Chapter 134 - Last-Ditch Efforts
Mo Jingzhe’s expression turned grave as he gazed at the thundering dark clouds in the distance. He said in a serious voice, “I can sense an evil aura.”
“Shut your crow mouth.”
They could sense a horrifying power in those clouds, like an evil ghost that could raise anyone’s hair. Even when he was up against Jian Wuchen and the others, he didn’t feel that he would lose, but the dark clouds gave him the feeling that he could not take a strong stance to deal with it.
Jian Wuchen and Huang Xuandao, who were arguing with each other, also turned serious. Especially Jian Wuchen, the sword in his hand began to quiver a little when he sensed the strength from the dark clouds.
Evil, gloomy, horrifying. He had never been this horrified. This kind of pressure was simply suffocating.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, was quite puzzled. He could not help but wonder about the identity of the person within the clouds.
The billowing dark clouds suddenly stopped and separated as if a pair of giant hands had torn them apart. The dark clouds parted through the middle as several figures standing on the dark clouds entered everyone’s sight. Among them was a man with a skull mask. Although he didn’t speak, the pressure he gave was simply the greatest.
“It’s you! Do you remember me!? What a small world! Who would have thought that I would meet you here? I always wanted to catch you, pull out your muscles, peel your skin, and give you a dog death!” The man in gray let out a savage roar, locking his gaze on Lin Fan. Lord Ming had now become his greatest backing. No matter how strong this kid is, he is definitely not Lord Ming’s opponent.
Ming You didn’t say anything at the sight of this scene as if he was thinking of something, or perhaps he just didn’t know how to react. But soon, he lifted his finger, and one of the head-shaped dark clouds chased after Lin Fan and Mo Jingzhe.
Jian Wuchen looked at the mysterious thing in his hands and then looked at Ming You. His throat moved up and down, his heart pounding crazily in fear. Ming You gave him a dangerous feeling.
It had never occurred to him that he would actually encounter such a terrifying existence when he came to hunt Lin Fan at the Thousand Deep Cave.
“He is Elder Tian Xu’s direct disciple, and now I have forged an enmity with him.” Jian Wuchen’s palms turned sweaty. He was extremely terrified; an inexplicable pressure was weighing down on him.
Meanwhile, Huang Xuandao fled into the distance at the sight of this scene without a moment of hesitation. In his opinion, if he didn’t escape now, he would forever be buried here.
Ming You raised his hand and swung it down. Another hideous head-shaped dark cloud shot straight toward Huang Xuandao, leaving a long dark tail.
Jian Wuchen, on the other hand, didn’t struggle. Not long after, a miserable scream was heard in a distance. As he looked in that direction, he saw Huang Xuandao smashed through by that head-shaped dark cloud. A long plume of dark smoke rose from his body before he crashed on the ground, and stopped moving; apparently, dead.
Jian Wuchen immediately dropped his sword at the sight of this. He didn’t have any will to fight.
Because in his opinion, the person in front of him was really too strong, and anything he tried would be nothing more than last-ditch efforts.