C530 Let's Do It
C530 Let's Do It
The eight prisoners who had just thrown away their chains once again gathered behind the Hell's Traitor. There were only nine people out of the Ten Evils of the Slaughter City.
Without the Fire Qilin hell traitor's height, he became the shortest of the nine. However, he was the strongest; could it be that concentration was essence?
"Go!" The Underworld Traitor once again gave the order to attack. The eight experts attacked me again. Without the formation, they would just be ordinary experts.
There was only one word to describe an expert, and that was fast. His attack speed was faster, his reaction speed was faster, and even his escape speed was faster.
I went berserk again. I brandished the sword of Ina and flashed back and forth. When I stopped, none of the eight prisoners were spared. I perfectly avoided their attacks and returned to my original spot unharmed.
I am very satisfied with my performance just now. I feel like I am the King of Glory, Li Baikai.
Using up all his strength and then retreating, this was the highest realm an assassin could reach.
Wang Yao and Ya Shu wanted to help me, so I rejected them.
Hell's Traitor saw that the situation had lost its momentum, so he joined the team that was attacking me. Nine Heavenly Emperor Stage experts used all of their powers to chase after me and beat me up.
I would dash in and out, and as long as they were alone, as long as they showed any signs of life, I would appear beside them and execute them.
After a few rounds of fighting, most of the evil had been killed, and the blood on the blade was stained with blood. To my surprise, the Hell's Traitor was also injured in the battle, and he still had no intention of stopping, bringing his brothers to attack me again and again.
My patience with them had run out, and I felt it was time to calm things down. Before they could make a move, I was in the middle of them, cutting in and out of them.
When I stopped, there was only me and the Underworld traitor left. He punched me, his fist was murderous, his fist stopped less than five centimeters from my heart, because my sword of Aine was at his throat.
"You won, I lost with all my heart. In my life, I finally met an expert who could defeat me. Even if I die in your hands, I don't have any regrets …" Hell's traitor was still stubborn.
He didn't release all the prisoners for the purpose of acquiring the Miller family or the manor. He wanted me to fight him as hard as I could, as he said last time that only one of us would leave this place alive.
"Is it worth it?" I asked, puzzled.
"This is my goal, and I feel that it would be better to live a mediocre life than to live a vigorous life. I am a tyrant of a region at the age of sixteen and have trouble finding an opponent who can defeat me. I heard that the Mile Family's Patriarch, the Netherworld Great Emperor, had extraordinary skills, so I sent a written challenge to the Netherworld Great Emperor, but the Netherworld Great Emperor ignored me with pride and arrogance," the Underworld's traitor closed his eyes helplessly.
"I brought my brothers everywhere to commit crimes and crimes. In order to attract the attention of the Netherworld Great Emperor, we even slaughtered a city. When the Miller Family's Law Enforcement Department came, we deliberately surrendered." Hell's Traitor continued.
"Just when I was preparing to escape from prison and fight against the Netherworld Great Emperor, he actually died from a serious illness. I lost my opponent, I feel like my opponent was very powerful …" The Underworld traitor miserably described his defeat.
"You're just too conceited. You want to prove that you're number one under the heavens, going to challenge experts every single day. Do you really want to lose?" "Actually, you're afraid of losing, because you can't afford to lose," I analyzed.
"Maybe. It's not important anymore. Let's make our move," the Underworld traitor threw away the half of the iron chain in his hand and said to me.