A World Lord?!
What kind of cosmic joke was this?!
"Where's Kalu? What did you do to him?" Tuo Sa, the lean Qiu Shi Race Undying, asked in a trembling voice.
He had stopped fighting Huo Meng. A terrifying possibility had occurred to him, but he dared not confirm it.
Yun He looked at him and smiled faintly.
"Don't worry. You'll find out soon enough." Yun He raised his heavy greatsword and lightly thrust it toward him.
S hiss!
A slender streak of black sword light flashed through the void, too fast for anyone to react, and pierced straight into Tuo Sa's body.
"You..." Tuo Sa stared fixedly at Yun He, terror filling his eyes.
A tiny mark slowly appeared on his chest.
It was in exactly the same place as Kalu's.
Huo Meng was dumbfounded too. Goosebumps rose all over his body, and a chill ran through him.
Boom!
In the void, a small black sun once again blazed into dazzling bloom.
One second later, everything fell still.
Only a few World Rings remained floating silently. Tuo Sa had been reduced to nothing.
"Master, you've earned military merits!" the Optical Computer's intelligence notified him.
Yun He glanced down at the screen on his armguard.
He had earned 800 million military merits in total, on top of the more than 300 million he already had.
That put him over one billion.
He could finally leave the team.
An ordinary high-level Immortal Army Lord was worth around 300 to 500 million military merits. These two Undying had given him 800 million altogether, so the military system had clearly judged both Qiu Shi Race Undying to be quite strong even among high-level Undying.
Huo Meng stared at Yun He in horror.
Casually killing high-level Immortal Army Lords in an instant?
What kind