2412: C2412 Martial Skill Thunder Leap(part Ii)

C2412 Martial Skill Thunder Leap(part Ii)

2The remaining mid-level Martial Spirits were all experts of the Noble Families. Even if they were to surround and attack such a powerful being, they would still be able to keep their lives. After all, although the Giant Skeleton Dragon and Skeleton Knight were strong, their enormous size also slowed down their movements, giving everyone a chance to take advantage of it. They were often able to avoid life and death situations with great danger.3

However, don't forget that there was also Skeleton King, who had stolen the Yin Spear. It was just like that time when they were fighting Lin Hao. Skeleton King would always grab the opportunity to trap them with various methods from time to time.

Cultivator, who was imprisoned, had no chance at all. In front of the Giant Skeleton Dragon and the Skeleton Knight, he had no chance at all. It was already something to be proud of if they could escape. If they really had to face the attack of any one of them, they would have to face it head on. Even if they had a powerful defensive technique, they would still lose a layer of skin if they didn't die.

The number of Martial Spirits on the field had been reduced to thirty. In a short period of time, everything would become a foregone conclusion.

Although everyone was panicked, they had no choice but to pray that the expert didn't watch the show.

Boom!

Just as everyone was panicking and losing control of themselves, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and fiercely smashed a large crater into the ground.

Everyone focused their eyes and saw that it was Yuwen Wang!

At this moment, Yuwen Wang was covered in injuries. The three charred wounds on his chest were extremely hideous. In addition to these hideous wounds, there were also many bloody holes on Yuwen Wang's body. Apart from the fact that he didn't have a broken arm or leg, he didn't look like a human anymore.

"Heh, Yuwen Wang, is that all you have?"

Lin Hao's cold voice was heard. Everyone raised their heads to look at him, but their heads were filled with black lines.

Because Lin Hao didn't look any better. His white clothes had been stained with blood. Although there weren't many wounds on his body, they could see that several parts of his body had caved in. One look and one could tell that there were many spiraling and comminuted fractures on his body.

Heavy internal injuries, ridicule, severe external injuries, this isn't good, right? At least wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth clean before talking, okay?

Actually, Lin Hao's injuries weren't as serious as everyone imagined. No matter what, Lin Hao was also half a body cultivator. The strength of the physical body was so strong that there wouldn't be any problems easily.

It was just a comminuted fracture, there was nothing serious about it.

"Hehe... Lin Hao, did I overestimate it, or did you underestimate me? Do you think that this is the only power in Sin Region?"

Yuwen Wang, who was lying in the deep pit, suddenly sneered. Even though his body was in tatters, there wasn't a trace of fear on his face. Instead, he was looking down on Lin Hao.

An ominous feeling flashed across Lin Hao's heart. He was sure that Yuwen Wang wasn't bluffing.

The power of Sin Region...

"You won't..."

Lin Hao suddenly widened his eyes. He wanted to rush down and stop them, but it was already too late.

He saw Yuwen Wang grab a few dying Auras Martial Spirit Experts. Both of his hands were like swords as he ruthlessly cut open their chests. Under their frightened and questioning eyes, he pulled out their hearts.

Yuwen Wang raised his head and stuffed the three beating hearts into his mouth. He bit down on them, causing blood to splash out like a devil!

Everyone on the scene was dumbfounded. They looked at Yuwen Wang in panic. They had never thought that Yuwen Wang would be so inhumane. He had killed cultivator of their family, and even dug out their hearts and swallowed them in front of their faces.

This method was no different from an ogre!

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