Hogras was now in an awkward predicament.
He possessed peerless swordsmanship, yet had no way to unleash it.
Within this vast expanse of white mist, without an eye-technique talent, he simply could not catch sight of Ling Zhan.
He had never imagined that his own frost Sword Qi would instead become the very condition binding him.
All Hogras could think of now was to first retreat from this vast sea of white mist.
But the question was...
Would Ling Zhan let him leave so easily?
Boom!!
Just as Hogras was about to use a movement skill to break out of the white mist, several vines shot from the ground beneath his feet with lightning speed, wrapping around both his legs.
Hogras's gaze turned cold. With a ringing clang, he slashed apart the vines in a single stroke.
Yet the instant the vines were severed, the ground had already turned into a swamp!
It was here!
These seemed to be some of the trapping skills Ling Zhan had used when fighting Jas!
He had not expected Ling Zhan to use them against him again!
Caught off guard, Hogras's feet sank straight into the swamp, and his body continued to sink!
It had to be said...
This Ling Zhan was indeed clever!
He had first sent the vines drilling through the frozen ground, then turned the earth into a swamp.
But this could not truly trap Hogras.
A tremor of frost Sword Qi burst from Hogras's body, and the swampy ground froze solid at once.
At the same time...
Whoosh!!
A scarlet Sword Qi streaked toward Hogras!
To the right!!
Hogras's senses clearly caught the direction from which the danger came—it was on the right!
With an angry snort, he naturally could not let this opportunity slip away. With a furious charge,