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Chapter 16

Words:2633Update:22/06/22 12:00:34

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"Ah …" Those beautiful maids and dancers were scared to scream, shivering and hiding here and there, and their beautiful faces turned pale.

Sikong Jing glanced at them, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes. Anyway, these women couldn't be taken away, so he couldn't let others take advantage of them. He waved his palm, and dozens of green flying needles flew out and shot the eyebrows of these poor women, killing all of them. The corpse dissolving venom in the poisonous needles turned their bodies into green liquid.

"Sikong Jing, come here and die."

The door of the grotto was smashed open.

In the smoke and stone debris, a figure stepped on the broken stone door, covered with rolling smoke and dust, and a vague outline, like a demon, came in step by step.

It was Li Mu.

Sikong Jing looked vicious, smiled sinisterly, waved his hand, and said, "Kill him, chop him into meat paste!"

"Kill!"

The shout of killing rushed to the sky.

The elite disciples of Shennong Faction were wearing armor, holding long spears, crossbows, horse-chopping knives, tripwires and other weapons, like a military formation, madly rushed to Li Mu, like a tide, to drown Li Mu's figure.

Li Mu kicked several times, and the stone slabs and rocks under his feet flew out, with a huge force of ten thousand pounds, and smashed in the middle of these people.

The sound of bones breaking sounded, flesh and blood splashed, and there were screams.

Before the close combat, one-third of the so-called disciples of Shennong Faction were smashed to death.

Li Mu's way of fighting was not in line with common sense at all. Under the strong and unparalleled absolute power, the armor on the disciples of Shennong Faction, which could resist the head-on chopping of a sharp blade, was just like paper. It could not protect them, but made them lose agility and speed, which made them die faster.

Sikong Jing's face changed greatly.

He immediately realized that even he could not resist Li Mu's blow in a head-on fight.

He stepped back a little and took a big bow from the stone wall next to him.

The bow was silvery-white in color and seemed to be made of some kind of rattan. The body of the bow was made up of seven rattan vines winding around like pythons. The surface of the rattan vines was rough. The bow's appearance was simple and unadorned. It was about a meter long and had a much smaller curve than ordinary bows. The bowstring was a milky white rope that was about the thickness of a finger. It was obviously much thicker than ordinary bowstrings and exuded a kind of extraordinary aura.

This bow was very heavy.

With Sikong Jing's cultivation, his arm trembled slightly when he held the bow.

"I'll send you to hell with this God-killing Bow."

He looked at Li Mu in the battle circle and gave a silent grin.

A special fine steel wolf's teeth arrow was put on the bow. Sikong Jing took a deep breath and ran his Internal Qi around his body in the meridian channel. A layer of faint green mist lingered over his arm. He was a master of Joint-qi level. When he ran his Internal Qi, his strength soared. There was an imperceptible trance flashing on the seven entwined vines of the bow. It seemed that some kind of change had taken place.

Sikong Jing used his strength and pulled the bow about one-sixth of the way.

The tip of the arrow was aimed at Li Mu.

At this time, Li Mu had already killed more than two-thirds of the elites of Shennong Faction.

He practiced Xiantian Skill, so his senses were sharp and his reaction was as fast as lightning. It was difficult for those so-called elite disciples to capture his figure. But when they were hit by Li Mu, they were like watermelons being hit by a hammer, and their bones were broken and their bodies burst in an instant … This was simply an unfair killing.

"Go to hell."

Sikong Jing was very shrewd. He caught the moment when Li Mu's old strength was exhausted and he shot the arrow.

The milky white tendon-shaped bowstring did not make any sound at all.

Only one-sixth of the way the bow was pulled, and the wolf teeth arrow instantly turned into a flash of electric light.

It was so fast that it was like a flash of lightning.

It was difficult to be seen by the naked eye.

In that split second, Li Mu, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly felt a creepy intuition of danger.

He subconsciously twisted his waist and leaned to the right side.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Li Mu only felt that his left shoulder seemed to be hit by something fiercely. Then his body became light, and the whole person flew out. With a bang, he hit the stone wall ten meters away.

He was pierced in the left shoulder by this arrow.

The wolf teeth arrow pierced through his shoulder and nailed Li Mu to the stone wall.

Buzz! Buzz!

The arrow feathers of the wolf teeth arrow were still vibrating.

A hot feeling came from his shoulder. Li Mu turned his head to look at the arrow, and then opened his mouth and breathed heavily.

The tearing pain came from his left shoulder, and he almost blacked out.

"Haha, go, kill him for me, kill!"

After a successful sneak attack, Sikong Jing laughed ferociously.

The remaining four or five elite disciples of Shennong Faction, who were still in shock, were all ecstatic, waved their long knives and sharp blades, and chopped over.

