Chapitre 421: Fourth-Echelon Nation Protecting Divine Sword

They fell down!

At the moment Happy landed in front of Xiao Shan and the man with the long flute, two Ming Cult members moved like kites with their strings snapped. He weaved his way through them, and they fell one after another on the ground, unable to stand up anymore. 

The Ming Cult members around Happy instinctively looked in his direction as if they had been struck by lightning!

They saw that the fallen Ming Cult members had a terrifying trail of blood that was about two feet long drawn from their throats to their waists. Even though they were Mystical Realm players and their body fortifications were not weak, they were actually killed instantly with one slash?

The Ming Cult members who originally wanted to go up to block Happy and his party felt as if lead filled their legs. They could not take half a step forward even after a long time had passed. They just stared from a distance with shock and fear. 

Zhou Yu was also stunned slightly!