Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Power Guidance
Shin Shui was silent. He said nothing when the beautiful woman, but it turned out to have the heart of the devil, walked closer to him.
Steps lightly. Full of attractiveness and high self-confidence. Even his lips smiled with satisfaction. A smile that contained meaning how happy he was because the plan that had been arranged went smoothly without the slightest obstacle.
Once the distance was already two steps away from Shin Shui, he stopped his path. Halilintar himself woke up limping. His right hand held the trunk of a tree so he could stand.
"Why you?" ask Ling Yang.
"Why what?"
"Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"What is fear for? Wouldn't all those who have lives die too? Want to die now or two hundred years later, die still dead,"
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
"of course. Even I had often hoped that the Angel of Death would uproot my life. Unfortunately he never came. It was as if the Angel of Death was disinclined by me," Shin Shui said.
The 'crazy' nature that has been dwelling and ingrained meat out. If he is already like this, then his interlocutor must prepare at least a thick ear and a hard heart like steel.
Because if the nature of 'crazy' Shin Shui has come out, then the speech of the Thunderbolt Swordsman will be sharper than the sword. It will hurt more than a lover.
"What a boast you said,"
"If it's not arrogant, it's not the Thunderbolt Swordsman by name" Shin Shui said.
"You're right. The Thunderbolt Swordsman is arrogant,"
"Before I die, I want to ask you a question,"
"Say,"
"How do you know it's me?"
"Hemm, it's easy. We've already memorized how your power vibration is. Besides, I can see the look in your eyes that you are indeed a Thunderbolt Swordsman. Plus, we had expected something like this long ago that you would come here. Is that enough?"
"Enough, one more. Where's the big building where your boss lives?"
"West from here. Ten or fifteen minutes, you'll be able to get there. Unfortunately, it's too late now. Because your life is in my hands. Is my answer satisfactory?"
"Very satisfying. Thank you, I feel calm" Shin Shui replied with a smile.
"good. Then the time for your death has come. Accept this .." said Ling Yang then he swung his right hand.
A hard palm hit with hot air targeted the chest of the Thunderbolt Swordsman. The power contained within it was clearly enormous. Because only the laughter felt heavy.
However before the smooth but sadistic palm hit Shin Shui's chest, his body suddenly bounced quite far back. The five veiled people tried to hold back the slide, unfortunately they were not strong.
Both Ling Yang and the five veiled people earlier, all of them fell into a tangled state.
From the mouth of the beautiful woman there was fresh blood coming out. His face clearly described disbelief. He had never imagined anything like this to happen before.
The people who were there, all experienced the same shock.
They don't see exactly what's going on. Everyone only saw that the beautiful woman named Ling Yang, was bouncing away all of a sudden.
After the condition returned to normal, Ling Yang was walking back towards Shin Shui while rubbing his blood.
"No way, how could you do something like that? Isn't your inner energy completely unusable?" ling Yang asked with surprise, curiosity and anger. Everything is piled into one.
"In my eyes, anything is possible. You think what I did was all right? Just so you know, I pretended to be poisoned in the first place. Even from the beginning I had suspected that you were not a good woman" Shin Shui said firmly.
His tone turned more serious. Who was weak like a poisoned man, whose face was pale, now all that is gone. Everything seems normal.
"W-how can you do all that?" tanyanya still could not believe it.
"From the beginning I've known that food and wine are poisonous. It was fortunate that my body could automatically reject and detect the incoming poison. Besides, I also took the Anti-Poison Pill when you were off guard,"
"So-so, you know everything?"
"of course. You think I'm a fool? Hemm, you've been wrong,"
"Wait, then how do you make your face pale like a corpse?"
"That's an easy question. I spread my own poison that has entered the body in a controlled state. So that poison does not have a harmful effect on my internal organs. Just bring the effect on the face like what you just saw," said Pendekar Halilintar satisfied.
He was satisfied because his plan worked. The brain must be fought with the brain. And cunning sometimes has to be fought with cunning as well.
Everyone was again taken aback by Shin Shui. All his life they had just witnessed someone like that.
"The power of the Thunderbolt Swordsman is not a figment of the thumb" Ling Yang said.
"You're too late to realize that. Your mistake is overconfidence. Actually my question was just to buy time because I was recovering and gathering energy in . And unfortunately you answer, if you don't answer, maybe I'm dead in your hand now,"
"Damn it, it turns out that I have been exposed to his deceit," muttered Ling Yang.
Because he was so angry, he intended to directly hit Shin Shui without giving a warning. For heretical warriors, sometimes the rules of the martial world are annoying.
So that not infrequently from their side they always use all means to kill their victims.
Honey, again Ling Yang made a mistake. Just as he was about to hit Shin Shui, suddenly his body just fell down.
Wet and cold sweat came out. Face pale. Exactly what Shin Shui saw a moment ago.
"W-what have you really done to me. Damn bastard," Ling Yang snapped very furiously.
"Hemm, I didn't do anything to you. I'm just returning the deep-energy attack you launched yourself. Wasn't your first attack so poisonous and deadly? If so, your history will not be long. You're gonna die of your own style,"
Ling Yang was eager to smash the swordsman's mouth. It's just that right now, he really can't afford to do anything. Even standing up cannot.
Suddenly he twitched, his body cornered and his eyes glared horribly. The once beautiful face, had now changed to its original form of being a sixty-year-old grandmother.
The perfect body has now turned into a bone wrapped only by the skin.
Ling Yang's condition was like an undead.
"Hehe, I didn't say that? The Angel of Death refused to take my life. The proof of your efforts failed old grandma," taunted Pendekar Halilintar.