The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 293 ~ Wait Uncle.
Whushes...
Whushes...
Whushes...
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Five sharp blades shot out rapidly towards the man with a disheveled appearance who was currently asleep on the table.
Seeing the man not taking action to brush off the knives, Hao Die who was sitting in front of him immediately took a step to pull over.
Sringg...
Sringg...
Sringg...
Five knives spread out in any direction. After successfully brushed off all the knives, Hao Die immediately sheathed the sword back.
Hao Die's sharp eyes stared straight at the knife.
But soon after came back knives that shot sharply. This time not five, but seven.
Hao Die pulled back his sword and brushed off all the knives. He barely let his guard down and the knife hit the man who was still lying. Luckily Hao Die still had time to pull over before the knife really hit the man. Even though he had to fall for it.
Shortly after, five people appeared dressed in black, accompanied by a veil covering their faces.
Their arrival brought with them a strong killing appetite made the room in the tavern feel so slippery.
The shopkeeper immediately hid under a closed table, but he would once stand peeking to make sure of the situation. In the heart of the shop owner is so worried about the safety of goods in this store.
"Hmm, you don't have to pretend to be stupid anymore... Come with us to the Leader!" one said to the man who was still lying.
On the other hand, Hao Die who heard that instead furrowed her brows. How could he say the man was 'faking a fool', while himself even called him a fool.
Rise up, Hao Die brandished the sword forward. "What do you want?" he said it bravely.
"Corn, just a little boy who acts like a hero in broad daylight. You better go home and sleep. Do not interfere in the affairs of adults," said the same person who said earlier.
"Haissch. I am a disciple of the Seven Swords Sect. We are a stream of white, of course Uncle knows for himself not what our principles are!" hao Die said with confident intonation.
"Yes, you white people are just as stupid. Oh yes, by the way if you are indeed one of the disciples of the Seven Swords Sect, you should also know that the Sect you are proud of is already destroyed right?"
Hao Die raised his eyebrows. "Whatchu mean? The Seven Swords Sect was an Intermediate sect, no one dared to take reckless actions to destroy it." Hao Die tried to brush off the words. As far as he knew, the Seven Swords sect was quite respected by the other groups, although it still felt to be from the middle sect. Unless there was a movement from some certain parties working together to tear down the Seven Swords sect, however it was also a little impossible given the sects that had no problems lately.
The two people immediately moved together towards Hao Die. There is a clear difference in strength between them. In a quick time Hou He had been forced into a cornered state.
Bukk...
Bukk..
The repeated onslaught landed on Hou Die's body. The man grimaced, but he couldn't do much either. His focus immediately disappeared along with the attacks that continued to rain on him.
Bukk...
Hou Die's body was thrown, crashing into the table hard to make the table crumble. The ringing came from the man's mouth.
After finishing by making Hou Die helpless, the other two approached the disheveled-looking man who was still in a state of sleep.
"Basar of the stinky madman... Die you!"
Not even an attack on the person who was still lying, but first they were even made to stop without being able to move.
something as huge as controlling their bodies. Of course it made the two people tremble, not only them but also the three people behind them.
Looks like the movement has been caused by the man with a disheveled appearance. Raising his head, that's when his handsome face looks and emits a series full of majesty. But it could only be realized by those who had observant eyesight, while the others could only see a ruffian who had a slightly handsome face.
He got up from his sitting position, while stretching the bones. Then he looked at the five people.
"Only dwarves have a pitch-black aura. You have killed many lives" said the gentleman, shaking his head slowly. He approached them, touching the shoulder of one of the men.
Mmp...
Suddenly his body became a dust of blood that flew.
looking at their comrades who had died just like that, made the remaining four people feel an overwhelming fear. They wanted to ask for forgiveness, but their mouths were locked.
The man then touched them one by one, making the remaining four people also become blood dust.
After finishing cleaning them, the man sighed as he spoke. "Haisshh. .. This power of mass is not enough, I have to gather even more. It will take a lot of time for that!"
After saying that, he walked out of the store.
Meanwhile, Hou Die immediately got up and chased after the man.
"Wait, Uncle..."