C42 Ism going to kill people (1/2)
Blood spurted out, Mo Yi Bin's voice suddenly stopped, his head rolling to the side.
Turning his head to look at the fleeing Wei Fang, Mo Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light. Instead of chasing after him, he turned around and charged towards the Master Hua.
”You're courting death!”
When the Master Hua saw that Mo Feng had killed one of his men, he became enraged. He did not run but rushed towards him, he was tired of living!
”You think you're invincible just because you defeated a Star Pool? ”Die!” The Master Hua gave up on the Quanshen, allowing the Deacon Zhang to defend himself and attack Mo Feng alone.
”Bam!”
Master Hua's sword cleaved air, a huge pit appearing on the ground, the sword was dodged by Mo Feng.
”Where do you think you're going?!”
Master Hua turned around and attacked again. Now that Quanshen had turned back to attack, he could only give up attacking Mo Feng for the time being.
Mo Feng stood at the corner and watched the three people of Quanshen fight with each other. A jade bottle appeared in his hand as he shouted:
”Quanshen, let's run!”
The Quanshen was startled for a moment. If you want to run, then do it quickly. After hesitating for a moment, he cut the two of them off and turned around to run.
”Where do you think you're going!”
The Master Hua chased after him flustered and exasperatedly. Mo Feng had just taken two steps forward when he suddenly turned around, the corners of his mouth raised in an evil smile. He smashed the jade bottle onto the ground and turned around to run again.
”Bam!”
The jade bottle shattered, and a white mist rose into the air. The ground was instantly covered in pitch-black smoke.
”Scare!”
”Poison fog!”
Seeing that they were shocked, the two Master Hua s looked as if their souls were going to be lost, and immediately held their breaths. However, they were a step too slow, and sniffed a bit of the poisonous gas.
”Not good.”
They felt something was wrong with their bodies. Their faces changed again as they quickly took out an antidote pill.
”Demon Axe Power!”
At this moment, a low shout rang in his ears, and a battle axe instantly grew larger in his eyes.
The two cursed silently in their hearts. Unable to take the antidote pill, they hurriedly attacked.
”Humph!”
Just a moment ago, the duo had just used their full strength when their chests puffed out, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from them.
”How could this be?”
”What a tyrannical poison!”
”Chi!”
”Phew!”
Mo Feng's figure quickly retreated. He let out a long breath, and couldn't help but wipe off his sweat, all his movements starting from when he threw the jade bottle back couldn't be delayed for even a moment, once it was delayed he wouldn't be able to do it.
The poison in the jade bottle had been created when he had killed the Quiet Snow Tiger. The poison wasn't too strong, but it was enough. Most importantly, it could destroy a corpse. The poison mist didn't dissipate. Instead, he rushed over to take the antidote.
Quanshen walked over and looked at the two black corpses that were rapidly rotting. His face was a little ugly and filled with sorrow. Deacon Zhang and Master Hua had worked with him for a long time, and although there were usually some conflicts, there weren't too many conflicts. Now that they had all died in front of him, there was an indescribable sadness in their hearts.
He turned to look at Mo Feng with a complicated expression and said:
Mo Feng laughed as he dripped two drops of poison on Mo Yi Bin's body. After seeing the body rapidly turning black and rotting, he turned around and left.
”What do I need to be a hero for? Being a hero is tiring, isn't being a formidable person much more satisfying?”
Quanshen was stunned there, seeing that Mo Feng's figure was about to disappear from his sight, he anxiously shouted.
”What are you going to do?”
”Killing.”
”Murder?”
Quanshen was startled once again. When he thought of the fleeing guard, he jumped in fright.