"Wu Cheng! Again!"
"Smack!" "Pao Tiao Bing!"
"Smack!" "Xiang Chi Pao!"
"Smack!" "Gong Zu!"
"Clang!" The blade of the Zisui Sword crashed heavily against an Obsidian Dagger. Amid scattered sparks, the dagger's severed tip spun through the air and plunged into the blood-stained ground.
Though his weapon had been damaged, the Fa Sect Witch Doctor before him swiftly twisted his wrist, slipping past the Zisui Sword's clash, and drove the broken blade viciously into Li Huowang's left chest.
It looked as though he had gained the upper hand, yet without realizing it, he had already placed himself in danger. Of all things, he should never have gotten this close to Li Huowang.
The next moment, a sharp pain suddenly stabbed through his chest. Looking down, he saw a mass covered in tentacles burst from the other man's chest, then bore straight into his own abdomen!
"No, no, no!" He pried open the wound in his abdomen and frantically rummaged through the mangled flesh and organs.
"Yu Er..." He struggled to force out half a sentence, then his neck jerked back uncontrollably as the tentacles inside him churned his entire brain into paste.
Though the man was dead, his body remained standing. The next instant, weapon in hand, he charged toward the Fa Sect Believers nearby who had been trying to ambush Li Huowang. His body had been completely taken over by Li Sui.
Li Huowang stood where he was, panting heavily as he surveyed the battlefield. Though he had dealt with the Old Lama, this was far from over. Next came these Fa Sect Believers.
With the Buddha Jade Furnace and Zhengde Temple's abbot assisting him, Li Huowang was not too worried about losing this battle.
What worried him more was Great Liang. These enemies proved that his suspicions had