Chapter Eight Hundred and Sixty Seven Person In The Cloak (1/2)
Chapter Eight Hundred and Sixty Seven Person In The Cloak
Old Wang shouted and to charge at the other, his form turning into a grey shadow.
The other did not dodge as though they had not detected anything worthy of notice.
Old Wang became slightly angry. He snorted, “You want to die!”
The [Nether Snake Shen Methodology] that he cultivated was unlike other people. Other people used it to be unpredictable, but he was on a path of brute force. Threads of grey energy gathered on his right arm. Hiss hiss hiss, the little snakes on his grey shen equipment made from the spikes quickly moved towards his arm.
A grey shadow of a snake appeared behind Old Wang. It coiled with its head upright as it hissed.
Old Wang’s presence reached a peak. Pushing off the ground, he jumped into the air. His body was twisted up strangely like that of an enormous constrictor.
“Kill!”
The shout was like thunder.
Old Wang’s right fist was like a whip!
Boom!
A heart-shaking tremble spread in ripples.
Old Wang’s figure disappeared in the air.
Pia!
A clear sound of collision. A snowy white hand grabbed Old Wang’s fist. The other’s figure did not move a sliver.
A hint of grey appeared on Old Wang’s face. He snickered, his twisted body suddenly producing a powerful force. His fist that was captured by the other suddenly broke free, and he attacked again.
The other had not expected Old Wang to break free of his hold. But the enemy reacted quickly, the grab turning into a slap that headed for Old Wang’s fist.
Old Wang’s expression became even more savage.
In the span of a blink, he punched out twelve times!
The twelve punches were like lightning. Those that were weak were only able to see a blurry figure of a fist.
The other’s attack matched Old Wang.
Snap!
The twelve punches sounded just like one. The sound of the collision was deep and muffled.
The other moved three steps back!
Old Wang’s figure shook. His face was grey and pale. This [Twelve Echos] was his strongest move. Each of the lightning fast twelve punches was stronger than the previous one. He had never failed to injure his opponent with this move. This was able to easily destroy a mountain. Right now, he was wearing shen equipment, and was in the death energy pool, he was at his optimal condition. This [Twelve Echos] was the strongest attack he ever produced!
Such a strong [Twelve Echos] was only able to force the other back three paces!
Old Wang’s expression changed. He was an experienced fighter. Almost instantaneously, he judged that the other was much more powerful than he was!
An expert!
The other’s gaze landed on Old Wang and he praised, “This shen equipment isn’t bad.”
Everyone finally saw the appearance of the intruder. This person was thin and tall. He wore a cloak and his entire body seemed to be enveloped in darkness. This person’s face was almost completely covered by the shadow of the cloak.
The guard’s heart sank.
He knew Old Wang well, and he had experienced Old Wang’s killing move for himself before. He had a hard time withstanding Old Wang’s [Twelve Echos] even at a usual time. That [Twelve Echos] just now was almost three-tenths stronger than what Old Wang could usually produce. He would not be able to withstand it himself.
But this person had done so unharmed and was only forced three steps back.
This kind of power was not one that they could match!
The guard did not panic. This was the territory of the Yin Tomb Guards. The other’s plan would not succeed so easily. The other didn’t have any death energy on him and clearly had not been in the Ten Thousand Tombs of the Underworld for long.
This person definitely did not know why the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools did not forbid battle but no big fight had ever occurred here.
The guard smile coldly inside.
“This one admires Grandmaster’s skill.” An ethereal voice came out of the cloak. “This one sincerely invites Grandmaster to be a guest at our mansion for a few days. Grandmaster, please do us the honor.”
Zuo Mo said coolly, “I do not like interacting with people that do not show their face.”
“Keke, Grandmaster should not just look at the appearance.” The other laughed softly. “Grandmaster, do not worry. As long as Grandmaster is willing to cooperate, anything can be given to you. Beauties, treasure, Grandmaster can have whatever you want. When you come to our place, Grandmaster will know what is heaven. It is much better than this stupid place.”
His tone was enticing.
Zuo Mo looked sarcastically at the other. “Why don’t you ask the opinion of the owner here?”
The other said with the smile, “This one will accomplish this today.”
“Your tone is so great.” A dissonant and muffled voice suddenly sounded.
A figure completely covered in cloth floated slowly out of the death energy. It was one of the Yin Tomb Fire Ghosts, Bu Ru Mian.
The other’s figure suddenly froze.
When Bu Ru Mian appeared, the surrounding death energy seemed to come alive.
Seeing Bu Ru Mian appear, the guard sighed in relief. Gu Wu Shuang Daren lived along at Billion Bone Peak, while Bu Ru Mian Daren usually stayed in the Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools. Anyone that frequented these two places new that the reason there were never big fights in the enormous Sea of Ten Thousand Boiling Pools was because of Bu Ru Mian Daren.
Bu Ru Mian Daren had a savage temper, he was cruel and emotionless. Angering him was a fate worse than death.