"The explosives in his hands are no longer useful to him! Scatter! Spider webs!" Someone shouted, and those people immediately calmed down, threw ropes in their hands, and formed a web formation!
Wen Yimo frowned, there was something densely hanging on those ropes, it seemed like they were explosives.
"Haha! No one has ever escaped from our spider web. Did you see that tiny explosive? It is very powerful. If you move, you will definitely die."
As expected, Wen Yimo said with a calm expression: "The result is still the same, it's just a question of when he will die."
Even if Wen Yimo were to be captured now, he would not be able to escape death. In this case...his hand suddenly rested on the rope.
"How dare you put your hand on it? As soon as you let go, it will explode!" the man said happily, not expecting to complete the task so easily.
"Really?" Wen Yimo narrowed his eyes, and a cold air spread from his palms. With him as the center, the rope was slowly covered with a layer of frost!
"What...what!" Everyone was shocked, what kind of magic is this!
The ropes were frozen, along with the tiny explosives.
"Ah!" Someone screamed. Seeing that his palms were covered with frost, he quickly let go of his hands with a look of panic.
Wen Yimo snorted coldly, and with a little force, he crushed all the ropes and dropped them like broken ice cubes. This is the power of Han Yu's mind. The cold energy emanating from his body can cover everything.
A layer of ice, but things must turn against each other, and he must pay a heavy price, that is, using his own life in exchange.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Yimo killed several more people without mercy, and his expression was always pale.
At this moment, he seemed to be an emotionless devil, sending people to hell!
The long sword was pointed at the last person. Wen Yimo stared at him condescendingly and asked coldly: "Who is it?"
The man was trembling all over and his face was pale with fear. This was the strangest person he had ever seen. He actually had such an ability. The explosives they were so proud of were useless in front of Wen Yimo!
"Collecting people's money and eliminating disasters for them, do you want to know who it is? Then go to hell and ask!" The man's expression suddenly became fierce. They were all dead anyway, and he wanted to drag Wen Yimo to die with him.
!
He clenched his hands tightly, and an explosion sounded immediately around them, quickly spreading to them!
They actually made the final preparations and planned to die together!
Wen Yimo was shocked and wanted to escape, but the man seemed to be going crazy and held on to Wen Yimo tightly!
"Bang!" The nearest explosive detonated, stirring up countless amounts of soil!
It all smells like burnt food!
In the smoke, a figure slowly fell.
The surroundings were quiet again, but there were many corpses on the ground.
On the other side, the fighting was even more intense.
Wei Tangze's face was solemn, and his handsome face was stained with bright red blood. He panted and stared at the dozens of enemies.
Who are these people? Why do they want to rob Su Dai?
Yan Ling has already fled in a carriage. Even though Yan Ling is usually a clever person and has many clever ideas, now she can't think of any way.
She also heard explosions from time to time, presumably the fight between Guiyan and Wen Yimo was also fierce.
Yan Ling was worried about the ghost eyes, and her heart was even more anxious. Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and a wisp of cold light flew towards her chest.
Immediately afterwards, the clothes on her chest tore open, her face turned pale, she covered her chest, which was leaking blood, and fell out of the carriage.
Yan Ling's body hit the stone, and her consciousness became even more blurred. She supported half of her body with strength, and saw that the carriage was still running forward without anyone's control.
Who is it? Who must get Su Dai?!
Yan Ling stood up unsteadily. The sword strike just now was close to her heart. She chased after him, her steps staggering.
Ghost Eye had told her that she must protect Su Dai!
"Little girl! Are you still thinking of catching up?!" A fat middle-aged man blocked Yan Ling's path and laughed.
Yan Ling raised her head, her eyes wandering: "If you want to touch her, then ask me, Fairy Jade Hand, first."
"Haha! Fairy Jade Hand?!" The man snorted coldly, "You're just a nobody, I'll kill you here first!"
Yan Ling didn't have any weapons with her, so she could only fight with her bare hands.
The man showed no mercy, and Yan Ling was injured, so her movements were much slower. The man kicked her in the abdomen, and then struck her with a sword, so that Yan Ling could no longer stand up.
The man looked at the carriage and almost left his sight. He naturally knew what was important, so he said: "Good luck to you, I will spare your life."
After the man finished speaking, he immediately chased after her, leaving the dying Yan Ling behind.
The man quickly caught up with the carriage, jumped up, and pulled the reins. He turned around and lifted the curtain, saw Su Dai inside, and laughed: "I finally succeeded. It took a lot of effort."
The carriage was still running forward, and the man was in a happy mood. When he thought that there would be a lot of money in front of him soon, he felt even happier.
But if you want to get the money, you must leave here quickly, but the man wanted a good idea and stopped the carriage.
"Actually, it is more convenient to walk with a human head. Carrying a person with you can easily arouse suspicion." The man said as he drew his sword.
"Yes, it is indeed more convenient to carry a human head."
"Who?!" Hearing the voice, the man turned around quickly with a wary look on his face.
He saw a woman standing in front of him, dressed in white, like a fairy who could not eat fireworks from the world. She covered her face with a silk scarf, but with her smart eyes, she could also see that she was a beauty.
"Haha! What a beauty. Do you want to follow me?" There was a trace of lust in the man's eyes. Such women are really rare.
The woman in white moved her steps lightly, her posture was extremely beautiful, her eyes were full of smiles, and she said: "No, I just want to be the girl in the carriage."
When the man heard this, his face darkened: "Humph! Then ask me about my sword first."
After saying that, the man flew over and stabbed the woman in white in front of her. The woman in white raised her eyes slightly and did not avoid it.
But the next moment, the man froze in mid-air, and the sword blade was still half an inch away from the woman in white. His eyes widened, and he screamed miserably. Blood suddenly spurted out from his body, and he fell to the ground, killing him on the spot.
The eyes of the woman in white were always indifferent, as if she had not seen the scene where the man died just now. Soon, several more women came out of the woods, and one of them shouted respectfully: "Miss Rong."