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Chapter 132: Are You Going?



Chapter 132: Are You Going?

Chapter 132: Are You Going?

Lancang Mountain.

In a dilapidated building near the mountainside.

Following a series of violent explosions.

A figure as strong as an ox suddenly broke through the door.

His fan-sized right hand was dragging a corpse.

His body was filled with a domineering aura, as if he was a prison.

However, the expression on his face was as if he had gone crazy.

It was filled with sadness and anger.

Less than two seconds after he came out.

Four to five figures ran out of the broken door and surrounded him.

Their steps were stiff and their movements were slightly sluggish.

His face was expressionless, as if he was a wooden puppet.

From their attire, one could vaguely recognize them as Trascendent.

Seeing these people, Zhao Shouzhuo, who was surrounded in the middle, looked even more furious.

This was because these people were all members of the small teams under the leadership of the Grand Priest.

This included the person who died in his hands because of the sneak attack.

He looked at the familiar faces around him.

He seemed to be able to recall the scenes of everyone gathering together in the past.

But now, it was only for a short while.

Everyone became a puppet.

This scene simply made him furious.

At this moment, a frivolous voice suddenly came from not far ahead.

“I originally thought that the person inside was a weak 3rd rank Trascendent.

He did not expect to catch a big fish.”

Zhao Shouzhuo looked through the puppet.

Two figures slowly walked over from the edge of the forest.

One of them was pale and thin, looking like a young man who usually stayed up late.

However, his eyes were filled with a deep evil aura.

Beside him was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and a serious expression.

An ancient-looking sword hung at his waist.

Zhao Shouzhuo glared at the young man and gritted his teeth.

“You’re the one who manipulated them, Chen Luobai?”

“So I’m already so famous.”

Chen Luobai was slightly surprised. He chuckled and said,”

“You’re right, I’m Chen Luobai.

However, it doesn’t seem to be of much use even if you know my name.

After all, you’re going to die today, in this–oh, no, it should be said that you’ll have to change your way of living from now on.”

“Do you think I’ll let you off after killing my subordinates? Hand over your life!”

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Shouzhuo suddenly charged out.

The two puppets in front of him were about to stop him, but they were sent flying to the side on the spot.

Like a mad bull, he charged at Chen Luobai.

Chen Luo Bai licked his lips as he looked at the man’s strong body. His eyes were burning with passion.

However, before he could take action, there was an invisible breeze.

“The Sword of Zephyr.”

At this moment, Zhao Shouzhuo seemed to have been hit by a freezing spell.

The incomparably explosive momentum suddenly stopped.

It turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness, giving people an extremely strange feeling of confusion.

He looked at the middle-aged man who was slowly putting away his sword not far away and said,”

“Tier 6…Spellblade…”

With a light clang, Xu Fengye completely sheathed the sword.

“I didn’t expect this tier 4 to be so knowledgeable.”

He sighed with emotion.

Then, he looked at Zhao Shouzhuo in surprise.

Because he was still walking forward.

Rather than saying that he was walking, it was more like moving.

With every step he took, a crack would appear on his body.

However, Zhao Shouzhuo did not seem to notice it at all. He stared at the two people in front of him and said with difficulty,

“I won’t… Dying here in vain…

They… Nor would he… Giving up one’s life for nothing…

You guys… He would definitely pay the price for this…

There would always be someone…Avenge us…”

Zhao Shouzhuo stretched out his hand, his face covered in countless bloody wounds.

In the next second, he broke into countless pieces like a collapsed building block.

Looking at the pile of bones and remains.

Chen Luobai couldn’t help but sigh. He said to Xu Fengye, who was frowning,

“I know that you Spellblades are extremely powerful and are on par with sword saint.

However, you don’t have to do anything to this Tier 4 berserker. You can leave him to me.

How many years has it been since I’ve met such a good person?

In the end, the moment you made a move, you made me look like this?

How am I supposed to control it?

With this, how many Tier 3 golems could it rival?!”

He looked at Chen Luobai, who was pulling his hair and going crazy.

Xu Fengye glanced at the corpse on the ground and said in a deep voice,

“My premonition just now told me that once he gets close, you might not be his match.”

“I’m not his match?”

Chen Luobai pointed at his own nose and said in disbelief,”

“I’m f * cking Tier 5, a real Tier 5!

Even though he was skilled in controlling puppets, his combat strength was not very strong.

Just the level suppression alone is there. Do you think I can’t beat him?

Are you underestimating me or overestimating the Trascendent of the Dawn Bureau?”

Xu Fengye looked at him without saying a word.

Chen Luobai was stunned when he saw his expression.

After a while, he asked softly,

“I really can’t beat him?”

Xu Fengye shook his head.

“Alright then.”

Chen Luo Bai said dejectedly,”

“Although I know that there are many talents in the Dawn Bureau, it’s too ridiculous that a random Tier 4 player can challenge someone of a higher tier.

But no matter what, I had the last laugh. Dead people had no value, no matter how talented they were.”

Chen Luobai glanced at the pile of corpses and said to Xu Fengye,”


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