Chapter 141 Crushing VictoryFour top killers, three elders, and one president, these powerful men standing at the top of the Shadow Bamboo Society, their auras are constantly rising, and they have reached the stage of risking their lives. We are now fighting on enemy territory and there may be other support, so we cannot delay. They reached a consensus and besieged Jiang Mo together, just to kill him and thus break the barrier under their feet. "boom!" The surging Qi ignited from the eight people, forming various means of body protection. Some condensed armor, some evolved skeletons, and all of them reached their peak state. "You take care of these eight and I'll give you the others?" Weier's eyes were blazing with ferocity, he actually viewed those 24 Level 1 killers as fish on the chopping board, and he wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop. "can." Jiang Mo spoke calmly and indifferently, his attention was always on the eight assassins led by the president. The next moment, he exerted force with his wrist, swung the thunder chain, and swept it across. The air was sucked to explode, and a fierce gust of wind split the battlefield into two.
Seeing Jiang Mo voluntarily fall into encirclement, Weir responded with action. Even though he was fighting in person, he was still terrifyingly fast. He charged into the crowd in an instant, his strange eyes swiveling back and forth, staring at the murderous intent in the blind spot of his vision. "Shh!" Suddenly, he noticed a hidden afterimage attacking from the side. Will took action and raised his hand. A curse came down. A huge, skinny monkey paw appeared out of thin air and grabbed the world-class assassin tightly. "what!!!" The captured prey let out heart-wrenching screams, and a mysterious curse from the other side of the ocean began to take effect. Densely packed blisters grew all over the assassin's head, forming a circle around it. Each blisters was filled with pus and almost burst open, causing the man to grit his teeth in pain. With no way to relieve the pain, he passed out. "call out!" Twelve dark shadows, like flying knives, burst out at an astonishing speed, swept through the void, locked onto Will's position, and when the distance was less than three meters, it was as if a space exchange occurred, and the hidden weapons turned into people. Close-range assassination weapons emerged in endlessly, daggers, hand daggers, poison needles, and hit the target standing there with the force of a rainstorm. "Oh!" An assassin's sharp blade easily pierced Will's body, but then something happened that he couldn't believe. "boom!" "Da da da!!!" Various hidden weapons bombarded Will's body one after another. When the assassins realized something was wrong, it was too late. The vital parts of the target in front of them were pierced, but there was no bleeding, instead, the hard stone was exposed. "Boom!" This stone body, which was made entirely of witchcraft, could not withstand the chopping and piercing of various hidden weapons and broke into dozens of pieces. The gray fog was like the wriggling bloody mouth of a giant beast, covering an increasingly wider area. Will appeared and disappeared from time to time. He held a dark golden dagger in his hand, and deep red blood was dripping from it. When being besieged, he went around to the other side, killed several people, and stepped on their corpses casually. "over there!" "Get away from him! The air is poisonous!"
"Cough cough!!" Many assassins looked horrified. Although they had protected their bodies with Qi, they were still infiltrated silently. They all suffered from frequent physical symptoms, and some even coughed up black blood. Large areas of their skin were covered with shocking poison spots. Will looked around and saw many prey kneeling and struggling. They took the medicine they brought with them, but it was of no use. They were too tortured by the pain to get up. He released as many as 390 kinds of germs, all of which were fatal. It only took a few minutes for the gray fog to spread and for the enemies to be defeated. A bloody massacre ensued. He walked towards the assassins one by one, and his dark golden dagger was like the scythe of the god of death, cutting their throats effortlessly. In terms of killing efficiency alone, Weir's characteristics are even better than Danshi's. "Pfft!" "Pfft!" Blood splattered as one hideous and deformed head after another was cut off by Will. He had no expression on his face and just kept counting. The assassin with a special physique was still struggling to hold on, but he could not escape Weir's ruthless hand. A knife pierced his heart and ended his life. instantly. Most of the 24 Level-A killers of the Shadow Bamboo Society didn't even have the chance to use their skills because they were all infected by the germs that Weir spread in the air due to poor intelligence. Several elders not far away were filled with rage. The losses in this battle were even more severe than they had expected. All their elite forces had died at the hands of that mysterious foreigner. However, they were too busy taking care of themselves at the moment and didn't even have time to be distracted. As soon as their anger rose, it was replaced by fear. "You are at this level, even worse than the old bastard from Quan Xing. Why do you bother me?" Jiang Mo's lightning chain shot through the void at a speed as fast as a stream of light, breaking a top-level killer who was forced into a corner, along with the opponent's wooden shield magic weapon. So far, the fierce battle that was worthy of his attention and left a deep impression on him was the joint efforts of those old ghosts in Quan Xing, who were able to confront him head-on and fight for dozens of rounds. But these ugly things in front of me are far inferior. "Stop being so arrogant, you arrogant fellow." An elder stretched out his palms and faced Jiang Mo. Countless shadows let out sharp roars, like evil spirits rushing towards him. "Boom!" In response to the old man, countless lightning bolts, like a vertical waterfall, fell from the sky the moment Jiang Mo raised his hand, so fast that it was impossible to dodge. The body of this elder was blasted into charred fragments by the many thunderbolts, and he hurried on his way without even a muffled groan. The remaining president, two elders, and three top killers saw no hope of survival at all. They were in a terrible mood, not to mention that Weir was intercepting them from the side. Although he just stood quietly in the distance and abided by the agreement with Jiang Mo, it still brought considerable psychological pressure to these assassins, as if foreshadowing that their doom was imminent. "It's your turn." The president, who was still gasping for breath, heard Jiang Mo's words, his legs and feet trembled, and he couldn't help but step back, his pupils filled with fear. His two protective magic weapons had been violently destroyed not long ago, and now he was at the end of his rope. "Quick! Stop him!" "call out--!"
