Chapter 1599—The Trump Card
The mesh-deck platform, supported by floating pontoons, looked spacious. But with people crowding in from both sides, there was very little room to maneuver. Sword energy howled through the air. Where could anyone even dodge?
Jump into the water?
It was the Great Salt Lake, so the water's high salinity meant no one would drown. They might swallow a mouthful or two of brine, but they'd still lose!
The people from the Canada operation team didn't think Li Bai's sword energy couldn't kill just because it could slice down swaths of giant foxtail grass.
Nine out of ten wizards couldn't fight. The one who could relied on the kind of wild punches you'd expect from a young, burly fool, and his combat power was still in the single digits. At best, he might add another percentage point.
Making a wizard fight a martial artist at close range was just plain bullying!
Wasn't that shameful?
Did they have no honor at all?!
The wizards from the Great God Club would be nothing but target practice against this guy. He could probably chop them all down in two or three moves!
Every last one of them—give him half an hour at most, and he'd have a mound of heads.
These defectors had never imagined that their supposedly clever dueling arena would become a trap of their own making, luring them into a sealed pit.
When Group Leader Shi suddenly glanced his way, Li Xiao Bai, who had been desperately squeezing the snake, was so startled that he dropped it. Why me again?!
Splat!~
The Azure Flood Dragon seized the chance to escape.
He couldn't squeeze it to death, but it was still uncomfortable!
Everyone's gaze converged on him at once.
That Demoness really did keep fleeing toward whichever