The eruption of blood and qi slightly lessened the burning sensation from the active volcano.
"You think you're so arrogant?"
A disdainful voice came from the materialized erupting volcano, making Khrushchev tremble.
It was cold and deathly silent; Khrushchev could smell the scent of death.
Despite his high position and great power, he was filled with an uncontrollable fear of this voice.
The opponent is at least a Silver-rank Perfection expert, or a half-step Gold-rank expert!
If the opponent is a melee class such as a knight or swordsman, Hruuf might not be afraid, but the opponent is a necromancer, whose specialty is mental attacks!
If the other party is willing, a single thought can throw him into a state of mental confusion, ultimately turning him into a vegetable.
"Your Excellency, we meant no harm... It's all... a misunderstanding!"
Under the intense burning sensation in his soul, Khrushchev gritted his teeth and uttered a few words indistinctly.
As soon as he finished speaking, that volcano-like, fiery spiritual power seemed to have exhausted its last bit of energy and vanished into nothingness.
Despite the absence of any firelight, the Shadow Guards appeared to be engulfed in flames, their skin a deep red, like boiled lobsters, veins bulging, faces contorted in rage, as they rolled wildly on the ground.
Khrushchev, his mind returning to reality, shuddered.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he felt empty and weak due to the excessive consumption of blood and energy.
The ice crystal-like skull, scattered all over the ground, emitted a chilling aura that caused Khrushchev, who was standing close by, to take a few steps back.
That's terrifying!
He decided that after returning home, he would hold his young and beautiful mistress and drink a cup of goji berry tea to calm down.
"grown ups!"
Before he could react, a shadow guard who had rushed over from the other side of the street arrived with a look of horror, bringing bad news.
When a squad of shadow guards entered the cemetery, their equipment, which contained mental resistance, seemed to malfunction. They were seized by an invisible force and attacked by a hidden white blade of light, resulting in their complete annihilation!
Khrushchev froze, his lips twitching as he recalled the horrifying scene from before, and a chill ran down his spine.
Afterwards, holding a bottle of blood-red potion, he took it. As his blood and energy filled his body, Khrushchev barely recovered.
This crucial intelligence, once reported to the family, will undoubtedly cause a great stir.
Where is the little fox?
Faced with Khrushchev's question, the white leopard, still scorched by the flames, immediately perked up: "Don't worry, sir, if we catch him, we'll definitely skin him alive!"
"You bastard!"
With a single sword strike, the surging flames sent the white leopard flying, leaving a scorched mark on his face.
"From this day forward, little fox will be an honored guest of the Gubang family. Do you understand the consequences of offending an honored guest?!"
Khrushchev spoke angrily, issuing a warning.
Considering that Xiao Han could slay the Shadow Leopard with his sword, and that a Bronze-rank professional could unleash mid-Silver-rank combat power that breaks the second limit of the human body, and that he was accompanied by a powerful necromancer, this situation is very complex!
“My lord, but you are not… yes, I understand.”
Bai Bao was completely bewildered. He wanted to explain, but the sword mark on his cheek made him wisely shut up.
"Release the blockade. Remember, if you encounter the little fox, do not provoke him!"
Khrushchev returned to the carriage, paused before leaving, and uttered these words.
The crowd watched the carriage speed away, then glanced at the scattered skeletons, and felt a chill run down their spines.
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