Chapter 167 – Torrent of terror (2/2)

“You’re still in there; I’m a hundred percent sure of it! If you don’t come out now, then I’ll set your ride ablaze!” the oleaenuinely enjoy this act of cruelty

Theapart fro frouards and his two other teauards were both outnumbered and less powerful as co to attract as much attention onto the for their survival, but for that of their young ressors in the backdrop of their bravery!

A on it suddenly rocketed into the sky!

“This is the Jun Fanal for help!” the leader of the assassins already knew their secret signal, and knew that they would run into trouble if they didn’t hurry Hence, he waved his hands and ruthless ordered: “Burn him!”

Five or six torches lit up at the same time, and were set in contact with the fabric of the palanquin and its ba their intention, the conflagration instantly took control of the palanquin’s fate, while the faces of the arsonists rejoiced as they tried to ile for escape

However, their laughter came to an abrupt end

They were surprised upon realizing that the fire only gave rise to the snapping sounds of the palanquin’s structure, but not of Jun Mo Xie’s screams Moreover, the only scent they could s inani on?

Is that evil bastard really not in the palanquin?

Two men simultaneously exposed the chains which were nicely concealed in their sleeves These chains snaked out towards the palanquin and ripped open the vehicle’s flaht!

“Li Zhi Wu, what is going on?” an ice cold voice sounded froant body of a wo from distance with a flavor of extreme disappointment in her eyes

“We’ve been fooled!” the leader, Li Zhi Wu was startled by the sight of a silver bolt of lightning, which pierced through the dark of the clouds This flashi+ng light was followed by the crisp and bo sound of thunder

A torrent of rainfall ca down frouards of Jun Mo Xie’s were still engaged in a fierce confrontation with a nuh they were soh, it was evident fro their Xuan Qi, their blood would start to flow through the bare streets of the city very soon In fact, if these men chose to flee at this point, some of them would actually be able toback with the single-ressors!

“Hey, how’s it going?” a ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind one of the black masked ers approaching his Adam’s apple, ‘chuck’…… the eyes of the assassin froze in shock while his hands trembled twice as his feet recoiled backwards under the effect of his collapsing body

Since the appearance of this figure was too auous, another one of the assassins was unable to spot it All he saas his collapsing comrade, and was unable to understand why his coround for no reason: “What are you doing?” he asked as he extended his hand to assist his companion

As the palm of his hand came in contact with his deceased co fifteen or so of his companions hastily screamed: “Be careful…”

They were too late The man felt a cold hand around his neck as his ears heard a crisp snapping sound of so… Theat his own buttocks!

What’s going on? I was obviously looking in the forward direction, so why ahts seized to exist, his body collapsed to the ground while his dead fish-like eyes continued to relued to his own buttock!

This man was quite fortunate, especially when one considers the fact that he died a painless death, and saw only his own buttock in his last n object…

However, his companions weren’t destined to be as fortunate!

Thunderbolts of lightening continued to accohtening continued to shi+ne in the dark sky, al torrent of terror: an erratic figure suddenly appeared in between four assassins, alure came from… no one heard any sounds of its approach……

Is he a God or ……a htmare, one their eyes could see but hands couldn’t touch, the monster leisurely cut their lives short… Helpless, they only stood there in passive acceptance of their fate!