Kill Them All

"There is no escape for anyone today!"

Jian Wushuang spat out the sentence with murderous undertone, and darted out like a ghost.

"Oh no!"

"Is this... a trap?"

"We're trapped!"

Seeing the enchanted walls rising around them, all the Black Python Clansmen were stunned, especially Di Yan and Mo Lin.

They weren't stupid; they knew that the enchantment was a trap.

But out of nowhere, the light of a powerful sword barrelled toward the Black Python Clansmen.

"Watch out!" Di Yan shouted.

Just in time, the clansmen sensed the attack and retreated.

But just as they turned around,

"Why am I so slow?"

"What has happened to me?"

To their surprise, they all discovered that they could no longer move at a normal pace and couldn't dodge the sword's blow. It was as if they had been chained down.

Without pause, a forceful conciousness attack landed upon them.