Chapter 1602: Chapter 118: Consecutive Slashes (Part 1)
The whispers had just been spoken, when a light voice came from afar.
"Well then, are you ready?"
Their hearts leapt heavily!
They looked in the direction of the voice.
A figure wearing dark golden armor stood on the hill, raising his left hand, with a flickering ghostly green light blade pointing towards them.
Mu Fan gave them a terrifying pressure far beyond that of a Star Beast.
"We, we..." However, as soon as they instinctively prepared to speak, the voice instantly drew near, like an arrow screaming through the air!
The air was forcibly split by Mu Fan’s fierce advance, creating a powerful white shockwave.
Ambush!
No more concealment.
Their faces simultaneously turned pale, as they shouted, "Scatter!"
Following that command, four Black Panthers separated and ran in different directions.
It must be said, these beast-controlling elders have rich experience, dispersing and escaping when the enemy has fierce ambush ability is the best choice.
But, in the language of this planet, it’s like ants never knowing the world of eagles!
In the face of a genuine Holy Hall Knight who has condensed the ghost energy heart, the act of fleeing means ending the battle... prematurely!
Mu Fan looked coldly towards the four directions, his eyes showing no fluctuation, his heart releasing ghost energy that represented coldness and death, instantly infusing his legs.
Beneath the armor, muscles and skin supported by ghost energy generated waves, channeling from his waist directly into the ground.
Thud!
Mu Fan’s footsteps began to make sounds, as if a rhino was trampling the earth.
Thud, thud!
Steps accelerated continuously, the sound of footsteps resounded like drumbeats.
At this moment, Mu Fan’s posture of fierce charge displayed a pure aesthetic of power.
After accelerating with five steps, the ground in front of Mu Fan suddenly sank.
First Stage · Charging Step!
Under the blessing of ghost energy, his feet infused ferocious power into the ground, his whole body borrowing strength leaping high forward, swinging his right hand, that curved light scythe blade was cast forth with a roar.
A streak of light straight from the night sky hurled down the slope.
The hundred-meter distance was infinitely shortened under that wild force.
The Beast Control Elder in the center had his scalp explode in that instant, the panther beneath him also seemed to feel a certain crisis of life and death and started sprinting desperately.
"We have four people, there’s no way you’ll find me like this."
"Impossible it’s..."
Thud!
The last "me" word hadn’t even been uttered when he was instantly torn apart, a spinning ghostly green light wheel pierced straight into the ground ahead.
The Black Panther only had time to let out half a wail, its strong body was heavily flung.
When it fell into the dirt, this Black Panther had ceased breath.
From the tailbone to the top of its head, a terrifying scar had completely torn it apart, as its internals scattered heavily with the fall of its body.
Thud.
The next moment, a heavy landing sound was heard, a dark gold figure twisted into solidity in the air, single-handedly pulling out the curved light scythe blade buried in the soil.
The ghostly green light wheel instantly bloomed beside his hand, Mu Fan looked ahead calmly, curving his little finger and placing it on his lips.
A sharp whistle sounded.
A great shadow emerged in the sky...
The other three, who were running instinctively, raised their heads.
A pair of ferociously angy eyes looked down from midair.
"Roar!"
A dragon’s cry shook the heavens, its giant tail descended from the sky, carrying the fury accumulated just now when the Evil Wing was attacked by the Black Wood Cannon Beast, smashing down into the soil with a roar.
Boom!
From beneath the face armor, those indifferent eyes lifted.
Bow body, lift step, his figure vanished like smoke.
Pch——
"Ah!"
In a wailing, blood splashed like rain, the Beast Control Third Elder on the far left was cleaved in half along with his panther.
The ground suddenly exploded into a wave of earth, surprisingly caused by Mu Fan stopping his weapon abruptly, triggering air pressure.
He raised his head indifferently looking to the right.
"Two."
This cold self-talk sounded more like a countdown from the mouth of the Death God.
The remaining two figures were filled with dread, no longer daring to look back, merely hearing their companion’s wails they knew how dire their situation was now.
But the Black Panther’s speed could not match the angry mood of the Evil Wing now.
The giant dragon’s tail crashed down heavily from the air.
Boom!
As if the explosive scene when heavy artillery fired.
Several tens of meters of ground exploded simultaneously.
The shockwave formed by dust and rubble bumped onto the two beast-controlling elders.
The astonishing impact hit the chest like a bolder, both were instantly knocked off their mount.
And that Black Panther also wailed plaintively as it was swept into mid-air.
Pang! Pang!
Landing consecutively, both felt their chests suffer intense pressure, spurting out a mouthful of clotted blood.
The Beast Control First Elder struggled to get up from the ground, working to shake off the dizziness in his brain.
But due to his age, his body was no longer like those young adults, and when he stood up he was already wobbling.
Running was impossible, to move he must borrow the power of beasts.
Woo~~ woo~~
An urgent and high-pitched whistle sounded.
A low growl came from not far away.
The elder’s face lit up, the beasts have not died, and judging by its sound, not suffered lethal damage.
This beast can still run.
Yes, it can still run.
Just as he stumbled to walk towards that Black Panther.
A sudden scream came from afar!
"Ah!————"
The sound was bitter and brief, merely an instant.
But the Beast Control First Elder trembled heavily.
His jaw trembled uncontrollably from fear.
The sound of teeth clattering from muscle tremors was clearly heard.
He recognized it, that sound, it was the Beast Control Fourth Elder’s!
From their scattering escape until now.
Only a few breaths have passed...
Just him left?
A bleakness flashed across his withered face.
But the desire to survive drove him to keep moving forward.
Swish~~
A slight sound of breaking the air swept past his ear.
The panther that had just struggled to stand up at his whistle was suddenly flung away.
When it landed, there remained only two blood-soaked bodies.
The ground displayed only half a handle and a curved ghostly green light blade, flickering dimly.
"Three."
Screech.
Screech.
Unhurried footsteps sounded from behind.
The Beast Control First Elder’s body stiffened, his face froze with all expressions.
All his dissatisfaction, anger, and fear transformed into disappointment, finally morphing into a cold and vicious snake-like cunning.
A finger-thick red little snake emerged unnoticed from his sleeve, biting down fiercely.
His body shivered, the Beast Control First Elder’s complexion flashed red, his eyeballs instantly bloodshot red.
After biting for merely a second, the snake completely dried up, falling to the ground like a tiny twig.
From behind, the elder’s body trembled more violently, seemingly fearing...
The imminent death!
