"clear!!"
Duobao nodded.
Then it turned around, squinting at the group of fierce bandits before it, its face displaying a mixture of mockery and anger...
"Everyone, have you forgotten about Master Dao?"
Duobao's voice was low and deep, carrying a barely suppressed anger.
Listening to Duobao's words,
The group looked at each other, speechless.
"It seems he really has forgotten..." Duobao sighed.
"Do you remember that golden turtle you swindled out of all its money? That was me, Daoist Master..."
The leaders of the bandit stronghold were stunned.
They all stared at Duobao in disbelief.
Of course they remembered that golden tortoise; it was one of the symbols of their glorious "achievements"—a fat, juicy sheep.
But when that turtle escaped half a month ago,
Isn't the strength only that of a Diamond-level Grandmaster?
How did he suddenly become an extraordinary master?
Just as everyone was completely bewildered, Duobao slowly spoke:
"I didn't come here for any other reason..."
Duobao suddenly glared at the crowd before him and roared angrily.
"Tell me, Daoist, where's my money?!"
The roar was deafening, shaking the entire space and sending chills down the spines of the bandit leaders.
Seeing that the people of the fierce stronghold remained silent, Duobao nodded:
"You're not going to tell, huh? Fine..."
As soon as he finished speaking,
A profound and mysterious spatial aura emanated from Duobao's body.
With a "plop..." sound,
Bound in mid-air by spatial forces, the fourth leader watched as the space around him began to distort and collapse.
Like an invisible millstone, it slowly ground down on his body.
The physical body began to twist and shatter.
"Ah!!!" The fourth leader let out a shrill scream.
As the spatial strangulation intensifies,
The fourth leader's gaunt body began to crumble inch by inch, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
It eventually turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated into the air...
This scene terrified the members of the bandit stronghold...
Duobao slowly turned his head, his gaze sweeping over each of the bandit leaders.
"This is what happens when you don't tell. Now... it's your turn."
Duobao's voice rang out again, light and airy, yet carrying an undeniable killing intent.
This sentence,
This made all the leaders of the fierce bandit strongholds present feel their heads spin.
You damn well better give us a chance to speak!
I said…
One of the leaders opened his mouth to speak.
However, just as he was about to reveal what he had said...
Duobao's figure suddenly disappeared.
They arrived directly in front of the leader, accompanied by a flash of spatial power.
The mouth of the leader, who was about to speak, was severed by spatial force.
The pain was so intense that he could only roll around, clutching his bloodied mouth; he was too exhausted to speak...
Just when they were terrified,
Duobao's figure disappeared once again.
"puff!"
A gaping hole suddenly exploded in the chest of one of the leaders, his heart ripped out. His body fell stiffly, a look of disbelief still lingering in his eyes...
"I told you not to talk!!! I told you not to talk!!"
Duobao's voice echoed throughout the entire space.
"I......"
"Pfft!!"
Another leader tried to speak, but his mouth was met with Duobao's sharp spatial blade...
"I told you not to talk!!"
Duobao kept cursing as he cut the man's mouth.
On the side of the bandits from the fierce stronghold,
All he could do was stand on high alert while sulking in frustration...
Who the hell dares to speak up?
"Fine, fine!! You won't talk, huh?! You're forcing me to get serious!!!"
After speaking, his aura surged once again.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
These diamond-level grandmasters were no match for Na Duobao.
A series of muffled thuds rang out, each one signifying the passing of a life.
The leaders of the bandit stronghold were like wheat being harvested.
They fell one after another.
His face, slowly losing its life, was filled with nothing but utter humiliation...
"You little thief, how dare you!!"
Liu Da, who was in the lead, had eyes that were practically bloodshot.
He roared, his muscles bulging, veins popping, and a faint halo of light emanating from his skin...
It looks just like the wrathful Vajra from Buddhist legend.
His eyes were wide open, glaring angrily ahead.
He swung his enormous fist and slammed it towards the direction from which the sound came.
"boom!!!"
With a loud bang
The spot where Duobao was located was blasted through by that immense force.
But when Liu Da withdrew his fist, he found that Duobao had disappeared again.
"Don't rush, it's not your turn yet."
The next second, Duobao's voice rang in Liu Da's ear.
"boom!"
Liu Da slammed his fist down towards the source of Duobao's voice.
But Duobao disappeared again.
Caught off guard, Liu Da punched himself in the head.
The impact made Liu Da see stars.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you bandits are so ruthless, you'll even do things to yourselves..."
Duobao's teasing voice rang in Liu Da's ears again.
"You bastard, if you've got the guts, fight me head-on!" Liu Da roared, charging towards Duobao.
But Duobao seemed to be toying with him, always dodging lightly just as he was about to strike.
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