C462 (1/2)

Chapter 462 - Losing a Trap (1)

Zuo Chenfeng and the other Umbra s ignored everything else as they used their shields to block the Karakorum disciples who were trying to kill them from the cliff.

However, right at this moment, a clear whistle sounded in the air. Dozens of black figures leapt up from the ground. These were all experts that could ride on the sword and fly!

The flying swords beneath their feet fiercely flew forward.

Zuo Chenfeng never thought that Karakorum's heritage would actually be so terrifying. He definitely could not let these people catch up to Mu Wanjun. Without even thinking, he threw the sword in his hand towards one of the flying Karakorum disciples.

The strike was powerful and precise, hitting right at the center of That person's chest. That person staggered for a bit, then spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down to the ground, dead.

However, when the sword was thrown, only one person fell, followed by countless Kunlun disciples leaping up.

There were a huge amount of them, all flying over Zuo Chenfeng's head while riding on their swords.

His eyes were bloodshot and his entire body was drenched in blood, but he could only watch helplessly as a look of fear and panic flashed across Zuo Chenfeng's face as rainwater poured down from the sky.

The goal of these Karakorum disciples was exceptionally clear; they were only aimed at Mu Wanjun and Ah Mu.

Mu Wanjun and Rong Chu brought Ah Mu and forcefully tore a hole, they originally wanted to break out of the encirclement.

After they knocked out the people in front of them and rushed into the forest, they discovered that there were already countless Kunlun disciples already guarding the open space in front of them.

This was a trap!

Unfortunately, just now, they had been thrown into a panic and had accidentally fallen into a trap.

Mu Wanjun only felt the ground beneath her feet sink. Her expression changed as she looked at her feet that had sunk in.

She quickly pulled out her right leg, but when she tried to use her left foot, she was shocked to find that she had sunk even deeper.

”Don't come near me!” Rong Chu's gaze swept towards Mu Wanjun. He and Ah Mu were right behind them, and seeing that she was in danger, they naturally rushed over without thinking to save her.

However, this was a swamp. As long as one was trapped, without proper methods, it was impossible to save them. On the contrary, it could implicate others.

”Mummy!” Ah Mu could not help but shout out.

There were countless Kunlun disciples standing on the opposite side of the swamp. It seemed like this swamp was also created by them.