Jiang Mo went straight for the enemy leader, and no one dared to stop him. He caught up with the president, and his right hand, which was incarnated by Qi, penetrated the opponent's block, landed on the chest, pressed lightly, and an inch of strength burst out. "boom!" The horrifying palm print pierced through the heart, leaving blood and a huge hole. "Uh-huh." The president's pupils were dilated and his whole body froze in place. He was unable to utter his last words and slowly fell to his knees. The hearts of all the masters present were in the valley. The exaggerated gap in strength meant that no matter how hard they tried, they could not escape this disaster. "kill!!!" An elder with wounds all over his body roared angrily, his Qi was about to be exhausted, and he rushed towards Jiang Mo to attack, just for the sake of pleasure. "I am a kind person, I will send you to have a rest." Jiang Mo crossed his hands and dragged out a transparent vortex that spread horizontally. The kingdom of heaven opened up at a speed so fast that there was no delay at all. The terrible traction force accelerated the distortion of the elder's figure and it disappeared. "boom!" The vortex grew wildly, covering the entire barrier. Jiang Mo did not deliberately filter it out, resulting in Weir not being spared and being locked in together with the remaining assassin. "Buzz!" Jiang Mo stepped into the kingdom of heaven and stood in front of the gate. The figures of the six prisoners were randomly distributed on the vast stone steps, hundreds of meters apart. "call out." Wei Er was moved to Jiang Mo's side. He was still in shock, his heart beating fast, and he almost thought he was going to be killed. "Won't you kill them?" "Killing or not, it makes no difference since we locked them up here." Jiang Mo shook his head and smiled faintly, taking this opportunity to threaten: "Do you know what the end of these assassins is?" "No" Will frowned slightly, having some guess in his heart, but he couldn't be sure. "In the heaven I built, there is no passage of time. In other words, there will be no material decay here. Look at those captives. Even if they don't eat, they won't starve to death here." As Jiang Mo was speaking, those people rushed towards him, but they violated the invisible law and taboo. The next second, their bodies were teleported to a farther stone staircase, almost turning into the size of a grain of rice. "What awaits them is only the torture of time. Regardless of whether their consciousness collapses or not, they cannot leave here without my permission." "People have their limits. Ten years, fifty years, a hundred years. If I want, I can lock them up for a thousand years." Will's palms were sweating as he listened. He naturally knew the implication of the other party telling him these secrets. It was just that if his loyal dog disobeyed orders, he would still be locked up in this dead starry sky. "Then is the time here the same as the outside world?" Weir felt more and more that Jiang Mo was terrifying. In terms of torturing people, he was no less cruel than those bastards who wanted to capture him and put him in the laboratory for research.
"No, it's one to infinity." "The lives of these people are very fragile. As you can see, the rule I set now is that a hundred years in heaven and a moment in the outside world." "If there is no deliberate modification or control, I will turn around and leave, and come back in, what I will see are five numb vegetative patients." At this point, Jiang Mo suddenly felt that he was a little arrogant, and changed his words: "Of course, not necessarily. If their will is strong enough and they stick together for warmth, it is possible that they can survive a hundred years." "But it doesn't matter. I can continue to modify the rules. The next time their wills are washed away will be thousands of years of loneliness." Will's spine tingled as he thought of what happened when he was dragged in before. The feeling of narrowly escaping torture made him feel uneasy for a long time and he felt very lucky. "I've killed enough people." As if by some strange coincidence, he uttered these words, expressing his request in a somewhat euphemistic way. "I know. I won't kill you." Jiang Mo withdrew his gaze from the assassins in the distance and said, "From now on, you will stay inside the gate and do what a vicious dog should do, and help me solve some trivial problems." "Are you able to accept this? If not, tell me in advance and you can stay and make do with those people." After saying this, without waiting for his response, Jiang Mo turned around and walked away, ready to leave heaven. "I accept, wait." Seeing that Jiang Mo was about to enter the disappearing portal, Wei Er didn't have time to hesitate and hurriedly followed him. (End of this chapter)