The scene suddenly became more chaotic.
Xiao Ming was not a good person to begin with. He just saved someone by accident and he was still thinking about it - what happened? Is his brain broken
Or maybe the timing was just right.
But at this time, Xiao Ming would certainly not show mercy to his stupid subordinates, but would decisively prepare to clear these obstacles, including Lao Wang who was too shocked at the beginning and did not have time to join the battle, and suffered this unexpected disaster.
The silver threads came towards them, like several sharp blades split in the air, falling like a rain of knives!
The skin was cut, and traces of blood floated in the air. The fishy smell seemed to arouse Xiao Ming's ferocity. Under his control, the silk thread condensed into a blade became finer and sharper, revealing murderous intent.
At this time, Ajian stepped forward slightly and stood in front of Sister Hong. The peach wood sword touched the silver thread, and it was burned and worn out like it was corroded. It looked like the sword was quite damaged. Ajian's face did not change. He whispered the talisman and attacked. He was already provoked. But at this time, Xiao Ming did not entangle anymore. There seemed to be a glow in his brown eyes. In the blink of an eye, he changed his target again. He ignored Ajian's attack and only killed his original target.
He wanted to kill Xiao Luo.
Xiao Ming's goal is always very clear, and those distractions are of no concern to him at all.
Other players are just side dishes in his game.
Although the silk thread on Xiao Luo's body was somewhat melted, it still blocked her from moving. She sat there unable to move. She slightly opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Ming.
Her eyes clearly reflected Xiao Ming's hand swinging towards her. In the reflection of her pupils, she could faintly see fine silk threads on the hand, wrapped into the shape of a knife. She still stared at him expressionlessly and slowly closed her eyes.
And in this final chaotic attack, Xiao Ming's hand wrapped in silk thread was blocked.
The knuckles of the hand that blocked him were very slender and white, the wrist was pale, and one could even faintly see the indigo-colored veins, making him look thin and weak, but at this moment, the force was firmly caught.
He didn't seem to be very strong, but he was able to use his strength to his advantage. He gently received Xiao Ming's force and returned it calmly. It was as if the move just now was not a killing move, but a friendly exchange of advice.
However, Yuan Yuxue still groaned slightly because the force was a little beyond her expectations.
It was very light, but most people around Yuan Yuxue could hear it.
After taking that move, Yuan Yuxue looked at Xiao Ming in front of her thoughtfully.
"Yuan Yuxue!"
Xiao Luo opened her eyes in surprise.
It was almost like an illusion. The player behind Yuan Yuxue almost immediately shouted out the name. Sister Hong's eyes lit up slightly. She stood up and even looked radiant at that moment, with her hair blown all over the place.
Ah Jian stared at him closely, and at that moment, his staggering steps seemed to be supported. The injury that he had endured for a long time was finally exposed at this moment. Ah Jian leaned forward slightly and supported his body with the peach wood sword.
Yuan Yuxue is back.
Ah Jian didn't feel relieved after seeing Yuan Yuxue. Instead, he simply thought, fortunately... you are safe.