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Chapter 81 Riding alone into the Iron Stream

The deafening loud noise made the soldier temporarily deaf, and he felt as if he was in the center of a hurricane. The ground was shaking violently, and billowing heat surged from above, causing a burning pain to pass through his back.

The soldier got up from the ground in a daze. The severe ringing in his ears made him lose his balance. He staggered to his feet, wondering why he was still alive.

Then he saw the tragic scene behind him. Although the trip wire was set here, the explosion point was behind them, blowing up the members of the Soul Religion.

The armed believers were severely injured in the explosion just now, and the believers who were lucky enough to survive all suffered from extensive burns, or were holding their severed limbs and screaming, or looking numb and at a loss.

The hovercraft they were riding on seemed to have been torn apart by giants and turned into wreckage on the ground.

The sounds of blood-thirsty beasts gulping down echoed around.

Several blood-thirsty beasts were limping on the ground, dragging their broken legs.

The tough hair on their bodies was scorched, revealing pink muscles covered with scorch marks.

More blood-thirsty beasts dispersed and were lucky enough to survive the explosion unscathed. Their animalistic nature was stimulated by the blood in the air, and they looked greedily at everyone present.

Some hungry bloodthirsty beasts couldn't wait to tear apart the corpses on the ground.

They are not shy about being cold and cold, and they will still devour even the corpses of their own kind.

Because there were so many corpses, these blood-thirsty beasts even just emptied out the tender internal organs, then abandoned them and pounced on the next corpse.

The Ghost Owl Priest was already numb. He reacted quickly and immediately used pale soul fire to burn a bunker on the ground and hid in it.

Apart from being tortured by the high temperature, he did not suffer any serious injuries.

In the distance, Li Mu stepped onto the Thief Li, shaking his body slightly, feeling the restless air currents in the air.

"You were responsible for the explosion in Avonigda."

Shen Luoyan wiped her wind-blown hair and said.

"What's going on? Does the Inspector want to arrest me?"

Li Mu put the horse spear under his arm and said. The cursed blood iron spear was too short to use on the horse, so he had to use this horse spear to top it first.

Shen Luoyan blew him a charming kiss in return.

With a tighten of the reins, the bandit stood up, his mane curled, and galloped towards the scene of the explosion.

Sushant, who had not yet recovered from the explosion, heard the sound of horse hooves, which immediately triggered the painful memory of the past.

He glanced at the Soul Cult, which had suffered heavy losses, gritted his teeth, abandoned his men, and ran away. However, he never expected that the soldiers under him would not react any slower than him. They also scattered like birds and beasts and fled in all directions.

Several bloodthirsty beasts ran greedily towards the speeding thieves.

The first one was hit directly from the front, and all its bones were shattered, and it flew out screaming. The other blood-thirsty beast was even worse, and its brains were shattered by being stepped on.

Li Mu didn't even pay attention to these blood-thirsty beasts, and just urged the thieves to continue to accelerate.

Pirate Li's speed increased to the limit, as if he was flying close to the ground.

"Come on! Come on! You bastard!"

Priest Ghost Owl shouted hysterically, pale and cold soul fire burning brightly in his palms.

He has nothing now. Even if he survives by chance, the Soul Cult will not let him go. Even if he kills this damn intruder, he still cannot atone for his sins.

With a ferocious look on his face, he threw the cold pale soul fire directly at Li Mu.

Li Mu picked up the spear and put the tip of the spear on top of the flying soul fire.

The soul fire was shot and exploded like fireworks. The soul fire stuck to the blade was like a maggot attached to the bone, dyeing a line of fire along the blade and burning towards Li Mu's hands.

Having read the Pale Soul Fire Secret Scroll, he naturally knew the horror of soul fire. This kind of flame made of psychic energy has a high temperature of thousands of degrees and can directly burn the soul of the human body.

Li Mu directly threw the horse in his hand towards Priest Gui Xiao.

With the momentum, Ma Shan let out a shrill whistle in the air, the sound was terrifying.

Priest Gui Xiao faced Ma Shan directly, without dodge or dodge. The soul fire on Ma Shan suddenly exploded and turned into a large ball of flames, instantly burning Ma Shan to ashes, and even the metal blade was burned into molten iron.

With a casual move, the soul fire burning in the air returned to him, spinning around his body like a satellite.

Gui Xiao originally thought of using this move to trick Li Mu, but he didn't expect that Li Mu was so decisive in abandoning his plan that he had no time to detonate the soul fire.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and his spiritual energy was pushed to the limit.

The soul fire beside him roared, turned into a ball of fireballs, and continued to fly towards Li Mu.

Li Mu looked directly at the soul fire flying towards him, and at the critical moment, he directly pulled the reins.

Thief Li stepped on all four hooves and jumped up like walking on the wind, leaping directly over the soul fire.

It is not easy to control soul fire, but it will put a lot of burden on the soul. And the farther the distance, the more difficult it is to control.

Priest Gui Xiao could not control the ball of soul fire to turn and blast towards Li Mu's back.

In just this moment, the mutated horse as strong as a mountain rushed in front of him.

Li Mu swung his sword and slashed. The sword turned into lightning and passed over the neck of the ghost owl priest.

Most of the Ghost Owl Priest's strength lies in those blood beasts, the Blood Owls. When he fights, he usually uses his swift Blood Owls to entangle the enemy, and then uses his powerful Pale Soul Fire to strike a decisive blow.

Ordinary fourth-level awakeners simply cannot fight against him.

But after the blood owl he relied on was killed by Fei Lian, he could only seek death if he wanted to fight against Li Mu who was riding a bandit with only his pale soul fire.

There is a huge difference in strength between an enhanced awakened person with a mount and one without a mount.

Lattimore, who was just ten meters away, looked at the headless corpse of the Ghost Owl Priest and opened his mouth, unable to say anything, as if he had lost the ability to speak.

After killing the Ghost Owl Priest, Li Mu did not slow down at all. He took out the iron spear from the Exile Realm and swung it at the surviving priests and believers.

No one could block his spear, and some were even sent flying four to five meters high.

The surviving cultists fired wildly at Li Mu, but their poor marksmanship was unable to hit the speeding bandit.

Occasionally, I was hit by a stray bullet, but it was just a flesh wound.

Li Mu easily killed through the battlefield.

In fact, after the death of Priest Gui Xiao, the morale of the Soul Order on the battlefield has fallen to the bottom. If there were not still surviving priests under the command, it would have collapsed.
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