Wang Ying tightened her grip on the Black Gold Bone Blade and stepped forward.
Her gaze swept across the space ahead, locking onto every monster in sight.
Then she struck.
A single slash, swung forward with seemingly nothing remarkable about it.
The Black Gold Bone Blade traced a white arc through the air.
The next second, all the skeleton monsters and Bloodwater Monsters directly ahead...
Were slashed through the center of their foreheads.
With perfect uniformity, a fine line appeared down the center of every monster's body.
That fine line ran from the crown of the head to the crotch, splitting them in two.
Boom...
Thousands of monsters split in half at the exact same instant, their fragments clattering to the ground.
That single slash cleared the battlefield directly ahead.
Ye Zefeng of the Score-Chasing Convoy stared wide-eyed, wild with joy.
"Sequence Three... so this is the combat power of Sequence Three! Thousands of monsters killed instantly with one slash!!"
But before his delight could fully spread across his face, his smile froze.
The two halves of those cleaved skeleton monsters groped around on the ground.
A bony hand picked up a skull that had rolled nearby and pressed it onto its neck. With a crack, it reattached.
Then the two halves of the body joined together, forming a whole skeleton again.
The monsters made of bloody water were even more absurd.
Their severed bodies simply came together in the middle, the bloody water flowing, and instantly returned to their original state without so much as a visible seam.
It was as though that slash had merely passed through water.
They couldn't be killed.
They couldn't be killed.
That thought spread like a plague among the ordinary people of the Score-Chasing Convoy.
The light in the eyes of a middle-aged