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Chapter 2172

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"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Spectre made a strange noise. It did sound like a mad rat, but Qin Mo had no idea where he was speaking.

He could not see Mubai. The cage of ice spears was completely sealed off. The ice spears were lined up tightly without any gaps.

He tried to break free, but Spectre soon realized that if he tried to break the cage with brute force, the ice spears would stab at him. He would not be able to dodge them.

Spectre's eyes darted around. He did not like to use brute force. He preferred to use unusual methods to resolve a crisis and kill his targets.

"The people that I care about in this world are long gone. I don't think there's anyone that holds such a strong grudge against me, either." Mu Bai suddenly waved his hand. The ice spears that were arranged closely together suddenly scattered.

Countless gaps appeared in the cage of ice spears. The gaps between them widened.

"Leave, and tell her that our relationship has come to an end last time. My friend has saved me from the jaws of death. If she continues to harass me, I, Mubai, will eliminate her from this world even if it means sacrificing myself!" Mubai said coldly.

Spectre knew he would not be able to take on Mubai if his trick was exposed. He immediately fled for his life when he saw Mubai was willing to let him go.

Running away after failing to ambush his target was Spectre's preferred method of assassination. He would not stand a chance against most Super Mages in a head-on clash. Besides, this Mu Bai seemed to be a completely different person compared to the one he had encountered in Xiamen. Why was he emitting an imperious aura that was stronger than most evil forces? Had his soul improved while he was faking his death?

The guy was a lot stronger than when he was in Xiamen!

"You should know who you're talking to. I'm just a pawn. Even if you can defeat me, it doesn't mean you can take her on! I won't leave. If I can't kill you, I'll fail my mission. I'm still going to die. Show me your true strength. I'd like to see how much you've changed! "Spectre did not leave right away. He said to Mubai instead.

"As you wish," Mubai said.

The moment Mubai came back to life, the first thing he felt was not joy.

He felt lost.

There were not many people in this world that he cared about, and there should not be many people who were so persistent in wanting to take his life.

Mubai wasn't stupid. He just didn't want to believe it. Even if there was a tiny bit of hope, he still hoped that his only relative in this world was a clean person.

But she wasn't, and he had paid a terrible price for it.

Although he was disappointed, Mubai would not give up on himself. Mofan and Zhao Manyan had risked their lives to save him. Mubai would not let them down.

Just as Spectre had said, he was just a pawn, and Mubai knew that he wanted to kill his own people.

However, Mu Bai was still clueless as to what she represented.

Mubai wasn't sure what she would do next.

However, the more the other party attacked him, the more he would expose himself.

As long as he was alive, she would surface one day!

If she was still naive enough to think he was the Mubai of the past, she would fall into the dark abyss!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Spectre was wearing tattered clothes that reeked of a stench.

He had a hunched back and a sharp head, making him look like a rat in the gutter. Even his eyes were glowing with the venomous light of a rat.

He stopped hiding. The blades in his hands were covered in venom. He tossed them at Mubai. The spinning blades swept past Mubai's neck. Mubai dodged them before they suddenly fell and stabbed into the wet ground.

Mubai glanced at Spectre and realized he had disappeared. He turned around and saw Spectre in his clothes had appeared at the spot where the blades should have been. He was holding the blades in his hands …

Spectre pounced at Mubai like a rat. The blades were like claws that cut through Mubai's abdomen. If Spectre was cut, his intestines would fall out.

Mubai reacted quickly. There were already ice particles on his palms. He slammed his palms on the ground, and an ice horn shot out from the ground and stabbed towards Spectre's chest.

You cut my abdomen, I will stab your heart. Let's see who will die more miserably!

As Spectre thought, he gave up in the end. It was not that he was unwilling to trade his life for Mu Bai's, but he could not tell if Mu Bai was going to turn into a snowman again. The man had been standing there confidently, so he must have prepared a backup plan for the fight.

Seeing Spectre retreat, Mubai smiled. He waved his sleeves, and countless golden-shelled insects flew towards Spectre.

Spectre hurriedly tossed his dagger far away and nailed it to a tall olive tree.

Spectre's body fell down like dirty water, and in the next second, he appeared on the olive tree.

"He's teleporting?" Mu Bai finally saw how Spectre was moving around. He recalled how Spectre had used the same move to inflict serious injuries on him in Xiamen.

It was obvious that Spectre could move wherever the blades landed. Mubai could not tell what kind of Spell it was. There were many Forbidden Spells in the world that had not been made public yet.

However, when facing such an opponent, it was extremely important to be able to know his methods and methods. Being kept in the dark would only lead to him being killed without anyone noticing!

"Python Transformation, Chase!" Mu Bai waved his hand again. The poisonous insects that looked like golden-shelled beetles gathered and formed a golden beast chasing after Spectre.

Spectre tossed the blades in his hands to the left and right. He was obviously trying to create two paths for himself to move.

Mu Bai's venomous insect split into two and chased after the two blades spinning in the air.

However, Spectre did not teleport to another object. Instead, he lured the golden python away and pounced at Mubai.

His body was like dirty water in an underground sewer, emitting a suffocating stench. It felt like he was trying to wrap Mubai up with the dirty water without any weapons. Mubai took a step back. The olive leaves around him suddenly flew towards him.

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