Midnight Massacre (2)
Editor: Atlas Studios
Boom!
The black sky thundered, the windy clouds moved, and the torrential rain swept through the old street on the riverbank.
The numerous shops were closed, the multitude of alleys were washed, and the rain poured down on the river and boats like the heavens weeping blood!
Three figures were confronting each other at both ends of the long riverside street.
At the same moment that Ye Jingtang hooked his finger, the hunched Blood Bodhi stepped forward and swung the iron cane in his hand.
Swish!
The black iron cane turned into a crescent moon in the rain. Three dark red beads flew out of the hole at the bottom of the iron cane and tore through the air, striking at Ye Jingtang's glabella, throat, and heart!
The speed of the Blood Bodhi's hidden weapons was terrifying. It was harder than ascending to the heavens to parry them with a spear, but the Overlord Spear's fighting style had never been delicate.