Chapter 391

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Chapter 391: If You Want to Leave
However, because the opponent leaped from the back of the Obsidian Beetle and jumped just as high as Zhang Mu, he collided from below, putting him at a disadvantage during the confrontation.
Zhang Mu became anxious and was caught off guard by this person, unable to use the momentum in mid-air due to his small Obsidian dagger. As a result, he was pressed back to the ground upon contact, bending his knees slightly before stabilizing his stance on the ground.
Meanwhile, Lian San was standing upside down above Zhang Mu’s head, with the sharp steel claws of his pointing dangerously close to Zhang Mu’s skull. However, Zhang Mu managed to block the attack with his Obsidian dagger firmly held in his right hand at his waist.
Lian San had no intention of getting entangled with Zhang Mu and wouldn’t give him a chance to stalemate. Even though he was surprised that someone with taming abilities like an evolver could match his strength, he knew he had to quickly end the battle with Hachikuju and others approaching at high speed.
Especially with Hachikuju riding the Red Blood beneath them, his huge axe already raised and due to the Red Blood’s speed, he was about to reach the battlefield between him and Zhang Mu.
There is no time to play with you anymore.
You two, as master and servant, shall die together under the same move.
A cold light flashed in Lian San’s eyes, and the claws on his hands instantly understood his master’s intention, with two blade energies attached to the tips of the claws.
Just as Lian San backed away from the top of Zhang Mu’s head, he immediately exerted force, seemingly from some unknown source, twisting his whole body at an exaggerated angle from the waist. He was about to pierce through Zhang Mu’s abdomen with the sudden blade energy on his claws.
Seeing that there was no time to take the whole corpse away, Lian San decided to directly cut open Zhang Mu’s belly, take out his heart, pull out his spine, and only needed to bring back a material that could stand up to two opponents.
He had great confidence in the blade energy of his claw, a unique ability that came with the spiritual weapon. There was simply no energy fluctuation, and it appeared without any warning in the midst of close combat.
It was hard for ordinary people to notice, extremely cunning, especially for someone who had just barely withstood a blow.
Swish!
The incredibly sharp blade energy of the claw cut through something, but Lian San’s expression noticeably changed.
This wasn’t the wonderful sound of cutting flesh with a sharp edge, he, having killed many with his claws, naturally knew what sound he wanted to hear.
He suddenly lifted his head, indeed, the blade qi did not harm the body of the Beast Tamer.
In front of Zhang Mu’s heart, there was a thick vine armor resisting the blade qi that Lian San kept trying to penetrate. Even though it was continually being destroyed, compared to the second-rank Blood Lotus’s body, the damaged part was like trimming fingernails, not a threat at all.
Because that blade qi was sharp, it was limited to the area of Zhang Mu’s chest.
At the same time, countless small vines slowly extended from this vine armor, entwining around Lian San’s claws.
What Lian San never expected was that this second-rank Beast Tamer in front of him also had a second-rank mutated plant protecting him.
Second-rank mutated plants, Lian San had never seen them in the capital city of Inner Mongolia, let alone heard of them. Beast Tamers possessing second-rank mutated beasts were extremely rare, let alone finding a few in the vast capital city of Inner Mongolia.
Let alone second-rank mutated plants, even first-rank mutated plants, Lian San only knew of two, a man and a woman, no one dared to mess with them.
Truth be told, the black bug just now was already strong, probably a flying mutated beast, he just didn’t give it a chance.
If the Obsidian Beetle couldn’t reach the place it wanted to attack from, its natural advantage would definitely make it decide to leave with a headache.
Now, with this second-rank mutated plant protecting the man, Lian San furrowed his brow and quickly realized that it was impossible to kill the target in such a short period of time.
Since the mission couldn’t be completed, they had to try their luck in another small gathering place.
What bad luck! If only they hadn’t let go of those two young men earlier.
Even if Lian San tries to set a trap for me, he needs to consider if he can escape once I bite the bait.
Consider this second-rank mutated beast as the cost of playing with you all.
Lian San’s mouth curved into a sly smile, and with a firm grip, he easily freed himself from the entwining Blood Lotus tentacles with the sharp claws, at the same time striking Zhang Mu and planning to retreat by using the force of the blade.
Being a former assassin, if he realized there wasn’t enough time to complete the mission, he would decisively give up without dragging things on.
Lian San’s voice was extremely soft and quick, but deliberately loud enough for Zhang Mu, who was very close to him, to hear.
In the Ejin Horo Banner Sub-city, a person with both a second-rank mutated beast and an extremely rare mutated plant appeared.
Those kids were bait you used, but unfortunately, I have already eaten all of the bait, including your little bugs, except for the two who ran away.
It must have been hard to cultivate to second-rank, but the taste is really good.
Well then, goodbye, thank you for the delicious meal.
He didn’t notice Zhang Mu’s expression and tried to retreat, but at that moment, a chilling voice sounded in Lian San’s ear.
“If you leave, leave your life behind.”
Zhang Mu suddenly looked up, with a spark of madness in his eyes contrasting the cold voice.
Upon hearing this, Lian San sneered at the doctor. He was about to exit Zhang Mu’s attacking range and naturally ignored Zhang Mu’s words.
“You think you can rely on this soft vine?”
Little did Zhang Mu know, he watched as the man walked away from him, one meter, two meters, five meters, without making another move.
Lian San thought he had learned his lesson. After delivering his harsh words, he cast a disdainful glance in Zhang Mu’s direction, preparing to turn and leave.
But with just one look, his mischievous smile faded from his face.
The man he had thought was cowardly suddenly saw his left arm wither away, as if drained of all moisture, leaving behind only a shriveled layer of skin, like a piece of deadwood.
Zhang Mu looked at his left arm, his voice chilling as he spoke slowly, almost muttering to himself from Lian San’s perspective.
“Blood Lotus, a drop of blood from an arm, is enough to take a life.”
“Here, take this arm.”
“Now, I want his life!”