The Ghost of Fog
Chapters 103. Less Six More
Lin Tian slashed towards the neck followed by a left hand topping towards the heart. What a dangerous attack. But presumably this attack is still nothing to the Snow Eagle who with lightning fast has lowered his body and deflected the teotokan.
"Plack!!" totokan Lin Tian failed to hit the target and his sword only slashed at the wind. This young man quickly jumped backwards as soon as he sensed the danger from the two Snow Eagle palms that struck the cold wind once.
"May you too!! Try to avoid this!!" snapped the Snow Eagle who was still in a squatting position. Then it was followed by the stomping of both arms that caused the leaves on the three bushy trees around Lin Tian to fall out all. But how shocked the man looked at him. May the ghost swordsman still stand in his place without any significant problems.
"just that? Then try this!" this time Lin Tian counterattacked by pushing the left hand towards the Snow Eagle.
The consequences are incredible. From the palm it snatched a swarm of fierce cold wind. He was also able to knock out all the leaves on the three trees just like his enemy. But this time two of them fall out following the trees.
The Snow Eagle stood with a pale face. Understand the shrewdness of the opponent because once he held the wind, felt by him how the wind was very cold and gripping. If someone else had resisted the attack, it seemed that he had frozen in a standing state.
But not yet lost his surprise, he was again surprised by a long three-ray white beam that produced a thin fog from the right, left and top.
"Damnah!!" he exclaimed loudly while moving the sword deflecting.
"Trang-Trang-Crokk!! Aaakkh!!"
Twice the beam was able to be fended off, but alas, the slash that was aimed at his right shoulder managed to escape hitting the target.
The Snow Eagle's heart trembled. It has been an hour himself and the Ghost Swordsman Fog fight science, but as long as it has not been seen anyone is desperate. May the Fog Ghost Swordsman still retain his strength and only now does he show his fangs.
"Swuusshh-Scring-Scring!"
Back those white rays flashed toward the deadly spots of his body. There was no other choice, this man immediately jumped to his feet and resisted the dangerous attack from Lin Tian.
The fight was getting more intense, and this time it was Lin Tian who seemed to dominate. In the seventy, the Snow Eagle jumped high up. Presumably the nickname Eagle pinned to the swordsman was not just a mere empty name.
Evident from his actions while jumping high with that lightness. Like an eagle, this man leaped up high and after having his salto twice, he pointed his sword towards Lin Tian's crown.
"Thank you this is a ghost!!" he screamed from that height.
But the position of this Snow Eagle turned out to be extremely advantageous to Lin Tian. The reason is, this young man has an ultimate style in this situation. Yes, that style is the Skylight Supporting Sword.
Then quickly Lin Tian lowered his body to a very low, with the position of the left leg far backward and the right leg bent. Then thrust the Snow Goddess Sword upwards while lifting the front body as fast as lightning.
"Crook!! Ngiikk!!" there was a terrifying sound as soon as the Snow Goddess Sword managed to pierce through the opponent's throat. Before the enemy sword reached his body, Lin Tian had already pierced his neck which made the Snow Eagle hang on the tip of Lin Tian's sword.
The body twitched violently, but only for a moment before it was silent no longer moving. The Snow Eagle is dead!
Lin Tian then flicked his sword which made the body of the Snow Eagle flung. Then this young man stepped closer, cut off his head and while muttering, he looked into those still glaring eyes.
"Less six more..."
After which, Lin Tian grabbed the Snow Eagle's hair and lifted it up. Then, this young man immediately dashed towards the headquarters of the Black Faction Alliance.
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"Hurry up, over there!! It's an important building, don't get scorched!!"
For over an hour, it turned out that the fire was still unable to be extinguished. This is not surprising given how many houses were burned, plus the strong wind that blew that night.
"Ayo-ayo hurry!!"
"Gawaatt!"
Thus they cried out in panic while trying to put out the fire with the river water.
"Why is Master so old? What's the matter?" ang Bei's inner worry.
"Lin Tian certainly already knew that I was here. He must die! Would it be better if I just followed?"
Suddenly, Ang Bei regained his senses from his daydream upon hearing the voice of someone shuddering and creepy. This voice is also able to suppress the cries of everyone, so they all simultaneously stop doing activities.
"Hey.the rotten dogs!" this voice is heard. Directions from the West bank.
Then back the voice continued, "All of you, will not be able and will never be able to destroy us. I've known all your plans, you can no longer evade or anything. Just wait until your destruction arrives."
After that there was a moment of silence, before from the top of the cliff to the West there, sliding a black shadow right into the middle of the settlement.
"Bruck!" it fell on the ground very hard.
Immediately everyone swarmed over to the place where the thing fell to look. But how shocked and horrified their hearts when they realized that it was the head of one of their higher-ups, the Snow Eagle.
"Wow!!"
"How is it possible!!?"
Their cries were shocked and horrified when they looked at a head that was still in a wide glaring state.
The most surprised one was Ang Bei. He looked with wide eyes and a deathly pale face, lips trembling to blueness, also on his back and forehead appeared large spots that were nothing but cold sweat.
Secretly there was a feeling of fear half to death. How not, Lin Tian the Fog Ghost Swordsman was able to kill the Snow Eagle so viciously. Especially her!? Of course he was the next target for having betrayed the family and the Heavenly Crow Association.
Thinking so, Ang Bei spontaneously turned his head towards where the voice sounded. As soon as he looked up at the cliff, his eyes widened and his face grew pale like a corpse.
There, at the top of that cliff, stood a white-robed person gallantly. His robe fluttered to the right-left in the night breeze. The moon in the sky was enough to illuminate the figure that was standing by the hand.
"Lins....Tian..." muttered Ang Bei with shivering legs. In Ang Bei's gaze, the eyes behind the masked figure were looking at him fiercely and hatefully. So unknowingly, this middle-aged man was already shivering violently in fear.
"I have to run.I have to run!!" he murmured in his heart before running towards the South. This guy is trying to get out of the base.
"You can't run traitor! I won't make the same mistake again!"
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