Chapter 929: Chapter 929: Saved the Wrong Person Chapter 929: Chapter 929: Saved the Wrong Person “Not good! We can’t suppress it anymore!” Gu Hanshan said with a solemn voice, his face extrely ugly. They had still underestimated the power of the blood-flesh monster, even with the black mirror and the red chains at hand, they were unable to suppress it.
At this mont, the blood-flesh monster roared continuously, stimulating the power within its body, and it was even constantly devouring the life force of every living creature within a hundred-mile radius.
Even the ground began to beco desolate.
This was a sign that the earth’s energy was being absorbed. From then on, this land would remain barren, and it would be impossible for a single grass or tree to grow again.
The black mirror shook, and even though it was still releasing power to suppress the blood-flesh monster, it was already showing signs of faltering.
And the red chains, although still wrapped around the blood-flesh monster’s body, looked like they would be broken free from in just a mont’s ti.
“Are we really going to fall short like this?” the woman in the black dress said sowhat unwillingly.
Gu Hanshan felt extrely frustrated as well; but relying on their combined strength, it was simply impossible to deal with the blood-flesh monster, and retreating seed to be the only choice.
Roar!!!!
Just at that mont, the blood-flesh monster finally broke free from the chains.
The red chains crumbled inch by inch, and the blood-flesh monster suddenly roared at Gu Hanshan and the woman in the black dress, with a terrifying gust of wind howling towards them.
Both were greatly startled, putting up their best defense, but they were still sent flying backward like kites with their strings cut, blood spouting from their mouths.
At this mont, the black mirror also burst forth with its greatest power, once again restricting the movent of the blood-flesh chains.
Fang Lin, upon seeing this, did not hesitate any longer. He imdiately appeared behind the two of them, grabbed them, and then vanished into thin air.
Crack!
The blood-flesh monster punched out fiercely, striking hard on the black mirror, which imdiately could not withstand such a heavy blow and shattered.
Regrettably, there were no longer any figures in sight, and the blood-flesh monster, extrely enraged, ran off in another direction.
Within the Supre Saint Hall, Fang Lin set down Gu Hanshan and the woman in the black dress, and let out a long breath.
“It’s safe here,” Fang Lin said, and then turned to look at the two of them.
This look was significant; previously, because of the distance and Fang Lin’s attention focused more on the blood-flesh monster, he had not seen the two people’s faces clearly.
The woman in the black dress was unrecognizable to Fang Lin; he only felt that she was incredibly seductive and clearly no easy target.
But the man wearing the bamboo hat—now that Fang Lin took a closer look, his heart skipped a beat. Even though his face was covered, Fang Lin recognized him.
He laughed at the mont, or more accurately, he laughed bitterly. He never would have imagined that he had actually saved his sworn enemy. This was simply a joke.
“Gu Hanshan, so it’s you!” Fang Lin said, his tone very strange.
Gu Hanshan did not disguise himself further, lifting his hat to reveal his true face.
It was still the sa as before; most of his face was like that of a Demon Beast, with only a small part of it resembling that of a normal person.
Gu Hanshan’s eyes, cold and hostile, fixed on Fang Lin, his feelings extrely complicated.
Fang Lin did not expect to save Gu Hanshan, and Gu Hanshan did not expect to be saved by Fang Lin.
The woman in black naturally recognized Fang Lin’s face and stood next to Gu Hanshan, her eyes filled with extre vigilance as she watched Fang Lin. Her aura was hidden and unreleased, seemingly ready to strike at Fang Lin at any mont.
At this mont, the atmosphere among the three of them was very strange.
“What is this place?” Gu Hanshan asked in a deep voice.
Fang Lin smiled, “This is my turf, You are all prisoners under my steps now, and yet you dare to be so arrogant?”
Upon hearing this, both Gu Hanshan and the woman in black felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, a sense of foreboding.
Looking around, it seed to be a simple and majestic hall, but they had clearly been within a mountain range before. So where did this hall co from?
Clearly, this was an independent space that only Fang Lin could enter, and the two of them had been brought into this independent space by Fang Lin.
“What do you want to do?” Gu Hanshan asked, his face expressionless, but he was also secretly considering ways to escape.
Fang Lin sized up Gu Hanshan, asking with interest, “Didn’t I chop off all your limbs last ti? How are you hopping around like nothing happened?”
Gu Hanshan snorted coldly but did not answer.
However, Fang Lin did not pursue the matter further. For an organization as mysterious and powerful as Hidden Kill Hall, it probably wasn’t difficult to regrow limbs.
“Tell , what are you two doing here? Surely you’re not here to kill again?” Fang Lin said disdainfully as he looked at the two.
“Indeed, we are here to kill you.” The woman in black said, and even such a statent, when she uttered it, carried a hint of coquettishness.
Fang Lin glanced at the woman in black and smiled, “What is your relationship with ngyuan?”
When the woman in black heard Fang Lin ntion ngyuan, her expression shifted slightly, “She’s my junior sister.”
Fang Lin nodded, “No wonder you both have such a flirtatious look. I once encountered another woman in red, and I guess she also shares the sa master as you.”
The eyes of the woman in black flickered, and she did not speak, seemingly lost in thought.
Suddenly, Gu Hanshan made a move, trying to take advantage of Fang Lin’s montary carelessness to launch a surprise attack.
Gu Hanshan’s attack was extrely fierce and swift. Under normal circumstances, Fang Lin might have indeed been caught off guard by such an attack.
But this was the Supre Saint Hall. This was Fang Lin’s domain, his ho ground.
Here, Fang Lin was like an emperor, with everything under his control. Everyone within it, unless they had the strength to contend with the power of the Supre Saint Hall, were rely playthings in Fang Lin’s hand.
There was a bang, the power of the Supre Saint Hall manifested on its own, protecting Fang Lin and simultaneously repelled Gu Hanshan with a blow.
Startled, Gu Hanshan’s expression grew uglier. He had already realized that this independent space was extraordinary and completely under Fang Lin’s control. Attempting to fight Fang Lin here was akin to seeking death.
“Now you should understand that here you have no ability to resist . You can only live if I let you live, and if I want you dead, then you must die,” Fang Lin said casually, as if he held the very lives of Gu Hanshan and the woman in black in little regard.
This feeling made them extrely uncomfortable, especially Gu Hanshan. He resented Fang Lin deeply, wishing to dismber him thousands of tis, but now he was trapped here, completely a prisoner under Fang Lin, without the slightest chance to resist.
This feeling made Gu Hanshan extrely frustrated. He rembered that in his several confrontations with Fang Lin, it seed they all ended in fail.
“Gu Hanshan, we’re old friends by now. What do you think I should do with you this ti?” Fang Lin said with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.
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