410: C410 Blood-spattered Snail Mountain

C410 Blood-spattered Snail Mountain

"Haha, am I scared?" Lin Tianyi suddenly laughed towards the sky, and said complacently: "How can that be? Since it's you, then it's even better, and like this you can act along with me!"

"What if I don't?" Zhuang Liandie coldly said as she stared at him.

"No?" "Then it's not up to you!"

"Humph!"

"I advise you to put on a good act with me. Otherwise, if you look so charming, don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying a flower!"

"Bastard!"

"Tsk tsk, you're afraid. Since you're afraid, then accompany me for a good show!"

Swish!

The cold sword radiance streaked across the twilight sky like a rainbow after sunset. It seemed to tear the entire twilight sky apart.

Once the sword qi appeared, the wind and clouds stirred.

The sharp sword Qi sliced apart the black-clothed assassin, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the air, stimulating one's nerves.

BOOM!

The spirit energy churned, wreaking havoc in the surroundings. In the The Peak of Snail Mountain, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, the remaining ten or so black clad assassins formed a sword formation, attacking Wu Hao during the battle.

Wu Hao sneered, he raised his hand and ten over yellow runes suddenly appeared in his hand.

This talisman was made by himself. It was called the Explosion Talisman, and it reached the rank of low-rank third-rank talismans.

The Explosive Talisman was an offensive talisman. Once activated, it would produce an enormous explosive power. Its shockwave was extremely powerful.

Wu Hao's heart was filled with cold laughter, was the sword formation going to deal with him?

Then he would use these Explosive Talismans to greet them.

His fingertips suddenly formed the 'Activating Finger Art' of the 'Explosive Talisman'. The Martial Essence in his body was poured into it. When the 'Exploding Talisman' suddenly erupted with a golden light, he spun his body in place and the 'Exploding Talisman' in his hand was quickly shot out.

One Explosive Talisman against a black-clothed killer.

BOOM!

The ignorant black-clothed assassin suddenly shot out such a broken piece of paper. A trace of ridicule flashed deep within his eyes as the three-foot-long sword in his hand ruthlessly hacked over.

As a result, they were extremely unlucky.

The explosive symbols exploded one by one. The extremely terrifying shockwave blew them away along with their swords, causing a burst of fire to appear in the night sky.

Swish!

At the same time, Wu Hao became one with his sword, transforming into a grey shadow, like a ghost, before the shockwaves of the explosion could even touch him, he had already moved far away.

Swish

The sound of a sword slicing their throats rang out, and blood spurted out into the night sky as Wu Hao returned to his original position. All the black-robed assassins were already clutching their necks, while some were standing, lying, and some had fallen onto the ground.

Even if they died, they didn't dare to believe that their life would end like this.

Behind a strange stone in the distance, Bai Heming saw such a violent scene and thought of the consequences of provoking Wu Hao.

He couldn't help but shiver. If this sword was placed on his neck, wouldn't he be finished as well?2

When he thought of this scene, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. He took advantage of the darkness of the night to escape without a second thought.

and Lin Tianyi who were beside him were powerful, but who knew if they would save him in his moment of danger?

He was not an idiot, he did not want to be the leader of the group. If the Manger Haotian blamed him wholeheartedly, with the other party's ruthlessness, wouldn't he be courting death?

Thus, escaping was the only thing he had to do. As for the other things, he didn't care about them at all!

Mu Yi turned around and glanced at the escaping Yun Che as a hint of ridicule flashed past his eyes.

Such a cowardly person like him, I wonder why Lin Shao has taken a fancy to him.

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