongheng Sword Villa is your big family. Those who repay kindness with ingratitude will die a horrible death."

"Hahaha, when I was locked in the cave, those dogs didn't show any affection. Now I don't need to get close to them."

The golden sword formation was crushing towards Mu Chen.

The sharp vortex cut open deep ravines on the ground, and even the metal powder was no exception.

From this, it could be seen how terrifying the destructive power of the attack was.

However, these disciples still maintained a very long distance from Mu Chen, and did not intend to attack him from all sides.

Of course, they had heard all kinds of rumors about the baldy, and didn't want to use their own lives as a joke.

"The secret environment of the canyon will not allow you to hide forever. Quickly come and fight to the death."

"Don't be so arrogant. With so many of us, it's more than enough to deal with you."

"Let's fight this fellow to the death. If we capture him alive and send him to Master, then wouldn't we have made a great contribution once again?"

If they retreated any further, they would arrive at the living corpse tomb in the forbidden valley.

It was impossible for them to draw the enemy over.

The disciples exchanged glances with each other, then they raised their swords and surrounded Mu Chen.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The surging combat strength made Mu Chen feel as if he was in a vast ocean.

He suddenly slammed his palm on the ground beneath his feet, stirring up countless amounts of metal powder that swept towards the sword formation in midair.

The golden light was instantly covered up, and the darkness that could not be seen in one's hands once again surrounded everyone.

The Mutated Iron Threadworms had a tacit understanding to form an Iron Sand Puppet Warrior. Its appearance was exactly the same as the baldy, and it was used to confuse the enemy's line of sight.

"Crack crack crack..."

"Crack crack..."

The sharp sword made a series of ear-piercing sounds when it hit the iron sand. The sword was firmly wrapped and could no longer be pulled out by the opponent.

"What on earth is going on? How can the weapon be taken away by the other party!"

"Hehehe, you guys will die anyway. It doesn't matter if you have a weapon or not."

Mu Chen once again condensed a violent lightning energy and poured it in front of the Iron Sand Warrior.

The electric current followed the sword and was about to rush into the bodies of these disciples. They made a prompt decision and let go of the sword to escape.1

There was a faint sound of an explosion in the air. The metal powder had finally completely destroyed the power of the sword formation.

The situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to the disciples guarding the sword formation.

Bubble Dragon's figure also jumped out at just the right time.

"Your fighting style is too inefficient. It doesn't matter whether you fight or fight."

"Let's see how hard it is to guard against Mental Energy attacks."

The Bubble Dragon opened its mouth. A series of water ripples spread out in the air and quickly spread toward the target in front of it.

Everyone felt that it was very dangerous.

Their speed was also restricted by the metal powder on the ground, making it impossible for them to dodge in time.

They felt as if their minds had gone blank.

Mu Chen drew the Son of Heaven Sword and cut open the throat of this family.

In a battle between experts, one needed this short gap to determine the victor.

Corpses fell to the ground one after another. The pale moonlight once again sprinkled down.

Mu Chen couldn't help but praise.

"The interference effect of spiritual energy is really strong, it even stunned these guys."

"That's natural. Many martial artists often pursue the pinnacle of physical strength when cultivating, and neglect the advancement of mental strength."

"It's very easy to fall into deviatory psychosis because of unstable willpower"

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