Little Red Heavily Injured, Power of The Ruoshui Sword

"I'll give you one more chance. It's not too late for you to regret it now. What I said before is still valid."

Lin Bai had no fear on his face. The contempt in his eyes did not increase, but instead decreased. "Who would believe the words of the devil?"

The moment he finished speaking, the strange creatures hanging on the tree attacked Lin Bai. The fangs in their mouths flickered with a sharp light, as if they could snap Lin Bai's neck in one bite. They looked even weirder.

The most important thing was that there were so many of them that they almost covered half of the sky.

Lin Bai immediately summoned his Ruoshui sword. The air rippled like water. The silver light was like a waterfall that flew straight down.

Wherever it passed, a large wave of monsters' heads were instantly harvested. However, the monsters did not bleed. Instead, they turned into a large cloud of mist and dissipated in the air. After that, a new monster was born.