Li Mu's eyes became hot.

Accompanied by increasingly heavy and rapid breathing, his entire person was like a berserk python, entering a berserk state. Both of his feet stepped on the wall, and the huge recoil force allowed him to directly break free from the stone wall. Blood splattered everywhere, and his body rushed out with the wolf fang arrow in tow.

Ordinary flashing steps.

Similarly, he also waved his fists.

There was no order!

But, fast, too fast!

Bang, bang, bang!

Five elite disciples of Shennong Faction only felt dizzy, and their bodies shook and burst. Everything was over.

Li Mu's figure had rushed to the front of Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing was so shocked that he ran his internal qi and performed Lightness Skill. It seemed that there was an invisible rope behind him, and he retreated straight back. At the same time, he once again bent the bow and arrow, barely pulled the bow to one-tenth degree, and shot three arrows in a row.

But this time, Li Mu was prepared.

It was still a seemingly clumsy dodging step, but because of the extremely fast dodging speed, he avoided all the three arrows. The arrows brushed the hair tip and shot over with hot air.

"Are you the scum Sikong Jing?"

Li Mu roared and asked.

Sikong Jing ran his internal qi, and his figure flashed to the side. Without saying a word, he backhandedly pulled out the special fine steel wolf teeth arrow from the quiver behind him, and once again bent the bow and arrow. He gave up the close hand-to-hand combat, because he was very clear that with Li Mu's strong and almost strange power, he would be injured at least if he touched Li Mu a little.

Li Mu's figure slightly stopped.

He grabbed the steel arrow that was shot head-on, and then waved it to the left and right. With two tinkling sounds, the other two wolf teeth arrows were pushed away.

Boom!

After he finished accumulating strength in his legs, the rock ground under his feet cracked into countless cracks, and his body shot out like a cannonball. Without giving Sikong Jing a chance to shoot arrows again, like a flash of lightning, he got close to Sikong Jing in an instant, and directly punched the belly of the Grand Master of Shennong Faction.

Bang!

Sikong Jing opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow, and the organs in his lower abdomen were completely turned into meat paste. His body did not explode under the protection of the black armor, but he was seriously injured in an instant, and flew out more than ten meters. With a bang, he hit the wall of the round pool in the center of the grotto patio, and a human-shaped depression was formed.

He gasped and completely lost the ability to fight.

A stream of sticky blood flowed from his mouth.

Patter! Patter!

Li Mu approached step by step and stared at him. His eyes were still burning with anger, and he was about to burn Sikong Jing.

"Haha, hahahaha …" Sikong Jing laughed bitterly.

He knew that he was wrong.

He shouldn't have wanted to kill Li Mu out of hatred. If he had escaped directly from the beginning, he still had a chance. But because of a wrong decision, he wanted to kill Li Mu to vent his anger. As a result, he fell into eternal damnation. With such a serious injury, he knew that he could not survive, let alone escape.

"A scum like you should die a thousand times over."

Li Mu looked down at Sikong Jing and said, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Die?" Sikong Jing knew that he could not survive. Instead, he calmed down and spat out a mass of blood with a pale face. He tilted his head, looked at Li Mu, and said with a bitter smile, "I have seen too many dead people, whether it is an 80-year-old old man or an unborn fetus … Haha, I have killed them all! In this dog-eat-dog world, even the high and mighty emperor of the empire, even the Suzerains of the top nine Holy Clans, will die one day. I've enjoyed it, so it's worth it … Hehe, you're asking me how I want to die? "

Speaking of this, he coughed loudly and laughed.

"I — want — to — die — with — you — Green Dragon, come out!"

As his voice fell.

Clatter.

In the originally calm mirror-like aquamarine pool, suddenly a green lightning burst out.

The green lightning was so fast that it instantly entangled Li Mu. It turned out to be a giant anaconda with green spots all over its body. It was as thick as a bucket and had two horny buds on its head. Like a flood dragon, it was extremely fast. It opened its bloody mouth and swooped at Li Mu's head.

"Not good."

Li Mu reacted, and his body had been entangled.

He raised his hands and grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the giant anaconda, so that it could not bite.

A feeling of numbness came along his palms.

"Poisonous?"

Li Mu's look changed.

"Hahaha, give it up. This green dragon is an exotic species in Taibai Mountain. When it grows up, it can swallow tigers and leopards. I spent a lot of money to get it. I raised it with all kinds of herbs and medicines for ten years, and it just became psychic … Ahem … I … originally wanted to use it to refine elixirs … Now there is no chance. Haha, the green dragon is highly poisonous, and I dare not touch it … You are dead. See you on the road to hell!"

Sikong Jing laughed ferociously and gratifyingly.

Mouthfuls of blood spurted from his mouth, which was mixed with broken pieces of organs.

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